Death Inquisitor

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When he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was a man shrouded in black robes, and this man's face was wearing a mask.

The masked man's foot kicked him again as he fell to the ground...

Jiang Feng only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest, and could no longer make any other unnecessary movements.

Jiang Feng endured severe pain again, his eyes were bloodshot, like a crazy beast. Before, I could never see my opponent, but it was different now.

He had just experienced what death was like before, and now he was hit by someone like this in a fight that he had some experience in, and he still had no ability to fight back. For him, this was What a shame.

However, his fighting power will not change much because of his anger. Jiang Feng can feel the masked man's fighting level, that is, it is really not a big deal to be a little better than him.

But he just couldn't beat him and could only keep being beaten passively like this. Reluctance and anger had been accumulating in his heart, and his body was still suffering from pain.

The masked man was very powerful. After Jiang Feng persisted for a long time, his consciousness began to blur again. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by this masked man.

He wanted to resist, so he used all his strength to stand up, waved his fist vigorously, and hit the masked man. Unfortunately, the final outcome remained unchanged.

The masked man easily grasped his fist and punched him on the temple with a backhand. The dizzy feeling made his consciousness quickly become blurred, and he fell to the ground after a moment. .

The last thought I had before dying was how it felt to be beaten to death. In his sinful life, he had done this kind of thing many times, but this was his first time being beaten to death by others.

He originally thought that this time it would really be over, but unexpectedly, he woke up again. This time, someone poured cold water on him. He had been tied to your chair, standing on his In front of him is a masked man.

This time, Jiang Feng, before the masked man could make any move, had already begun to curse: "Death Judge, you beast, if you have the ability, just kill me. What's the point of doing such a trick? Aren't you very powerful? Come on, come and kill me. I'm telling you, if you don't have the ability to kill me, then just wait for me to kill you!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. He really didn't like hearing curse words from such a sinful person. Ye Chen snapped his fingers and saw the masked man taking out a small wooden hammer from somewhere, aiming it at Jiang Feng's egg and smashing it down hard.

"ah!"

A shrill cry came out from Jiang Feng's mouth, echoing continuously in this large and empty room. This kind of pain was even worse than the pain of being beaten to death before. More intense.

This was his favorite method before, and now it was his turn to try this taste himself.

Only then did he understand how painful this method would be. Only now did he understand why as long as he used this method in the past, even the most arrogant person would know everything.

Ye Chen's cold voice rang in his ears: "I hate it when people scold me like this. Isn't this painful feeling uncomfortable? It's okay. This is just the beginning. Think about what you have done to others before. Just do it, you will feel that it is no different from a nightmare... Oh, there is still a difference, because you will not die, but you will be in pain..."

Jiang Feng felt a little better, but there was still a dull pain in his body, but it was much better than at the beginning, but he was in great pain in his heart.

There was too much fear in his eyes. He knew very well how many methods he had used when killing others. Now he had to bear it one after another. For him, this It's just an endless nightmare.

"No... don't..." Jiang Feng hurriedly shook his head. The arrogance at the beginning could no longer be seen at all: "Please... please, Death Judge... please kill me." , I know that I have committed a heinous crime, please kill me!”

Jiang Fengfeng became like this and became so scared. In addition to the pain just now, it was also because he had experienced the feeling of death twice before.

Normal people only have one chance in their lifetime to experience what death feels like. And Jiang Feng has experienced it twice so far.

He was scared... It was really bad to feel like he was going to hell.

His fear made him long for a real death at this time to end his sinful life.

Ye Chen listened to his pleas indifferently and only asked him one question: "You have heard many such pleas for mercy before. Have you ever let those innocent people go?"

Jiang Feng stopped begging for mercy, closed his mouth, and tried to remember. He wanted to find a time deep in his memory that could prove that he had let others go before, but unfortunately...he didn't.

He never once let go of those who begged him.

Ye Chen seemed to see through his heart: "Because you have never let others go, even once. So now, this is just the beginning..."

"Please! I know I was wrong!" Jiang Feng shouted hysterically: "I beg you, okay? Give me a real death!"

Ye Chen looked at him indifferently and said nothing.

The masked man explained very well what it means to be impartial. The strength and angle of his second strike were unchanged from the first.

"ah!"

Jiang Feng's screams replaced his begging for mercy. Just as the Death Judge said, for him, this kind of pain was just the beginning, and he still had a lot of pain that he didn't want to endure.

The wooden hammer hit the egg, and finally stopped when the masked man hit it one hundred and thirty-four times.

Jiang Feng may not remember it, but Ye Chen knows very well that this is the total number of times he has done this kind of thing to others, not once too many, not once too little...

Jiang Feng was already dying of pain. He felt that although he was still alive, his soul seemed to have floated into the sky.

His crotch hurt so much that he couldn't feel anything else anymore. This was the advantage of the wooden hammer. ..

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