Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 1110 The Abyss That Doesn't Exist!

In the sterile room, the interrogation was still going on, and the scar-faced man smiled and said: "Very well, Patriarch Youquan, you are very cooperative. If everyone cooperates like this, you will not have to endure this kind of torture soon. The last question, Who is 'The Abyss'? Tell me the answer, and you can die."

On dozens of light curtains, the brainwaves of Patriarch Youquan suddenly became agitated, and he roared: "There is no 'Abyss', no! Why don't you believe it!"

The scarface man looked at him coldly for a while, and said to his assistant: "Inject three times the dose of 'Fen Brain' into the brain to amplify his perception, then inject five times the dose of golden jellyfish venom extract, and use electric shock Ensure the activity of his brain cells."

"Zizizizi!"

Youquan Patriarch Guangliu's big head, the crystal wires and medicine delivery tubes were tightened one by one, his dead gray eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets, and even tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

And on the monitoring light curtain, his brain wave curve also went up and down like crazy!

"Ah! Ah! I say! I say! It's Ling Yu, the head of the confidential office of the Federal Army's General Staff, Ling Yu!"

Patriarch Youquan screamed again and again, the shrill cry seemed to tear apart the array of sound transmission symbols!

The scarfaced man and his assistant analyzed on the monitoring light screen for a while, and an assistant with deep eyes and the appearance of a meditation practitioner shook his head and said, "The brain waves are wrong, he's lying."

The scar-faced man frowned slightly, and once again signaled to the assistant to increase the potency of the medicine. As a virtual rune on the light curtain was gradually advanced to the highest level, the eyes of the patriarch Youquan rolled rapidly, foaming at the mouth, and even the medicine a few meters away The body bounced like an electrocuted frog.

"Why bother, Patriarch Youquan, you can be regarded as a hero for a lifetime, and we can't bear to end up like this."

The scarface man sighed, "You have been completely defeated, and there is no hope of turning the tables. What are you doing protecting the 'Abyss' like this? All the 'Children of the Nether' have been wiped out by us. Just relying on the 'Abyss' alone will not cause any disturbances." of!"

"Come on, more than a hundred 'sons of the nether world' have been confessed, and I don't care about one more 'deep abyss', right? Say it, we will save trouble, and you can also be freed from this humiliation and pain forever, yes Bar?"

"What's more, all the 'children of the nether world' have betrayed you, so wouldn't 'Abyss' betray you? Maybe, he has already thrown you out of the sky by now, and even wished for you to die! You are so Carrying it hard, but he is happy and unrestrained outside, I am really not worth it for you!"

On the light curtain, the patriarch Youquan was like a lump of melting ice, dying to say: "It's Di Mingxin, Secretary of the Minister of the Federal Ministry of Defense Di Mingxin... No, it's Spring Breeze, the No. A department grows over the spring breeze...is..."

The scarfaced man looked at the assistant, who kept shaking his head.

The voice of the scar-faced man gradually became hard and cold: "Patriarch Youquan, originally we admired you as a senior in the blood demon world and saved you some face. Since you have such an attitude, then stop Blame us for being cruel!"

"You guys forced me to lie!"

The patriarch Youquan completely collapsed and roared, "There is no abyss! There is no abyss! There is no abyss! What do you want me to say!"

"The abyss is simply impossible to exist, don't you understand? His loyalty cannot be guaranteed at all!"

"It was decades ago when the 'Children of the Nether' were released. At that time, I hadn't mastered such excellent genetic technology. How could I absolutely control them!"

"Ordinary 'sons of the Netherworld' often send me information, and I also send them information about their families in the blood demon world. Only in this way can they maintain their loyalty to the demon clan and me! Hehe, even so, In the end, they all betrayed me! They all betrayed me!"

"If there really is an 'Abyss', he doesn't even know that he is a demon race, and he hasn't done anything to offend the Federation. Even if I 'activate' him, there is no evidence other than me and him. He is a monster!"

"Then how do I control him? How do I convince him to serve me instead of the Federation he has lived in for decades!"

The scarfaced man and his assistant listened very calmly. It seemed that they had heard these words more than once.

Perhaps it was the "Brain Brain Spirit" that played a role, and the ancestor Youquan's thinking became more and more clear. He roared: "The abyss is just a cover, a cover used to cover up the 'Son of the Nether'!"

"The original idea was that once you realized the existence of the 'Son of the Nether', you would release the non-existent 'Abyss', the 'Ultimate Son of the Nether', so that you would be suspicious of each other, and everyone would be in danger and mess themselves up, while the 'Son of the Nether' 'You can also jump out and accuse someone who is a threat to them as 'the abyss'!"

"In this way, if you testify against me and I testify against you, if you can't find 'Abyss' after reviewing for a long time, the investigation of 'Children of the Nether' will be greatly reduced, and there will be enough time for them to deal with it calmly!"

"In a word, the abyss is the 'protective shell' of the Nether Son, there is no abyss at all!"

