Chapter 552: Fake Is Fake After All

But what the system said made sense. He just wanted to see how long he could hold on. He didn't believe that a mere illusion could really torture someone to death.

"You look like you are ready to hold on. I won't persuade you. I just like to make others beg me."

The sick smile made Su Long feel sick. It was really amazing to create such a knife technique, but one must have a twisted mind to create such a knife technique.

At least he had tried the more than one thousand kinds of punishments on others, or tried them himself.

"The second punishment - bone removal."

The pain on his body seemed to be magnified countless times. The knife kept cutting Su Long's body. The movements were very skillful. It seemed that he had done a lot of experiments.

"Hand bones."

"Arm bones."

"Foot bones."

"Leg bones."

"..."

The bones in his body were constantly being removed. Su Long was like a weak shrimp now, unable to support his entire body.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Four rivets appeared out of thin air and nailed him directly to the cross to force his body to stand up.

"The next thing is your spine and skull. Don't worry, all the bones in your body will be gone."

"If you can't hold on and want to die, you can tell me and I will help you. I am a very easy-going person."

Su Long looked up at him with disdain: "Fake is fake after all. You can't kill me here. Use all your tricks."

Although it was painful, Su Long's heart was calm. He just had to grit his teeth and it would pass. He would not die at all.

"I hope you can still say this so hard later."

"Spine, show me."

Su Long was completely limp now, and there was no bone supporting him.

"Don't worry, there is still a skull. I want you to die in pain."

Su Long without bones was just a pile of meat, supported by rivets, and he couldn't even lift his head.

"How is it, do you feel okay? If you want to die, you can tell me."

Su Long was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He could still bear this pain, but this feeling was really uncomfortable. There was no bone in his body and he couldn't muster any strength at all.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Su Long really had no changes, he let him return to his original state, but the pain still remained on Su Long's body.

This is the most uncomfortable. Although the body is better, the feeling is still there and is still accumulating. When the pain reaches a certain level, it will completely burst out and become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

And once it is overwhelmed, that is when the will completely collapses, and at that time it really wants to die.

"Punishment three - meat removal."

Compared to the first cutting, this move is more cruel. The meat on the body is removed piece by piece, and the blood is constantly left. The corners of Su Long's mouth are twitching slightly, but he still doesn't say a word, watching him remove his own meat.

After 3,600 cuts, there was no flesh on his body, only the skeleton and internal organs were left, and the two hearts kept beating.

The Heart of the Holy Tree was still recovering from the injury, but the cutting speed was too fast, and it could not be repaired at all, so it could only let the flesh and blood be removed.

Even if only the skeleton was left, Su Long was still not dead. His bones were trembling constantly due to pain, but his consciousness was clearer and his will was more determined.

"Very good, very good, I like tough guys like you."

It seemed that he was irritated by Su Long's tenacity, and he stopped talking nonsense to Su Long, and used all kinds of torture.

"The fourth style - poisonous salt skinning."

Cut down the spine, cut the back skin in half with one cut, and slowly use the knife to separate the skin and muscles, tearing it apart like a butterfly spreading its wings.

After peeling off the skin, sprinkle with highly corrosive poisonous salt, which eroded Su Long's flesh and blood bit by bit.

However, it was useless, and Su Long still persisted there.

"Fifth style..."

"Sixth style..."

"..."

All kinds of punishments were used on Su Long, but none of them worked. Su Long seemed to have lost consciousness, not looking up or saying a word, silently enduring there.

But Su Long didn't know how many times he cursed the system in his heart. He was tortured to this point, but it stood by and watched, not telling him how to leave this hellhole.

"Host, I can hear you scolding me, and you still have the energy to scold me. It seems that you haven't reached your limit. Keep enduring. I'm optimistic about you. You should be able to experience all his punishments."

I don't know if it was to temper Su Long's will or naked revenge. After saying a word, the system disappeared. No matter how Su Long called, there was no response.

"Boy, you are very good. You are the only one who can hold on until now. However, the next punishment will not be so simple. These are just superficial physical injuries. Everything that comes next will attack your soul and body together."

"Punishment No. 800 - Soul and Body Separation."

Su Long felt that his soul was slowly separating from his body. This feeling was really the first time. Although separated, he could still feel the existence of the body.

"What a wonderful feeling. If I can use it in cultivation, can I understand the laws of heaven and earth faster?"

"Physical cultivation, absorption of divine power, and soul perception, this state is more suitable for perception."

The punishment not only did not make Su Long feel fear, but even gave him a new way of thinking, which enabled him to practice quickly.

"Congratulations to the host, you have comprehended a new way of practice, which has been recorded. You will be rewarded with a book of the foundation of the divine array, a book of the foundation of the divine pill, 500,000 mad dragon coins, and a chance to draw a lottery."

When Su Long heard the voice of the system, he was already very happy. He did not expect that there would be an unexpected gain. The foundation of the divine pill and the divine array was actually awarded to him, and there were 500,000 mad dragon coins. It seems that this method of practice is correct.

The most important thing is that he can draw a lottery once.

"You can still laugh. This is naked contempt. Accept the punishment."

The happiness did not exceed three seconds. Su Long's laughter made him feel humiliated and began to torture Su Long directly.

He experienced the previous punishment again, but the pain this time was more obvious, the pain went deep into the soul, and the soul was cut bit by bit, as if he was really dead.

"Illusion, illusion, this is all illusion."

"Fake, fake, all fake, can't die."

Although it was painful, Su Long still endured it. The double blow of soul and body made him depressed.

"Boy, is it painful? Give up. You can't bear the punishment that follows. I feel the pain just thinking about it. Accept your fate, and you can suffer less."

Su Long looked up at him with pity: "You talk too much nonsense. If you have the ability, kill me. If you can't kill me, your swordsmanship still has a lot of shortcomings."