Pokémon: A Strong Man from the Slums

"Oh? You actually want me to let you go? Do you think there is any possibility of this?" Wang Chen's face was full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth even slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.

"Hahaha! If you insist on not releasing me, I can guarantee you that you will never be able to obtain any intelligence information from me, because super power hypnosis has no effect on me at all!" Mr. X laughed out loud with a proud look on his face.

"Tsk! Are you so arrogant? Do you naively think that even if I don't use my super powers, I will still be helpless and unable to obtain the information I need?

Let's wait and see whether you can still maintain such a tough attitude when you are tortured later!" Wang Chen responded with a contemptuous tone.

"How much do you know, little brat? I've been in this dark underground world for many years. What kind of pain and torture have I not experienced?

With just these few tricks of yours, do you still want to use torture to pry open my mouth? This is simply ridiculous!" Mr. X also responded with contempt and disdain, and refuted with a sneer.

At this moment, Wang Chen stared at Mr. X in front of him. Even though he had become a prisoner, he still behaved so arrogantly. He couldn't help but feel a stronger sense of anger and gloom in his heart.

"Okay, very good! Next, I will let you experience for yourself what real pain is!" Wang Chen said gritting his teeth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chen quickly took out two syringes filled with transparent liquid from the space watch he was wearing.

He smiled slightly, but this smile was full of cruelty and coldness.

"Hmph, Mr. X, you have bad luck today! I happen to have two bottles of potion in my hand. One bottle can keep you alive for at least seven hours, ensuring that you don't die too early during the torture.

As for the other bottle...it will multiply your pain and make you experience a torture more terrible than hell in the next seven hours!" Wang Chen said coldly with a fierce look in his eyes.

After that, Wang Chen mercilessly tied Mr. X, who was no longer able to fight back, to a thick tree trunk, preparing to torture him inhumanely.

Wang Chen was seen holding a syringe and injecting an injection into Mr. X's body.

At first, Mr. X had no abnormal reaction, but when the second needle was inserted, he felt a spasm in his body and his facial features, which had been dull, became unusually sensitive.

Then, Wang Chen reached into the space watch he was wearing again and took out a scalpel with a cold glow.

He held the sharp blade in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly to Mr. X in front of him with a chilling smile: "Next, I will perform a torture called 'Lingchi' on you. I believe that it won't be long before you can experience for yourself how terrible it is!

However, if you are willing to tell me everything you know, I can still give you a relatively easy way out. What do you think?"

Faced with Wang Chen's threats and provocations, Mr. X behaved extremely arrogantly.

He threw his head back and laughed a few times, then glared at Wang Chen fiercely and shouted with disdain: "Hahahaha! Brat, just use whatever skills you have! Am I afraid of you? You want me to bow my head and admit defeat? No way!"

Seeing Mr. X so stubborn and arrogant, Wang Chen sighed inwardly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he swung his arm violently, and the extremely sharp scalpel in his hand instantly drew a sharp arc.

In an instant, there was a crisp "swish" sound, and a large piece of flesh on Mr. X's body fell off, and scarlet warm blood flowed out of the wound like a fountain.

"Hiss!!!" The sudden severe pain made Mr. X gasp and his face changed drastically.

The pain that penetrated deep into his bones was like millions of ants gnawing at his nerves at the same time, making it almost unbearable for him.

However, despite the extreme pain, Mr. X still gritted his teeth and tried not to scream.

As he said, he had been struggling in the dark world for many years, and what kind of suffering had he not experienced? How could a mere knife pry open his mouth?

"Well, that's true. You are indeed very patient. But I want to see how long you can endure!" Wang Chen responded coldly.

Then, Wang Chen raised the extremely sharp scalpel in his hand again and slashed at Mr. X mercilessly. Every time the knife went down, a piece of blood and flesh would be torn off.

However, unlike the first time he used the knife, this time Wang Chen deliberately slowed down the cutting speed and reduced the area of ​​flesh cut off each time.

This means that Mr. X will be in extreme pain for a long time, and his torture will be worse than before.

Every time Wang Chen slowly swung the scalpel, Mr. X couldn't help but gasp and tried his best to endure the heart-wrenching pain.

But this is an enhanced form of Lingchi after all! After Wang Chen swung more than thirty times in a row, even this giant who had dominated the underground gang world for many years began to find it difficult to hold on.

"How do you feel? Can I pry some information out of you now?" Wang Chen said coldly with a scornful smile on his face.

"Boy, don't be too happy! This is not enough to make me surrender...hiss!!!" Mr. X clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain, and tried to show his strong side.

However, just when he wanted to continue to be tough, Wang Chen ruthlessly swung the knife in his hand again and cut his flesh once again.

In an instant, a piercing pain came over him, and Mr. X couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"You're still being stubborn in front of me! It seems that the torture you've suffered is far from enough. I'm going to chop you a few more times with my sword first!" Wang Chen's voice was full of coldness and cruelty, as if it came from the underworld.

Then, in the next short period of time, Wang Chen calmly raised the knife and slashed at Mr. X again and again.

Every time the knife fell, it would bring up a string of blood and intense pain.

Mr. X could only watch the wounds on his body increase, but he was powerless to resist.

At this moment, Mr. X was already sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking constantly due to extreme pain.

He cursed in his heart that Wang Chen was simply a devil from hell, and his methods were so cruel that they were appalling.