The guy with the scar on his nose kept watching while the two were fighting.
He neither took action nor took the opportunity to run away.
But after his deputy was knocked unconscious by Gao Ang's slap, he turned around decisively, adjusted his posture, and was about to take off when Gao Ang called him back.
He wasn't stopped by being called; he did make a jumping motion, but what struck him as odd was that he felt as if he were stuck to something.
Or perhaps it's being held in place by something; the muscles are working and contracting, but it just won't jump up.
This is another new application of high-power fields, derived from the combined force of different directions of the spatial field in a full-power field.
He could have easily sucked this guy with the scar on his nose away, but that would have been too boring.
So, he used a little thought and the direction of the suction to firmly stick the guy to the ground.
The theory is simple: this guy is going to jump out, so the most obvious force acting on his body is the direction facing the sea.
If we simply summarize the force in this direction as horizontal to the right, then Gao Gao exerts a reaction force on him to the lower left.
The source of this force is his feet.
The spatial field released through the soles of the feet and legs creates this downward-left force between the upper part of the body of the guy with the scar on his nose.
By calculating the guy's weight and the degree of muscle contraction, Gao Yang easily calculated the previous horizontal force.
There's a horizontal force to the right with direction and magnitude; a vertical force downwards; and a force with direction but lacking magnitude. It's just a simple physics problem.
The Black Snake leader was still exerting force, trying to jump down again.
But the harder he tried, the more he felt he was being pressed down.
It's very simple. The harder he tries, the stronger the suction becomes.
The consequence is that the downward vertical force on his body is greater, even exceeding his body weight.
The Black Snake leader felt the burden on his shoulders growing heavier and heavier, almost suffocating him.
Finally, he gave up struggling.
The moment he gave up, he suddenly felt relieved, and the pressure on him lessened, or even disappeared.
“A wise person will not think about struggling when in despair, but about how to get out of it.”
Gao Ang walked over, turned him around, and faced him.
The distance between the two was no more than one meter, and even less than 50 centimeters.
This is an extremely ambiguous distance; if it were between people of the opposite sex, something might happen.
If it's between people of the same sex...
Either there's something wrong with their orientation, or... it's the current situation.
Gao Ling's orientation is normal, because he is facing a dead man, a man destined to die.
Therefore, he didn't feel disgusted or embarrassed.
"Speak, tell me everything you know."
"Even if I tell you, what then? Will you let me go?"
The black snake's nostrils swelled and then shrank, proving his extreme fear.
"You're all adults, don't be so childish. Besides, you're not even that pretty, why dream so much?"
Gao Ang suddenly remembered a popular saying online, modified it slightly, and sent it to this bastard.
The Black Snake leader was taken aback; he didn't quite understand the meaning of the second half.
However, he understood the meaning of the first half of the sentence, which meant that he had no choice but to face certain death.
"If that's the case, why should I tell you?"
No wonder they're people who live on the edge; they're so fearless even when facing death.
"Because you can die more comfortably, without suffering so much. Although death ends everything, you will still experience the feelings before death. For example, pain—how painful can it be? Will it make you want to commit suicide? And fear—there's a kind of punishment called the fear of death. I will tell you you will die, but I won't tell you how. Another kind is that I will make you watch your own body dissolve and decompose little by little. Starting from your feet, to your calves, then to your thighs, and then to the rest of your body. I guarantee you won't feel any pain. I will let you watch your body disappear from this world little by little without any pain, and finally return to heaven and earth!"
Gao Feng said this with a smile, his face even radiating a genuine smile.
Yes, suddenly he felt he had been too kind.
He was so kind that some people actually dared to mess with his family members, dared to set their sights on them.
He must repay blood with blood, and tooth with tooth.
These people like to live on the edge, so let him show them what real blood is.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Black Snake leader laughed, a blatant and unrestrained laugh. "Do you think I'm afraid of pain? In this line of work, no one is raised on fear..."
"Does that mean there's no room for negotiation?"
The Black Snake leader turned his face away, not daring to look into Gao Feng's eyes.
Because those damned eyes seem to see right through him.
"Alright, I happen to have an experiment I haven't done yet. I was thinking of finding some death row inmates, but I didn't due to humanitarian principles. However, you and your brother have unfortunately run into my line of fire. If I refuse again, wouldn't I seem ungrateful?"
Upon hearing the word "experiment," the black snake leader's eyelids twitched twice.
He didn't know what the experiment was, but anything involving human experimentation probably couldn't be anything good.
And this guy even said he was originally looking for death row inmates... which means his experiment could kill people?
Should we back down?
What's the point of admitting defeat? Didn't he already say he was doomed?
"I'll give you one more chance. Be a good girl and tell me honestly what you know and what I want to know."
