2189 Interrogation (1)
Tang Zhen had killed the war devil because he was the strongest opponent he had ever met. If the war devil didnât die, then the one who would die would most likely be Tang Zhen.
He resurrected the war demon because it was still of great use.
Even though they were the same person in theory, there was a huge difference in their strength. This was also more beneficial for Tang Zhen to control.
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In fact, Tang Zhen was very clear that even with the ability of a creator, it was impossible to completely resurrect a person.
Of course, this wasnât very important to Tang Zhen. In the end, the war devil was just an enemy. Tang Zhen was only giving his opponent the appropriate respect.
As the light dispersed, the war Devilâs figure slowly appeared.
He opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. After that, he glanced at Tang Zhen who was standing in front of him and helplessly shook his head.
Since it had retained its original memory, it was very clear that it had died in Tang Zhenâs hands.
For him to be able to come back to life at this moment, Tang Zhen must have used his own ability to re-shape him.
âAi, ai, ai, ai.â
The war devil sighed, not knowing what to say.
When a God-grade cultivator was killed, their divine source would be extracted immediately. Without divine source, there was no chance of resurrection.
It was impossible for Tang Zhen not to know about this. He allowed the divine source to repair his corpse and allow him to complete his rebirth.
Although Tang Zhen had helped him to reincarnate, he had only regained his consciousness. His body had already been reduced to a mortal body.
The current war devil might not even be able to defeat an ordinary person, let alone a God-grade cultivator like Tang Zhen.
After realizing this, the war demonâs heart was disheartened as it knew that it had no hope of revenge in this life.
As for the reason why Tang Zhen had resurrected it, the war devil also knew the reason. After all, it still knew many secrets and these secrets were rather important to Tang Zhen.
For example, Tang Zhen had to figure out the secrets of the sea monster race and the final whereabouts of the war zoneâs Lord.
While war devil was thinking, Tang Zhenâs voice arose.
âYou should know what I want, so itâs best to tell me immediately and not waste my time.â
After hearing Tang Zhenâs words, the war devil shook his head and said with a disdainful tone,âOf course I know what you want to know, but I just donât want to tell you. What can you do to me?
The war devil had a very carefree expression, even a little bit of a scoundrel. Its style of doing things was completely different from before.
Tang Zhen frowned. He felt that there was something wrong with the war devil that he had revived.
Perhaps there was some deviation in the replication process, which led to a change in the war demonâs character.
âYouâre really embarrassing like this. It seems that a clone is a clone, and can never be compared with the original.
If it was your true body, he would never have done such a thing, because it was simply a disgrace.
Also, you think I canât do anything to you just because youâre not afraid of death? it seems that you donât know much about cultivators in loucheng.
I can tell you that the number of tortures in this world is so many that it will make your scalp go numb.â
âBring it on, youâll see if Iâll give in!â
The war devil disdainfully smiled and directly challenged Tang Zhen. It seemed like it was ready to fight to the end.
Tang Zhen shook his head.
The performance of this war demon clone was really disappointing. It didnât know how to adapt to the current situation and had completely lost the face of a formidable character.
Although both sides were enemies and war devil was killed by Tang Zhen, he didnât have any thoughts of underestimating his opponent.
Even if the war devil was resurrected, Tang Zhen was prepared to use an equal attitude to talk to it and let the other party reveal the information he had.
He thought that with war Devilâs knowledge and mind, it would quickly recognize the situation and face him with the attitude of a loser.
In the end, he was greatly disappointed. The real war devil had already died in battle, and the resurrected war devil was just a scoundrel without a trace of its heroic spirit.
Could it be that he really did not know that he was just an ant in Tang Zhenâs eyes that could be casually crushed to death?
âSince you donât know whatâs good for you, Iâll let you experience what it means to be better off dead!â
Tang Zhenâs voice had just sounded when two ferocious looking strong men with fiendish auras suddenly appeared.
Not far away from them, there was a torture platform filled with all kinds of execution tools.
At the sight of those instruments of torture, the war demon quivered all over as it revealed a disdainful sneer.
âIf you can still laugh later, then youâre the one with real balls!â The two brawny men said coldly.
They coordinated with each other and pushed the war devil in front of the iron pillar. Their actions were cold and rough.
The war devil sneered disdainfully, squinting at Tang Zhen as if it didnât care about what was going to happen next.
Iâm the great master of the demonic plane, a God-ranked cultivator. Iâve killed countless people in my life, and Iâve seen bloody scenes that are thousands of times more than what I see now. Do you really think that such a small battle formation can scare me? â
War devil looked at Tang Zhen and said with a faint tone.
âNo.â Tang Zhen shook his head,âif it was war devil himself, I naturally wouldnât use this method to insult his identity. He would never make the same choice as you.â
Remember, youâre not a war devil. Youâre just a clone that was created by using his memory. What youâre doing now is overestimating your abilities.â
Tang Zhen gently waved his hand when he said this.
âExecute him, let him wake up.â
A brawny man nodded, took a thorn stick dipped in water, and then whipped the war devil.
âAh!â
A blood-curdling screech echoed. The war Devilâs skin was cut open, and its sneering face was twisted in pain.
Tang Zhenâs expression was a little strange. Even if this war devil wasnât in its original form, it shouldnât be this unbearable, right?
In fact, when he had fought with the war devil, it had suffered ten times more severe injuries than this, but he had not made a sound.
However, the guy in front of him started to scream in pain after being hit once. His face was twisted in pain.
The cold sneer and disdain from before had long disappeared. Facing the falling thorn stick, it even let out a terrified wail.
âStop fighting. Iâll tell you whatever you want to know!â
The war devil roared, its face pained and anxious.
âKeep fighting.â
Tang Zhen couldnât be bothered with this scoundrel. He didnât even want to look at him. He kept feeling that this fellow had caused a God-ranked cultivator to be humiliated.
If he killed it, he could just replicate another one. In the God Country, if Tang Zhen didnât allow it, the war demon couldnât die even if it wanted to.
After receiving Tang Zhenâs order, the two brawny men immediately brandished the rattan and continuously whipped the war devil.
The whipping sound made peopleâs heads hurt. The flesh on the war Devilâs body was cut open. It kept screaming and begging Tang Zhen for mercy.
The two brawny men who were responsible for the execution also disdained him. When they saw the war Devilâs behavior, they thought that he was a tough man. They were even prepared to collect his body.
Who would have thought that with a whip, this guy would reveal his true form. His previous posture was just a pretense of bravery.
Or rather, he thought that he could withstand the punishment, but when the blade and axe were about to land on him, he realized that he had taken it for granted.
In the end, this guy wasnât the war devil itself. What the main body could do, his clone might not be able to do it.
Tang Zhen ordered the two strong men to stop when he saw this.
âTell me everything you know in full detail. Donât hide anything.
Otherwise, the pain youâll suffer will be ten times or a hundred times more than what youâre suffering now. At that time, youâll know what it really means to be better off dead than alive!â
The wounded war devil hurriedly nodded this time as it was afraid that it would have to endure more pain.
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