When Lando re-entered the interrogation room, the soul attack had stopped, and Anthony was struggling with the continuous pain in his body. "Legends", "Novel" |
Due to the biological electric shock, Anthony was unable to use his own energy, which made the torture leave him with very serious physical injuries - Anthony actually hates physical injuries, because as long as the physical is injured, it will pain. **If you are seriously injured, it will be very painful. But the pain in the body is something that no energy rules can do anything about. If the energy is injured, it can be sealed, isolated, and repaired. But if the body is injured, if you want to avoid pain, you can only sleep in a sleep box or ask a doctor to prescribe painkillers. However, there is no medical treatment here, and no one can treat injuries. However, the body is not equipped with a pain coma function. No matter how painful it is, you have to endure it. I have to say that it is really a very difficult thing - - Of course, as long as the pain is not fatal, it can be tolerated. But whether you can bear it is one thing, and whether it hurts is another.
——It hurts too much. I have never suffered like this in my life! The evil slavery must be overthrown!
At this time, Anthony finally understood the shortcomings of biological electric shock combined with whipping and torture. Under continuous biological electric shock, any mobilization of one's own energy will cause conflicts within the energy circulation system, thereby causing harm to oneself. The intensity of damage caused by biological electric shock conflict is consistent with the height of its own energy field. The higher the energy level intensity, the greater the damage to its own energy field.
This is very bad. Hitting yourself is the unbearable weight of life.
Anthony himself is very clear about the logical relationship and the pros and cons here - he knew it before he came here. If he didn't know it, he would not be able to board the pirate ship rashly. So now that you have boarded the pirate ship, in order to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and without intending to break through the rules, to protect your own energy field from unnecessary heavy damage, it is natural to pursue the principle of non-resistance and be tortured by biological electric shocks. Yes. There is no free lunch in the world. Compared with the harvest you are about to get, this effort and effort are so small that they are not worth mentioning.
What's more, biological electric shock is a genius? ! After all, isn't it just a storm in the energy field? In terms of majesty and magnificence, it cannot compare with the leap during the final breakthrough. In terms of passion, it cannot compare with the resonance during the healing cycle. Of course it is stimulating, but its little stimulation is more like being sucked by a heavy drug addict. Yes, it's just a pretty good game.
As for torture, that's not even a consideration - I'm so awesome, how can I still be afraid of being whipped by you? Little one, pump it casually, pump it hard, I will force you to do it if you don’t. It's just a little flesh wound, the damage is small and the efficiency is high, the input is minimal and the output is maximum. Of course, the harder the stroke, the better. I am not the young master of the Acropolis who has never been on the battlefield. I am also a prostitute who has been gloriously injured. I was blown to pieces by an energy storm on the battlefield. I fought back with nothing wrong!
So people who have never been beaten are not considering the issue comprehensively!
Anthony never expected that once the blessing and buffering of the energy field were removed, his human body would be so weak?
Of course, he knew that he would inevitably become weak, but the degree of weakness was beyond his comprehension - it was not his fault. Although he is not as powerful as Su Yutianjiao, Anthony is still a genius who became famous at a young age. He is one of the legends in the contemporary era. When he was nine years old, his energy field exploded and he quickly broke through the low-level barriers. His sexual experience without the protection of the energy field is basically just Before he was nine years old. The life before the age of nine was too far away for Anthony, so far away that everything had already become a weathered symbol in his memory. He no longer remembers what it felt like to fall, be bumped, or be hit on the back with a pointer by the instructor during training. All his experiences with sexual senses came from after the age of nine, whether it was pain, pleasure, or other...
This gave him a big misleading!
He was full of confidence and went to the torture table on the ground. It would be an understatement to say that he was elated. Then he learned two rare words on the torture table - the whip is so deep and the pain is so painful.
Every lash is heart-wrenching, pushing the understanding of pain, life, and philosophy to a new level. The pain is indeed fatal. It is wrong to laugh at life as being worse than death. For ordinary people who have become traitors and traitors under the torture of the Communist Party and are willing to be slaves, I will never look down on you again.
By the time this round of torture was over, Anthony almost didn't want to do it anymore. In fact, if he hadn't considered that it would be uneconomical not to do it now, he would have stopped doing it.
In order to make sure that the beating he just received was not in vain, Anthony decided to continue working for a while. Although it was such torture and hardship, considering the distance and time, Gu Hanhan should have arrived in six or seven hours. It hurts, just for this night, it would be so embarrassing to give up halfway...
Therefore, when Chief Lando came in, Anthony did not strangle him to death, but instead took a liking to him - was this man an attendant trained at the family's slave university? It's so much fun! I want to chat with him all day...