The scar-faced man glanced at the assistant. This time, more than a dozen assistants nodded after carefully studying the brainwave diagram of Patriarch Youquan.

"It's almost there?"

Shou Yuxuan had been watching coldly from the side, and couldn't help but said, "You have asked the same question a dozen times, and the answer is the same every time."

"Under this kind of super stimulation, every second seems to have a whole eighteen layers of hell smashing into his mind, and he can lie without being seen by you, his willpower is as high as To what extent? It's simply impossible!"

"What he said is very reasonable. Since the 'Son of the Nether' will betray, the possibility of 'Abyss' betraying is even higher! You also said that if we are 'Abyss', we wish he could die as soon as possible , as long as he dies, there will be no evidence to expose our identities!"

"If there really is an 'Abyss' that always regards itself as a human being, even if it is activated, how can it be controlled? There is no way to control it!"

"The conclusion is that the abyss doesn't exist, it's just the 'protective shell' of those Nether children."

The scar-faced man pondered for a long time, looking at the spirit of the ancestor Youquan gradually rippling on the light curtain, and said thoughtfully: "However, deep in his brain, there is always a small area covered by gray fog. , can’t be cracked no matter what.”

Shou Yuxuan said disapprovingly: "The human brain is like this. Even if the soul search* can squeeze out 99% of the secrets, there will always be 1% that is elusive. It may be a very long-term early memory, which has nothing to do with our plan. No more fuss."

The scar-faced man and his assistant discussed for a while, and finally straightened their backs, nodded and said: "Okay, the results of the last nine interrogations are the same, and we can finally come to the final conclusion that the 'Abyss' does not exist!"

"President Shou, our problems have basically been solved, and this brain will be yours for most of the next time."

The scar-faced man stretched out a finger, and on the huge light curtain, Patriarch Youquan flicked his eyebrows lightly, and smiled: "Thank you for your cooperation, Patriarch Youquan, in fact, the 'Abyss' you came up with , It’s really an amazing idea, and it was very likely to cause serious disturbance to us.”

"It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, but in the end you have suffered so much. Haha, you can't blame us for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself."

Patriarch Youquan completely lost the strength to argue, and said weakly: "I said everything, let me die, let me die..."

Scarface said humanely: "I don't have any problems, but Dean Shou still has a lot of things, I want to have a good chat with you."

The ancestor Youquan roared: "You promised me, you will kill me if you tell the truth about 'Abyss'! You lied to me, you lied to me!"

The scar-faced man sneered and said, "Evil devils are heretics, everyone can get them and punish them. Why should you have any credit for a monster like you?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Patriarch Youquan was furious, and in an instant, his brain wave intensity reached the limit, as if he was about to break free from the light curtain, and spewed out like a volcanic eruption!

The head placed in the transparent box, as well as the body nailed to the operating table, all trembled crazily, releasing overwhelming spiritual energy fluctuations!

"not good!"

An assistant exclaimed, "In the depths of his brain, there are signs of crazy stimulation of seven times the dose of 'Brain Brain'!"

"What!"

Scarface was shocked.

"It must be that he usually controls his brain, trying to secretly hide part of the 'Fen Brain Spirit'!"

Another meditator groaned, "At this moment, all the 'brain-strengthening spirit' that is usually hidden has been stimulated, and the brainwaves have soared to the limit!"

"Take! Take! Take!"

Under the brainstorming of Patriarch Youquan, the restrictions that were firmly nailed in the body came out one by one, and were deeply embedded in the ceiling!

His hands and feet danced wildly, and several meditation masters were caught off guard, and they were all thrown against the wall by him, breaking their muscles and bones!

"Suppress him!"

The scar-faced man let out a wild roar, and dozens of torture instruments that looked like steel fangs popped out from under the metal operating bed. With a "swish", they penetrated deeply into the body of the ancestor Youquan, and fixed him firmly on the operating bed.

The three alchemy cultivators in the corner jumped up, and three modified bolt guns stabbed into the ancestor Youquan's body. What spewed out from the muzzle was a super-strong arc. After a series of lightning bolts, It almost turned the body into coke!

And the transparent box containing the head was also injected with a faint blue liquid, which instantly froze into ice cubes!

The body of Patriarch Youquan was firmly suppressed, and his brain was completely frozen. It seems that this resistance will end in failure!

"boom!"

At this moment, the sterile room shook violently, and the psychic energy input into all the magic weapons surged instantly!

It should be outside, the cultivator and the nine-headed sea demon fought fiercely, and accidentally bumped into the eye of the defensive formation, causing an instant overload of all magic weapons in the secret base!

"Shua!"

On the huge light curtain, after severe interference, the phantom face of Patriarch Youquan showed a hint of mockery, which gradually dissipated like ripples.

On the monitoring light curtain, after the brainwaves of Patriarch Youquan soared into the sky, he fell powerlessly from mid-air and fell straight into the eternal abyss. (To be continued.)

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