Gao Ang grabbed his deputy's leg and walked towards the edge of the cliff, speaking to the Black Snake leader again.
"You're just pretending to be a hero without saying a word, huh? Fine, you've got some serious skills."
Gao Ang shook his head and sighed. These people really won't shed a tear until they see the coffin.
With a slight exertion of his right hand, he swung his entire arm down.
The second-in-command's body traced a perfect parabola in the air. Because Gao had exerted a little force, he flew a little higher.
It was about several stories high before it reached the apex of the parabola and began to fall rapidly.
With a "plop," it was the sound of the deputy falling into the sea.
The Black Snake leader could probably hear it, because he suddenly shuddered.
This guy is no joke; he really will kill.
Does he have even more terrifying methods up his sleeve? Was what he just said true?
The Black Serpent Leader's previously firm resolve to die began to waver once again.
As for sadness due to a companion's death? No.
Although they were comrades-in-arms before, they were all temporary workers. They came together for money and could part ways at any time.
As for today, let's consider it an early farewell.
Seeing the Black Serpent Leader's grief-stricken appearance, Gao Ang seized the opportunity to ask again, "Are you going to say something?"
His response was silence.
"Alright, if you don't speak now, I might not let you speak later. Remember this, it's a key point, it'll be on the test."
After saying that, Gao Ang tore a piece of cloth off the black snake leader, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into the guy's mouth.
"Waaah!" What are you doing? You really won't let me talk about it?
Ang Gao ignored him. "I told you to speak earlier but you wouldn't. Now that I'm telling you not to speak, you're stammering. Aren't you just being a jerk? It's too late."
He hasn't even conducted his experiment yet. If this guy confesses so honestly, where will he find such a suitable experimental subject and opportunity again?
Ignoring the Black Snake Leader, Gao Ang leaned the man against a large rock, making him sit upright so he could observe the situation.
The Black Serpent leader put up some resistance, but was overwhelmed by Gao Long's powerful force.
It wasn't some kind of overwhelming force, just an unavoidable slap.
No matter where the Black Snake leader tries to run, he'll be slapped back to where he started.
He has perfectly healthy hands and feet, but he just can't run, and he can't get the gag out of his mouth.
He would slap anyone who acted strangely.
Now, his mouth is bleeding, and several of his teeth are loose. If this continues, he's certain that if he makes it back alive, he'll need dentures...
"Game begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Snake leader suddenly felt a chill under his feet.
This is the beach, that's true, but he's wearing military boots made in the mountains, specifically for marines.
Not to mention here, even in the Arctic and Antarctic, it can hold out for a while.
Besides, this is Chizhou, and it's broad daylight, so it should be very hot. It was clearly very hot just now, so why did it feel cold?
When he turned his gaze to his feet, he was stunned:
His two pairs of shoes are gone!
It's not gone; the upper is still there, but the sole and the upper itself are gone.
Moreover, it is still slowly dissolving. At this speed and direction, it should be starting from the sole, passing through the upper, and now it has dissolved into the upper!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Magician? No, no, no, you're the devil! Stop it!
Unfortunately, Gao Ang stuffed his mouth shut. When he tried to reach in and pull out the wad of cloth, he was met with another slap across the face.
Driven by fear, the black snake leader disregarded everything else and, despite the pain, still managed to remove the object from its mouth to beg for mercy.
"Too much trouble!"
Gao Feng frowned and dislocated both of his arms.
"Behave yourself, just watch the show. Don't make a fuss, the best is yet to come."
The black snake's head, leaning against the large rock, was still wriggling restlessly.
It doesn't matter if your arm is broken, you can still move your body and your legs.
"You're being naughty again? Fine, I'll give you a few injections."
Don't get me wrong, this is a real injection.
Gao Ang casually reforged a few silver needles and inserted them into several acupoints on the black snake's head, and the guy immediately became obedient.
"These are the acupoints in Traditional Chinese Medicine. Have you learned them? Never mind, even if you have, you probably won't have a chance to use them in the future."
With a smirk, Gao Ang straightened the guy's head, making him stare at his lower body without moving. "Look at this! A huge surprise!"
Indeed, the Black Snake leader clearly saw that his shoes were gone and his trouser legs were gone too.
"Your curry feet, damn it, they're stinking up my throat..."
Gao Ang is a little far away, but it hasn't worked yet; it can only temporarily block out the sense of smell.
While he was complaining, the Black Snake leader was panicking.
He didn't know why the shoes were gone, but that wasn't important. What mattered was where they would dissolve next.
Are they pants or clothes?
Could it be a foot? Or maybe a penis?
They had previously threatened Gao's cousin, saying they would cut off his manhood...
"Watch closely, don't be careless. If you don't concentrate, you'll miss a lot of details."
Gao Long reminded him again, and then began his dissolution.
