The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"free?"

　　 Sorge tasted this strange vocabulary, and then shook his head.

　　 "You don't need to rebel against me, it's meaningless, I can't, and I will never, betray my master."

　　 Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly. At some point, a second figure appeared in the room, five meters away from him, but he didn't notice it at all.

　　 At the same time, the blood vessels in his head were about to burst, and even the trachea was completely squeezed.

"the host--"

　　 He desperately uses psychic energy to send a message.

　　Talos suddenly released the binding equipment, allowing Sorge to collapse on the floor.

　　 Although he was injured and dizzy, the spy still forced his mind to turn quickly, and his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in the room.

　　 He saw the huge figure and the hot red light on the opponent's goggles again, but he could not read the opponent's mind.

　　 Something blocked him.

　　 Obviously, the urgent message he just sent will not be received by his master, which makes him very desperate.

　　 "Is it uncomfortable?"

　　 The shadow asked in a low voice, and then the other party took off his helmet, but his face was still hidden under the hood of the robe.

　　 Sorge wanted to stand up, but then a penetrating scream, like the sound of wet fingers sliding across the glass, pierced his cerebral cortex.

　　 Severe pain ignited in his autonomic nervous system and spread along the spine.

　　 "Uh!"

　　 He snorted and fell back.

　　 "He is wild and has a tough mind."

　　 said the figure in the hood.

　　 "You can't subdue him?"

　　 Talos asked with a smile.

　　 "This is not true."

　　 "Then let him stay still."

　　The scream suddenly intensified, and Sorge began to twitch.

　　 "Let’s talk, Sorge."

　　 The huge shadow in the hood bent down and approached him.

　　 "I either heard the truth from you, or I just crushed your cursed brain, okay? Did we make it clear?"

　　 Sorger nodded with tears, the pain was unparalleled.

　　 Later he felt blood drip from his nose and onto his lips.

　　 "Very well, freedom is a good thing, right? After I let you go, don't use psychic tricks. We have made this clear too?"

"Yes it is."

　　 Sorge hissed, his throat was sore and tingling.

　　 "Then we are settled."

After 　　 said, the scream disappeared immediately, taking away most of the pain.

　　 Sorge lay slumped on the ground, breathing heavily.

　　 "Come on, I don't like hiding in the dark."

　　 After the giant finished speaking, dozens of candles around the room were automatically lit at the same time.

　　 The yellow flame on the candle gave out a soft light, allowing Sorge to see the cell clearly.

　　 Like all standard cell buildings, there are no furnishings or decorations on the floor and walls, and candlelight is reflected like the water surface.

　　 At the same time, he also saw the person who had just tortured him: a tall star warrior in armor, with a righteous face, black hair and black eyes.

　　 "Don't you yearn for freedom?"

　　 The strange star warrior asked, but Sorge only responded with a sneer.

　　 "Who is truly free in the galaxy."

　　 "Oh, you can see clearly."

　　 Sorge shook his head, drips of his blood dotted the surrounding tiles.

　　 "There is an untouchable person nearby, why didn't I see him."

"look at me."

　　 The stranger Astart suddenly ordered.

Sorge raised his head, and the opponent was wearing a huge power armor. It was the standard armor of the Empire Astarte, but it was more gorgeous. The silver-gray armor had gold trim, and the cross-sword emblem was printed on the shoulders. On the armour, dim light came out from the seam of the neck.

　　 Looking at this person, a terrible thought suddenly flashed through Sorge's mind.

　　 This person may be the leader of the Astral Knights battle group, Soshyan Alexei, who had severely injured Huron.

　　 Looking at it, Sorge suddenly noticed that the tingling sensation reappeared, and this would make him feel cold all over, as if he were in the polar region, and his soul would freeze.

"you--"

"be quiet."

　　 Astarte raised a huge index finger, and the feeling disappeared again.

　　 "You have to tell me everything I want to know, not what you want to say. A psionic person will die in my hands. You will never want to experience that kind of taste."

　　 Sorge nodded.

　　 "Your master asked you to come here for some information, right?"

　　 Sorge, who was terrified for the first time, nodded again.

　　 "During this period, you have been checking traffic records, material transportation records, gatherings and celebration records, are you investigating our number?"

"Yes it is."

　　 "Why does your host know that our number is abnormal?"

　　 "He didn't tell me."

　　 The star warrior narrowed his eyes, and then the scream penetrated Sorge's mind, making him roar.

　　 "No-don't, don't do this!"

　　 "I am the commander of the Astral Knights, Soshyan Alexei, don't play any tricks in front of me."

　　 Sorge sobbed, and he felt that his soul seemed to be torn apart. He had never encountered such a situation and could only speak reluctantly.

　　 "They...I don't know...the master...they...like someone...tell him...what."

　　 "This is not a good answer, maybe I should let your soul be crushed a little bit in the endless torture."

　　 "Really...this is the only thing I know!"

　　 Sorge had already begun to scream, tears began to drip uncontrollably.

"carry on."

"Please!"

　　 "Stop it, Soshyan, there is no point in killing him."

　　Talos spoke suddenly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The screaming subsided immediately.

　　 The prophet squatted down, looked at Sorge’s sweaty face, and said with a smile:

"Now, you have also seen the ability of our battle captain. If I tell you that he can erase the mark Kayang left in your soul, are you willing to cooperate with us? I promise that I will give You are free, even if only moderately free, but at least better than Kayang’s necrophilia, right?"

　　 Sorge was trembling all over now, the feeling was too painful, he couldn't bear it again.

　　 That feeling is even more terrifying than being swallowed by demons in the subspace.

"I--"

　　 Sorge swallowed his throat, feeling sore and dry.

　　 "——What do you want me to do."

　　Talos turned his head and glanced at Soshyang, the two smiled knowingly, and then Kayang said softly:

　　 "When nothing happens, continue to inform him."

"that's all?"

　　 "Yes, what needs to be done later, we will inform you, before that——"

　　Talos snapped his fingers, and then the door opened, revealing a ray of light, and at the same time a white giant walked in.

　　 "Our pharmacist will perform some minor operations involving safety measures on you, don't be nervous, it won't be too bad."

　　 Looking at the pharmacist approaching, Sorge swallowed his saliva, but there was no room for resistance...