Apocalypse: Don't panic, I have a Devil Fruit

The road around the lake is extremely wide and is already a tourist attraction, with few vehicles parked.

When the end came, the road was not blocked.

With modified pickups and off-road vehicles, its rugged shell is strong enough to resist a flock of birds.

After running a few kilometers at full strength, the birds will stop tired.

Fujio eagerly urged his subordinates to drive full power.

The expected scene of rushing out of the flock of birds did not appear.

In an instant, the car began to skid, and there was a muffled sound from the tires.

"Oh no, it's a flat tire!" Fujio was shocked, thinking to himself if the tires had been pecked by this group of hairs,

and the fast-moving vehicle immediately lost control and spun in a serpentine shape on the road.

In the midst of the whirlwind, Fujio and the others suddenly felt that the world outside the car window had become bigger.

The metasequoia trees on both sides of the road skyrocketed in height and towered like mountains.

No, not only the metasequoia trees, but also the road outside became extremely wide, and the sky was far away.

It feels like a seven or eight-year-old boy picking up his little GG and desperately stuffing it into a wide water tank.

It's not that the water tank is too big, it's that he's too small!

Realizing this, Fujio was shocked and raised his hand to shoot out a vine, shattering the car window.

His vines are tough and sharp enough to thrust into the road and act as a barrage to slow down the vehicle.

However, Fujio was horrified to find that his invincible vine spear was bounced back the moment it hit the ground.

Along with it, there is also a large amount of crystal clear crushed ice slag.

Before he could be surprised, a thick darkness had enveloped the sky, like a dragon opening its bloody jaws and devouring the sun alive.

In the next second, the two cars hit something hard one after another, and after two booms in the dark, they completely lost their tracks.

Fujio's men were stunned by the tremendous force of the impact.

He himself only felt dizzy, and was about to open the car door during the struggle, when suddenly his whole body went weak and completely fainted.

In the dark, more than twenty blood-red poisonous mosquitoes were lying quietly on the neck of the vine man.

......

In the space of the Jiancheng Fruit, countless high walls rose from the ground under Zhao Ting's casual wave.

According to the structure of the White City of the Lord of the Rings movie in his memory, Zhao Ting personally created his own castle.

Fuji Nan and a few other scumbags were locked up in the underground underground dungeon in Baicheng.

The underground dungeon is a muddy swamp created by himself using the ability of the fruit of the fortified city, and it is difficult for even superpowers to get out of it.

Five people, detained separately.

Half of each guy's body is under the swamp, and at the bottom of the swamp is a cold layer of ice that freezes their ankles from the bottom up.

Being trapped for such a long time must be a dead end.

But he didn't care about the life or death of these people, looking at the unconscious vine man, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Ting's mouth.

Treat your little brother for the time being, and finally torture you.

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stream of ice water poured down, and the first minion was woken up by Zhao Ting.

He opened his eyes blankly, then looked at the unfamiliar surroundings in horror, struggling to free himself from his bound body.

"It's useless, don't bother, answer my question, and I won't kill you. "

Zhao Ting is not on the road, in this castle, he himself is the god who controls everything.

A cold voice came from all directions in the darkness, and the little minions' hairs suddenly stood on end.

Swallowing his saliva, he forced, "Who are you?" Are you from Elysium, our boss is a superpower—ah——!"

He let out a terrible cry in the middle of his words.

Immediately after, a cylindrical ring knife froze from under the muddy swamp flew up.

If Xiao Mo was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the special scalpel that Zhao Ting used to make "Bao" skin circumcision for him when he was twelve years old.

However, the current minions do not have the treatment of Zhao Ting's anesthetics, operating tables, and beautiful doctors at that time.

The skate blade is not sharp when it touches the skin, and it is like tearing off the skin alive!

In addition, the lower body is buried in the swamp, and the drowning with ice crystals and salt is stimulating, which immediately makes it painful.

The screams made Zhao Ting a little irritable, and he snorted coldly: "Made, you are still a hard bone, do you want to say it?"

As he spoke, he manipulated the ice crystals to condense a cigar knife, lassoed the sausage, and cut off a small piece of the tip with a click.

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"Ah——! I ——!" screams incessantly.

Zhao Ting frowned: "Don't say it yet! "

Click, another small piece.

Several times in a row, one by one, the minions were already in pain and were about to pass out.

Zhao Ting once again manipulated the ice crystals to condense a lemon press (put half a lemon into a concave and convex clip and squeeze it with brute force).

The icy touch was attached to the pouch and immediately spread throughout the tortured captive.

Lemon Press

The next moment, a cake ball is placed in the press.

This is, the captive finally stopped screaming, and cried hoarsely: "Great... Uncle...... I said......

"Hiss~~!" I seem to have made a mistake.

Well, let's torture the scum and get addicted to it, and then take revenge on the resentment of the previous life.

After a terrible torture, the captive asked what to say.

But at the end of the interrogation, with the curiosity to give it a try, Zhao Ting still used a press to squeeze his cake balls.

It felt like clenching his fists and clenching a piece of Xizhilang jelly - enjoyable! Decompress

! Even so, this person is still not dead, and he will not let him die easily.

Half-dead in the swamp, as food for blood-sucking poisonous mosquitoes, breeding more poisonous mosquitoes for yourself is the most valuable.

Next, Zhao Ting repeated his old trick and concocted the other three minions.

And it's not just sausage slices, lemon juice, but also the bodies of two of the molested criminals, who were dissected.

In the human skull, behind the nasal bone, below the brow bone, above the jawbone, in the center of the entire skull, there is a bone called the sphenoid bone.

There is a bone slit between this bone and the skull, and when it is completely removed, it is an elegant butterfly, hence the name butterfly bone.

This bone can be described as the most beautiful bone in the human body, and there is no one.

Zhao Ting is not a pervert, but took this opportunity to thoroughly understand the skeletal and muscular structure of ordinary people and compare them with superpowers.

After the autopsy was completed, Zhao Ting slowly walked to the last dungeon.

Ordinary people have been dissected, and the rest are naturally superpowers as controls.

"Fujio...... The tentacle monster with a head full of yellow dung, this guy ruined hundreds of women in his previous life, and now it has fallen into my hands, just ......"

Zhao Ting pulled a demonic smile at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Ting had already included himself in the Jiancheng Fruit Space, and the birds in the outside world were looking for no result, so they could only wander in place.

However, when the Fuji men were captured, more than a dozen birds came into contact with the ice and were taken into the castle by themselves.

He was a god in the Jiancheng space, and with a wave of his hand, an arm suddenly reached out from a wall.

The inner layer of the arm is rock, and the outer layer is ice crystals, and when it comes out, it grabs the bird resting in the dark.

After arresting all the more than a dozen magpies and crows, Zhao Ting sneered and walked into the prison where the vine man was held.