The so-called dissolution was not a true dissolution, but rather the use of his full power field to separate the cells on the black snake's head.
It involves tearing off individual cells, one by one, from certain tissues in his body and discarding them.
These individual cells, discarded to the side, are invisible to ordinary people, like the head of the black snake.
The same thing happened with the military boots before; he broke them down into countless molecules and atoms, which then scattered in the air.
Let's start with our feet!
Having made up his mind, Gao Feng controlled the full force field and began the process of cell decomposition.
First, the surface cells, that is, the outermost layer of cells.
These are mostly stratum corneum, consisting of dead and shed cells, so they are not difficult to process.
But the next cells are a little different.
The cells beneath the stratum corneum are all alive, and they are more or less connected to the Black Snake Head's body.
When separating these tissues, the Black Serpent Leader clearly felt a sharp pain.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! It hurts so much!"
There's no way around it; the decomposition process of a full-force field also requires exertion of force. And since force is exerted, it will inevitably cause some damage to the connections between cells.
This is similar to cutting meat; cutting meat is also a process of breaking down cellular tissue.
The only difference is that cutting flesh is done in chunks, while high-intensity dissolution is done cell by cell.
The Black Snake leader suddenly felt a pang of regret. He regretted not telling Gao Feng everything he knew, as Gao Feng had instructed.
Besides the pain, the visual impact made his scalp tingle.
Imagine watching your own feet turn to ashes, starting from your toes, then your soles, and finally your heels.
No, it's not turning into ashes, it's turning into nothingness.
There wasn't even a special effect like the one in the movie where everything turns to dust; it just disappeared little by little.
There was a toe in that spot just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the toe is gone. He can now see the ground directly from where he was before.
Compared to the agonizing pain in his feet, the Black Snake Leader felt that the visual impact was even more despairing.
He had experienced pain before, but this was the first time he had ever seen such a sight.
The unknown is what's most terrifying!
Gao Ang stopped staring at the guy and stood alone on the edge of the cliff, starting to think about the next experiment.
According to what Natru said, everyone's memories are permanent, which means that theoretically he could obtain the information he wanted from the Black Serpent's brain.
Gao Feng didn't want much information; he only needed information on all the members of the Black Serpent Mercenary Group.
He said he would definitely retaliate in kind.
The mastermind behind this incident is currently unknown and cannot be determined.
Even for Qian Sui and him, the world of the dark web is currently unsolvable.
Because that world is just too complex. The information in the internet world that ordinary people can see, or that is presented on the public network, is at most only 7%.
The remaining 93%, or even more, are hidden beneath the dark web.
It doesn't matter if he can't find the mastermind behind it all; he can first cripple Black Snake's hand.
Slaughter them all, leaving no one alive; slaughter them until they wail and howl like ghosts.
"Anyone who dares to reach out must be wary of having their hand cut off, or the risk of losing their life."
With his eyes closed, Gao Ang began to observe the microscopic world of neurons and synapses in the Black Snake Head's brain within the full-force field.
Memory resides within synapses, and each memory triggers one or more synapses.
It is these synapses that enable humans to generate memories.
For example, the tracks left by a wheel on snow are synapses.
As time goes by, wheel tracks become less noticeable; similarly, the synaptic protrusions in the human brain become less prominent.
If the height of the latest memory synapses is 10, then the height of synapses from a long time ago may have been only 1 or even less.
And these earliest memory synapses also started with 10.
Human memory capacity is limited because there are only so many neurons and synapses.
With each new memory, the brain automatically reduces the energy supply to the old synapses, meaning the height decreases from 10 to 1, or even less.
For an individual, there will be certain memories that are particularly memorable. These memories are different from other normal memories because the individual is subjectively stimulated by them, so the height of these synapses can exceed 10, or even reach 100.
This is why some memories are unforgettable for some people their whole lives.
As humans grow, cell activity gradually declines, and energy supply can no longer keep up with the needs of all synapses.
As a result, those distant synapses become smaller and shorter, and the height of synapses for nearby memories is also much lower than in youth. This is the reason for the decline in memory in the elderly.
...
Gao Feng was no stranger to the characteristics of synapses; he had already gained some experience from treating those vegetative patients.
The problem now is that he's not entirely sure what part of the Black Serpent mercenaries' information is in this guy's head.
"Your Excellency, when was the Black Serpent Mercenaries founded?"
"It's been a long time. This team has been active since World War II. They seem to have government backing. I've investigated, but so far I haven't found any particularly obvious traces because they involve too many countries. They have dealings with almost every major country except the Eastern Kingdom. And this Simodo is not the leader of the Black Serpent, but just the captain of a small squad."
"When did this guy join Black Snake?"
His brows were furrowed so deeply they were almost touching; this black snake looked like something out of the ordinary.
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