Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

"What a pity... I gave you the chance, but you couldn't grasp it. Then you should accept the punishment..." Lin Han sneered, then snapped his fingers, and then there was a sound of bones breaking.

“Ahhhh—”

“My hand! My hand is broken!”

Abe Nakamichi instantly hugged his twisted arm, his face turned pale with pain, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were full of disbelief and fear.

"Tsk tsk... Mr. Abe, you call yourself the 'Sword God', but now it seems that you don't live up to the reputation? However... if you call yourself the 'Bastard God', then I am indeed no match for you!" Lin Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his words were full of sarcasm, making Abe Nakamichi's face even more embarrassed.

"You...you...who are you?" Abe Nakamichi said with difficulty.

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"Hey, Mr. Abe, you are asking this question even though you already know the answer. I am just a little-known Chinese medicine practitioner who specializes in treating various difficult and complicated diseases and various "dissatisfactions"!" Lin Han said with a forced smile.

"You..." Abe Nakatsuchi was speechless by Lin Han's words, feeling both angry and fearful.

"Sir Sword God, what should we do now?" Yamamoto Ichiro walked forward with a frightened look on his face and asked in a low voice.

"Retreat!" Abe responded quickly.

As he spoke, he endured the pain and began to step back, preparing to escape.

"Mr. Abe, did I tell you to leave?" Lin Han's voice was not loud, but it was as cold as ice, causing Abe Nakamichi and Yamamoto Ichiro to freeze in their tracks.

"You...what else do you want?" Abe Nakamichi turned his head with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

Lin Han smiled and said, "Of course, I'll take you to where you should go!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it. An invisible force instantly enveloped Abe Nakadori and slowly lifted him up, as if he was tied up by an invisible rope. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free at all.

"Your Excellency Sword God..." Ichiro Yamamoto, Ono and several of his men shouted in horror at the same time. They wanted to go forward to rescue him, but were intimidated by Lin Han's unquestionable momentum. They could only watch Abe Nakatani being slowly lifted up until he was suspended in the air.

"Boy, you'd better let me go, otherwise... Lady Amaterasu will not let you go!" Abe Nakamichi roared, with a flash of determination in his eyes, as if he was trying to threaten Lin Han with words, but it was more like the last struggle of a trapped beast.

"Amaterasu? Haha..." Lin Han sneered, "Then you should know the detailed plan of the 'psychic'?"

Abe Nakamichi's expression suddenly became extremely complicated. He didn't expect that Lin Han had even heard of the "Superpower" plan. This plan was one of the top secrets of the Sakura Country. It aimed to combine ancient legends with technological power to create warriors beyond human limits.

"You...how do you know about the 'Superpower' plan?" Abe Nakamichi asked hurriedly with a trembling voice.

"You should know Kameda, right?" Lin Han said calmly.

"Kameda?" Abe Nakamichi's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard this. Kameda was an important ally of his in the supernatural world of Sakura Country and one of the core members of the "Superpower" plan.

"What have you done to Kameda-kun?" Abe Nakamichi asked anxiously, his voice unconsciously revealing a hint of panic.

"Don't worry, he will have enough 'three meals a day'. I guess he should be 'drinking tea' in the Dragon Group's interrogation room right now?" Lin Han chuckled, with a hint of mockery and coldness hidden in his smile.

"You... you're from the Dragon Group!" Abe Nakatsu reacted, staring at Lin Han with wide eyes, a wave of shock rising in his heart. As a leader in the supernatural world of Sakura Country, he was naturally aware of the international influence and strength of the Xia Country Dragon Group, an existence that terrified supernaturalists from all over the world.

Lin Han did not answer directly, but just raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, with a glint of insight in his eyes.

"Mr. Abe, please tell us the details of the 'Superpower Plan' honestly. If you don't, you will be in trouble later..." Lin Han's words were like a cold winter wind, piercing Abe's bones.

Abe's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his inner struggle and fear were intertwined into a complicated web.

He knew that if he fell into the hands of the Dragon Group, his fate would be disastrous.

"Hmph, do you think I will give in easily?" Abe Nakamichi pretended to be calm and tried to use words to hide his inner turmoil.

However, his trembling voice betrayed him.

Lin Han chuckled, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty: "Mr. Abe, you may be able to be tough, but your body won't lie. I have countless ways to make you experience a life worse than death until you are willing to speak."

As he spoke, Lin Han raised his hand gently, and an invisible force instantly traveled through Abe's body, making him feel an unprecedented pain, as if all the bones in his body were being crushed bit by bit.

Abe Nakamichi's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, but he still clenched his teeth and did not make a single groan.

"Oh... you can do it? You're quite tenacious!" Lin Han sneered, then stretched out a finger indifferently, and a beam of light instantly penetrated into his brow.

"Mr. Abe, let's see if you can keep talking tough!"

As the beam entered, Abe Nakamichi felt as if his entire body were being gnawed by thousands of insects and ants. The excruciating pain was mingled with an indescribable sense of confusion, as if his mind were being forcibly ripped apart, countless fragments of information flying around in his mind. His eyes widened, their pupils reflecting endless fear and despair.

"Ah--!" Finally, Abe Nakamichi could no longer bear it and let out a heart-wrenching scream, which was a mixture of begging for mercy and collapse.

He realized that his willpower and endurance, which he was proud of, were so vulnerable in the face of the other party's mysterious methods.

"Say...I'll say!" Abe Nakamichi's voice trembled, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

He knew that if he continued to hold on, he might really go crazy or even die.

"Haha...you're pretty strong, aren't you? How come you can't hold on any longer? Mr. Abe!" Lin Han sneered, then added: "I'm sorry, Mr. Abe, I don't want to listen anymore. You enjoy yourself for a while, I'll chat with my friends! You can talk slowly later, there's no rush."

"You...you..." Abe was shaking with anger, but he found that he didn't even have the strength to refute. He was like prey nailed in the air, at the mercy of Lin Han. The feeling of powerlessness made him almost collapse.