Chapter 614: The Torturer

If you tell me this, I won't doze off.

Zhao Mu said nothing and stepped forward.

A faint fragrance hit his nose, and Zhao Mu couldn't help but close his eyes.

"Young Master is so good-looking."

"Let me serve you."

"A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. What are you waiting for, young master?"

The melodious sound filled my ears.

As soon as Zhao Mu opened his eyes, he was surrounded by thousands of beauties, with no end in sight.

The beauties came in different shapes and colors, but almost all of them looked according to Zhao Mu's aesthetics. The most popular one was Sister Yu with S-curve and long legs, which dazzled Zhao Mu.

Although he knew that these beauties were all red and pink skeletons beneath their skin, he didn't seem to mind at all.

Because Zhao Mu knew that this mortal punishment would not put any pressure on him.

From the moment he could see these red and pink skeletons in the secret passage, he was destined to be unable to sink into them.

But...after all, Zhao Mu still wanted to experience the full process.

Anyway, he knew that everything, be it beauty or pink skull, was an illusion.

It's like a dream.

Some people will not be able to tell the difference between virtual reality and are immersed in it.

But Zhao Mu had a lucid dream from the beginning. In this dream, he could do whatever he wanted, so how could he be imprisoned in it.

"Come on babies, shake it up!"

Outside the Pluto Tower, the Black Mountain Ancestor looked at Zhao Mu, who was already deep in the illusion, and let out a weird laugh.

"Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu, you are a young man after all, and you can't resist the temptation of beauty. It seems that this mortal punishment is the most restraining punishment for you. Just enjoy the joy of the last moments of your life. It won't be long before you You will be swallowed up by the Tower of Pluto, and everything in the outside world will have nothing to do with you."

"I have to report this good news to the Ghost Lord right away so that I can prepare early and take down the Holy Yuan Demon Sect in one fell swoop."

Inside the tower.

Two days have passed.

Zhao Mu let out a contented sigh.

The next second, Zhao Mu punched out, and all the beauties were turned into ashes.

The illusion was broken in an instant. Zhao Mu walked out refreshed, stretched his muscles, and commented: "This illusion is the most realistic I have ever seen. Everything simulated is almost 100% real. The only shortcoming is that it is not smart enough and cannot perfectly reproduce what I want, so I give it a bad review.”

This Great Pluto must be a guy who lacks aesthetic appreciation. Otherwise, with the illusion formation he constructed, it is really possible for Zhao Mu to sink in for a longer period of time instead of being bored in just two days.

The horse face appeared again, looking at Zhao Mu with a somewhat strange expression.

Is this guy really here to be tortured?

The space changed again, this time it was the sixth severe punishment.

In front of Zhao Mu, many instruments of torture appeared.

Is dinner finally served?

"This is [painful capital punishment]. You will have to endure the eighteen most severe physical punishments, including carving, beheading, torture, skinning, evisceration, removal of intestines, and heart beating. However, because the torturer has not descended to the lower world, this punishment is temporary. void."

When Ma Mian said this, his expression seemed a little uneasy.

The Tower of Hades is originally a prison, and their essence is the spirit of the prison. But normally, there are more real jailers, torturers, and judges in the Tower of Hades... Each of them is a member of the fairy world. The great sinners who were full of evil were sent here to be reformed after being surrendered by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

It’s just that this time in the lower world, there are only the Pluto Tower itself and a few of their artifact spirits that have long been tied to the Pluto Tower.

It can be said that the current Tower of Pluto is incomplete.

But they originally thought that they were just dealing with a mere native from the lower realm, so there was no need for the Pluto Tower in a state of complete victory.

Zhao Mu would never be able to survive the first level of deep-fried punishment.

But he went to the sixth level of punishment lightly.

We can't let a few of them, who don't even have physical objects, act as torturers and lift Zhao Mu onto the torture device.

Even if I want to, I don’t have the ability.

So this level can only be skipped.

"Are you making fun of me?"

Zhao Mu's face turned gloomy in an instant.

When he first saw these torture instruments, he felt a little hopeful.

So you told me there was nothing to play with?

This won't work, and that won't work either. Is it still necessary for the Tower of Pluto to exist?

Zhao Mu was really angry.

With a wave of his hand, his majestic mental power turned into two invisible hands, and he grabbed the two incorporeal horse faces.

"No...what are you going to do!"

"Stop!"

Zhao Mu said coldly: "Since there is no torturer, then I will be your torturer!"

After that, Zhao Mu put the two horses on the torture rack and began to torture them.

As a result, these two guys were so weak that they couldn't even support a torture instrument, so they both belched and disappeared into thin air.

"Rookie."

Zhao Mu shook his head, waved his hand, and put all the instruments of torture into his bag.

He could tell that although these instruments of torture were not immortal weapons, they were made of immortal materials and would be good to take back and play with.

Maybe if you return them, you can get a few genuine immortal torture tools.

The next second, the space trembled, and Zhao Mu arrived on the seventh floor.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Mu felt that gravity had increased thousands of times in vain.

In a hurry, Zhao Mu almost lost his balance and his knees were bent.

Once you get used to it, you can regain your footing.

Zhao Mu probably guessed the content of the punishment in this level.

As expected, the gravity began to increase continuously from the next second.

Zhao Mu felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he was almost unable to breathe.

Zhao Mu immediately took a deep breath and mobilized the immortal power in his body to maintain his body.

It was comfortable for a few minutes.

But as the gravity continued to increase, the immortal power was soon exhausted, and the immortal power could not keep the body stable.

Zhao Mu mobilized all his strength to the extreme, and persisted for several minutes.

But the gravity was still increasing.

Zhao Mu reached the limit again, and seeing that his body was about to be crushed into a meat pie, he did not hesitate to activate the immature emperor blood in his body.

In an instant, an indescribable vast divine power emanated from Zhao Mu's body.

Not only did the influence of gravity dissipate in an instant, but even the Pluto Tower itself gave off a faint tremor.

Zhao Mu certainly didn't have the power of the Great Emperor, but just this breath of the Great Emperor's blood was enough to shock everything.

This was the first time Zhao Mu used the power of the Great Emperor's blood, and the effect amazed him.

And at this moment, Zhao Mu also found an unexpected surprise.

In the ultra-high gravity environment, the micro-wanderers in his blood seemed to be stimulated and began to multiply faster!

The speed of assimilating the Great Emperor's blood increased by dozens of times compared to the past.

How could Zhao Mu miss such a good opportunity? He simply stayed and sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to accelerate the operation of the Great Emperor's blood, creating a good breeding space for the micro-wanderers and promoting the improvement of the Great Emperor's blood.