After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

"You answered correctly. As a reward, I will execute you Lingchi." Fang Xiu said with a slight smile.

He turned around, wearing a cape-like hat on his head, his whole person was hidden in the shadows, and his face could not be seen clearly.

This was to prevent Lin Ziyang from using his eyes. He did not blind Lin Ziyang's other eye because he wanted the other party to watch him and watch him die miserably.

He walked slowly towards Lin Ziyang and stood quietly behind him, not giving the other party any chance to activate his abilities.

"Fang Xiu! Let me go! Let me go! Let me tell you, I am from the Bright Club. Our president is a second-level spiritual master. I am his most trusted member. If you dare to do anything to me, If you take action, you will be dead!"

"Shh."

Fang Xiu leaned forward slightly and whispered in Lin Ziyang's ear: "I said, your life is always in my hands."

There was a chill in his calm words.

Lin Ziyang struggled violently, and the chains on his body creaked wildly, but he couldn't break free at all.

This was specially designed by Lin Ziyang. He had also killed the spiritual master here. The design was naturally extremely strong and it was impossible for the spiritual master to escape.

Now all this will send him on his way.

"What on earth do you want to do! I have no enmity with you! I just heard that you are a new spiritual master, and I want to come over and win you over for the Bright Club."

"Oh, you are wrong. In fact, we have a grudge."

"Have a grudge?" Lin Ziyang was slightly startled: "This is the first time I'm meeting you, how can I have a grudge?"

"It seems that you have forgotten your worthless cousin. I killed your cousin."

Lin Ziyang was shocked, but he quickly came to his senses and said, "My cousin is not a good person, so just kill him."

"That's not possible. The family must be in order. Since I killed your cousin, I will naturally kill you too."

madman! What a lunatic!

Lin Ziyang thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that Fang Xiu would be even more crazy.

He wanted to say something more, but Fang Xiu didn't give him a chance.

Fang Xiu put his hands on Lin Ziyang's shoulders and patted them heavily.

"Now the roles are reversed and I will show you what cruelty is."

Swish!

A silver light flashed.

"Ah!! Fuck!!" Lin Ziyang let out a miserable cry.

There was only a gash on his chest.

The wound was very short, less than three centimeters, and not deep, about one centimeter deep.

But just such a small wound made Lin Ziyang feel like he was about to faint from the pain.

He hurriedly lowered his head to look, thinking that he had been cut into pieces, but he found that the wound was so small.

"Asshole!! What the hell is on your knife! Why does it hurt so much, fuck!"

The reason why Lin Ziyang was in so much pain was naturally because Fang Xiu used his pain ability slightly, and the pain caused by just a little bit had reached level [-] pain.

Swish!

Another knife.

Lin Ziyang continued to scream.

After more than 100 cuts, Lin Ziyang's voice was hoarse, and the crazy look on his face had long since faded, leaving only fear, endless fear.

"Please, kill me! Kill me quickly!"

Fang Xiu stared at him calmly, without any fluctuation on his face.

Who said spiritual out-of-control cannot be cured? Doesn’t this cure it?

"I ask, you answer, what is the bronze candlestick used for?"

At this time, Lin Ziyang had collapsed from the pain and said quickly: "It can be used to resist strange attacks. You only need to inject spiritual blood into it to ignite it. After igniting, within the candlelight range, you can defend against strange attacks.

However, the more powerful the weirdness is used to defend against, the faster the blood will burn. "

Spiritual blood?

The blood of a spiritual master?

Relying on burning blood to save lives, this is a good trick weapon.

“How much has your spirit been lit up?”

"20.00%! I'm only one percent short of being promoted to the second-level spiritual master."

"Why do you lose control spiritually?"

“The more spiritually illuminated, the more deeply the mind becomes polluted.”

“In that case, why continue to light up the spirituality?”

"Because the pollution of the soul is uncontrollable, it is like a little ink sprinkled into a basin of clear water. The ink will gradually spread until all the clear water turns black. If you want to avoid being completely polluted, you can only continue to expand the amount of clear water, that is, light up Spirituality allows more spiritual power to bloom.

However, when you light up your spirituality, you also inject more ink, so the process of lighting up your spirituality is to drink poison to quench your thirst. As long as you light up your spirituality, if you stop, sooner or later, the ink will catch up with the clean water and pollute it all.

Only by making breakthroughs and constantly being promoted can we survive.

It was because I had been unable to break through the second level that I lost control of my spirituality. This bronze candlestick was lent to me by our president, just to give me enough confidence to break through the second level in strange events. "

Lin Ziyang endured the pain and spoke quickly.

He really didn't want to feel the pain anymore, he just wanted to die quickly.

"Tell me all the information about the members of the Light Club, including their abilities and spiritual enlightenment levels."

"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it right now, but our club is relatively free, and many people deliberately hide their abilities. I don't know."

After half an hour.

Fang Xiu squeezed out all the information Lin Ziyang knew.

"I've said everything I need to say, hurry up... kill me quickly." Lin Ziyang said as he was dying.

"Don't worry, it's only a few hundred dollars, it should be at least a thousand, right?"

Swish!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! You are not trustworthy! You shameless villain!"

"Don't make any mistake, I never said that as long as you answer honestly, I will send you on your way."

Swish!

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

After dozens more cuts, Lin Ziyang's condition was obviously abnormal.

Although he was still in pain, his face became more ferocious, and his screams became increasingly inhuman, resembling the roar of some kind of wild beast.

At the same time, there were more and more bloodshot eyes in his remaining eye, almost becoming one and turning completely blood-colored, and the eyeball became more and more abrupt, as if it was about to pop out of the eye socket.

However, Fang Xiu did not see all this because he always turned his back to Lin Ziyang to prevent being attacked by the opponent.

shhhhh......

After a few more blows, Fang Xiu clearly felt something was wrong.

Lin Ziyang's screams had disappeared, his whole body was shaking violently, and there seemed to be countless rats scurrying around under his skin.

And the direction of those mice was obviously their heads!

To be precise, the eyes on the head!

A violent and strange spiritual fluctuation spread from Lin Ziyang's body.

"Is this...spirituality completely out of control? Is it going to be deformed?" Fang Xiu's eyes flashed with excitement.

This was the first time he had witnessed the transformation process of a spiritual master, and he thought it would help him understand the world better.

But just in case.

Swish swish!

Fang Xiu directly cut off Lin Ziyang's hands and feet.

As a result, after his hands and feet were cut off, Lin Ziyang's originally high head drooped, motionless and silent.