Chapter 1053 â Chapter 142: Torture
The young man looked at Dudian. There was some doubt in his heart. He couldnât see any killing intent or hostility from Dudian. It seemed that the previous chase was an illusion. From the appearance, Dudian was definitely one of his clansmen. He had black hair and black eyes, the color of his skin was the same. Moreover, he knew that their language was very complicated. It would be difficult to learn them. Even if he could learn them, his accent would be seen through.
However Dudianâs accent was very pure. It was obvious that he was a member of the same race.
Were they spies sent to the other races? But why would they attack us?
The youth was puzzled, he shook his head: âWe are different from the other races. We have skin and hair. How can we let these dirty insects parasitize us? Even if this thing can bring power to us humans, it is still an external thing! Moreover, the experts said that this thing is a double-edged sword. After the parasitical body matures, it will take away the body. So the end of this path is not hope but destruction!â
Dudianâs eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. He didnât think that this was a secret taboo in the giant wall.
âSo you donât have magic marks but rely on these mechs?âDudian asked.
There was a bit of pride on the youthâs face: âOf course, these mechs are the crystallization of technology. We believe in the power of technology and not some evil ways!â
âThere are top-notch kings in the giant wall. It should be impossible to threaten them with such level of mechs. Do you have more advanced mechs? or more powerful thermal weapons?âDudian looked at him, he asked.
âOf course, this is the lowest level of battle mechs. We have the Dragon God and the most powerful Wargod!âThe Young Manâs face was full of pride, he didnât realize that he had said so much. Fortunately, these werenât important secrets. He was relieved as he made up his mind.
âYou are a member of my family. Why did you appear in the giant wall? Why did you have magic marks inside your body?âThe youth turned to ask Dudian to find out his identity.
âI have my own identity. You are not qualified to know.âDudian smiled. His words werenât polite but his expression was calm: âDonât ask about my identity. Just answer my questions.â
The youth was slightly startled. He was angry but his eyelids suddenly twitched, âIs he really a spy sent by my family?â? If he was a spy, how could he be ignorant about my familyâs affairs? Strange, could he be a survivor of my family? No, those survivors had long forgotten my familyâs language. How could he still remember it? No, noâŠâ
âI just heard you mention the word âexpertâ. It seems that your history should record many things of the old era?âDudian asked.
The youth woke up from his meditation and frowned: âI canât tell you this before I know your identity!â
âWhy?âDudian shook his head and sighed. The next moment, the sharp tail blade went around the back of the trollâs neck and reached to the youthâs cheek. The youth felt the hair on his body tremble as if there was a bloodthirsty tiger sitting next to him, there was a sea of blood all around him. Even though he had been trained and had been to more than ten battlefields, he was shocked by the sudden killing intent. His face turned white and his teeth were chattering.
âYouâŠâhe looked at Dudian in fear. A moment ago he thought that he might be able to survive but at this moment he felt like he was being held by a tiger and could die at any time.
All kinds of speculations about Dudianâs identity were dispelled at this moment.
âI ask, you answer.âDudian stared at him.
The youth clenched his teeth: âKill me if you want. I Wonât betray my nation!â
âDo you have a wife? Think about your wife, children, your parents, your friendsâŠâDudian quietly looked at him, âIs it worth dying here? No one will remember you. Even if you are stubborn to the end, I can find someone else. You can be stubborn, but it doesnât mean that others will be stubborn. There will always be people who are loyal to their family and willing to sacrifice. Do you have the heart to let your parents not see your corpse?â
The youth was stunned and couldnât speak. He wasnât married yet, but the parents that Dudian mentioned hit his heart. He thought of the two ordinary faces in the depths of his memory, as well as the expectations in his eyes, he couldnât help but want to cry.
âLoyalty to family is the only way to be loyal to the nation. Your resistance and death are meaningless. Even if you tell me, it doesnât mean that you have betrayed me because I will know sooner or later.âDudian continued, his voice was calm but it was like a magic sound that entered the youthâs ears and guided him.
The youth sat on the shoulder of the mech in a daze. His eyes slowly woke up as he took a deep breath, âYou are right. UnfortunatelyâŠâhe laughed: âOur ancient China has never had a surrendered warrior!â
He took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it towards his throat.
His wrist was broken and the dagger fell to the ground.
Dudian stood in front of the youth and looked down at him: âHow dare you kill yourself without my permission?â
The youth was stunned. The next moment he screamed out in pain as he hugged his broken arm.
âDo you know what will happen if you go against me?âDudian lifted the youthâs shoulder and brought him to the ground in front of the mech, âI can find out your identity from others. I can find your parents, friends, your lover, your first love, anyone who has anything to do with you! I can make them suffer and die. I can also make them suffer humiliation. They can live like dogs and beg for Death!â
He bent down and pinched the wound on the young manâs hand. The strength of his fingers was sometimes heavy and sometimes light.
The young man screamed in pain. He looked at Dudian in horror. Dudianâs words filled him with anger and fear. He screamed: âYou are a devil, a despicable devil!â
âYour instructor taught you to die bravely and sacrifice your life for the country. But your parents have raised you for so many years. How can you repay them? Do you listen to their teachings? You would rather listen to the words of an instructor who met you halfway than listen to the words of your parents. It is you who killed themâŠâDudian continued, his words became more and more sharp. They pierced into the youthâs ears like needles.
At the same time, golden light flashed in Dudianâs eyes. He completely mastered the body structure of the youth. His fingers turned into sharp blades. His fingertips were burning with flames. He roasted the bones of his palm and continuously stabbed at the nerves of his arm, the intense pain caused the youth to faint on the spot. However, he was slapped awake by Dudian. Soon he fainted again.
Dudian repeatedly woke him up and tortured him both physically and verbally.
Two hours later, Dudian jumped into the young manâs mech. There were scorched marks on the ground. It was the corpse of the young man.
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