Chapter 256: Chapter 145 Blood for Blood_3
The bearded man struggled desperately, but it was in vain. In the end, his tongue was completely pulled out of his mouth. The bearded man was in agony and made a “wailing” noise, but he couldn’t stop Yan Fei’s action.
In the end, the bearded man’s tongue had been stretched longer and longer by Yan Fei, and the bearded man had completely lost the ability to make a sound. His body was dragged along by the tongue, motionless. Seeing that the bearded man no longer reacted, Yan Fei finally stopped dragging him and a dagger appeared in Yan Fei’s hand. The dagger gleamed coldly and swiftly cut off the bearded man’s tongue.
When the bearded man’s tongue was cut off, he let out a dreadful scream as blood spurted from his mouth. The bearded man fell to the ground, rolling over and over, making a painful wail. But without teeth, and now without a tongue, it was completely unclear what he was trying to say.
Yan Fei picked up the pair of pliers, looking at the long tongue still clamped in them with some disgust and threw it far away. He mumbled to himself, “I really am a pervert, what’s so good about a grown man’s tongue? Better to throw it away!”
After suffering the cruel torture of having his tendons broken, teeth knocked out, genitals cut, and tongue severed, even as a super expert of innate realm, Yan Fei was now more exhaling than inhaling, barely clinging to life. The table was drenched in blood, and the room was filled with human organs that Yan Fei had thrown away, a truly horrifying sight.
After rolling around for a while, the bearded man finally stopped. He lay on the table, glaring ferociously at Yan Fei, eyes filled with hatred.
Feigning surprise, Yan Fei said, “Oh no! That look in your eyes, it’s scaring me. I might have nightmares because of it. So for my peaceful sleep, I’d better remove those eyes of yours! Then I won’t have to think about them.”
After saying this, Yan Fei once again grabbed the bearded man and pulled him in front of the camera, making him look at the video camera, Yan Fei said, “Take a good last look, from now on you’ll be in eternal darkness!”
Finally, a look of fear appeared in the bearded man’s eyes. He had spent his life dominating others, liking to have everything under control. He couldn’t begin to imagine what it would be like to truly live in darkness.
Yan Fei picked up an iron spoon from the table that fit perfectly over the bearded man’s eye. Looking into the video camera lens, he kindly reminded, “Make sure you watch closely! You’re going to see how a human eyeball leaves its socket!”
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yan Fei applied force, and the iron spoon dug into the bearded man’s eye. Then, with a twist of the spoon, he scooped out the bearded man’s eyeball. The bearded man screamed as a hole appeared in his eye, blood gushing forth.
Yan Fei tossed the spoon aside, throwing out the eyeball it contained. Then he exerted force again, carving out the bearded man’s other eyeball with the spoon and tossing it away together with the spoon.
Having done all this, Yan Fei threw the bearded man back on the table and once again approached the camera, saying, “Now that we’re at this point, what do you think I can do to this murderer? I’m temporarily out of ideas… Ah, no, he still has one hand and one foot left. I can still get creative there!”
Yan Fei seemed quite satisfied with his decision. He picked up a cane knife from the table and, after positioning it on the bearded man’s body, whispered in his ear, “You’re lucky you’re blind now, you can’t see anything. Otherwise, you’d be terrified at the sight of me about to chop off your last hand and foot! You should thank me, really, for I am far too merciful!”
In the midst of the agony of having lost his eyes, the bearded man heard Yan Fei’s words and struggled frantically again. It was only at that moment that the bearded man began to appreciate the beauty of life and realized that his past enjoyment in killing might have been misplaced, though he could no longer express his opinions to the outside world. Even a lowly ant clings to life. Haven’t I, not yet dead? He felt he could accept living on in this disabled state.
Yan Fei was unaware of the bearded man’s emotional journey. With a flick of his wrist, he made two swift cuts, severing the bearded man’s last hand and his final leg. The already struggling bearded man thrashed violently again. But now that he had been reduced by Yan Fei to nothing more than a trunk of a man, he couldn’t move on his own, only helplessly writhing on the table.
Watching the bearded man’s miserable state on the table, the anger in Yan Fei’s heart slowly dissipated. However, there was one last step he hadn’t completed. Standing in front of the camera, he said, “This bearded man on the table, a murderer, brutally murdered the Chinese girl Liu Tingting, so I’ve treated him with the same cruelty. Some of you may say, aren’t you a murderer yourself? What gives you the right to punish this bearded man? You’re right to question. My name is Destroyer, and my purpose is to eradicate all that is ugly in humanity. My strength is what allows me to do this. If I didn’t have this strength, I’d have been tortured to death by someone else by now. So if anyone wants to avenge this man, they can come find me. If your strength is greater than mine, you can torture me just the same.”