Lando didn't know yet that he was being remembered. The fearless purser is now in an excited mood. He feels that he is in the right state to kill people and kill gods. No one can stop him. He first waved his hand vigorously and ordered the executioner to step back, and then burst into laughter, successfully turning himself into a phenomenal and ruthless villain with his superb acting skills that can only be achieved by a seasoned veteran.
"How do you feel, Sir Anthony?" he said. "Now we can talk."
The executioners tore open bags of sealing fluid and poured it on Anthony, finished what they had to do, and then temporarily exited the interrogation room. Anthony chuckled: "What are we talking about?"
Originally, this low laugh was supposed to be full of magnetism and male hormones, making the little girl scream. Unfortunately, the blood foam in Anthony's throat changed the flavor of his originally attractive low laugh. It sounded like the last breath of a drowned ghost, not to mention making a little girl scream. It couldn't even attract a dog, let alone affect Purser Lando.
Then, Mr. Purser smiled even more excitedly: "Of course I'm talking about you——"
"Look at what you look like now. You are bloody and bruised. You are miserable and embarrassed. You still have the noble appearance of a high-ranking potential candidate." He walked up to Anthony and looked at the clothes on him like a fine work of art. The wound, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so good, it looks like a slave! This is what a disobedient slave should look like. That's it. The gentlemen of the Acropolis love to see slaves like this."
Landu's eyes lingered on those hideous wounds for a long time, as if he was very intoxicated. After looking at them for a long time, he reluctantly moved to Anthony's face, the only intact part of his body: "Ah, there is also here, it's not like this. A cheap slave."
"Don't worry," he said softly as he licked the roof of his mouth with his tongue, "I won't slap you in the face. We never slap you in the face. It would be a pity to have such a handsome and beautiful face broken, because then I won't be able to recognize you. La - I'm really curious. When those gentlemen in the Acropolis who try their best to flatter you and take pride in licking your ass see you dressed like a slave and being whipped here like a roasted quail, no? I know how I would feel——"
"So, we never slap anyone in the face!" Finally, Chief of Staff Lando solemnly emphasized.
The seriousness of Purser Landu made Anthony laugh inwardly, but he couldn't laugh out loud. A few minutes after the acute sealant was poured on, its power began to show. The bleeding from his wound was stopped. The remaining muscles and fascia shone and crackled as they were roasted and burned by the energy arc. They quickly shriveled up, lost water, and contracted forcefully with great strength. It looks like a powerful water pump. The regeneration mechanism has already begun to work under the stimulation of strong nutrients. New granulations sprout at a speed visible to the naked eye. They are full of toughness, like spring seedlings breaking through the soil, suddenly breaking through the shrinking dry shackles and emerging. The severe pain of contraction and the severe pain of regeneration are intertwined, as well as itching and numbness, like a majestic symphony, like a small hacksaw licking the pulp nerve one after another. This was even more painful than the previous electric shocks and tortures. It made Anthony very irritable and unhappy, and he almost didn't want to chat with Lando. What makes Anthony even more unhappy is that, based on the current injury and recovery speed, a whipping may not be enough. This meant that he had to endure one more or more tortures that were no worse than the ones he had already endured before his goddess arrived.
This is terrible!
Anthony's obviously depressed expression aptly amused Landu, making him so excited that he could hardly contain himself - see, a problem is first a political problem, and secondly a technical problem. This is the source and the surface, the source and the flow, the sun. to the earth. What do those nerdy technicians know? Politics can do what technology cannot, and political correctness is more important than anything else!
There was obvious cheerfulness in Mr. Purser's voice.
"There is no need for us to fight against each other," he said cheerfully and sincerely. "There is no need for you to suffer such a crime. It is meaningless. We can cooperate happily and very well."
"You came here for a purpose. Why are you willing to take risks and wander around the dragon pool and tiger den of the Acropolis, dressing yourself up as a potential person. Think about it, Your Excellency, no matter you come to the Lighthouse Planet or to the Acropolis Whatever the city wants to do, as long as the image just now is disclosed - this is obviously within our control and can be done at any time and at any time. You know our strength - you can't do anything. So your perseverance now Doesn’t being unyielding become a joke?”
"Wise men are good at compromise and cooperation. Blind toughness is only suitable for wild bears in the Stone Age. We all have our own master, Your Excellency, so I understand you very well and have no intention of going against such a respected Excellency as you, even more so. I am willing to help you, but please understand me. In any case, please take pity on me..."
"Tell me, Your Excellency, about yourself, what happened before you came to Earth's orbit," he said. "To whom you came, to whom you gave your allegiance - that is not what we want to know. Not much. Or you can just talk about how, as a seventh-level ability user, you did not hesitate to sell your appearance and sell yourself in the Cowherd shop to abduct Miss Gu from the earth in order to dedicate her to someone, so that we can both communicate. .”
