Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

After Yun Chen fell into coma, Wei Bojian put him on his shoulder with one hand, and his shoulder just pressed against the cross.

Following Wei Bojian's movements, the thing stirred in his chest. The unconscious young man frowned and sweated, enduring the severe pain.

But because Wei Bojian's shoulder was close to his heart and he could feel his heartbeat, Yun Chen couldn't return to the system space and could only hang on his shoulder.

Fortunately, there is System 112's pain shielding, otherwise Yun Chen would be a useless ghost now.

[Yun Chen: Look, I’m swinging! ]

[System 112: Poof. ] The main god’s blackening value is astonishing, but he’s still having fun?

what.

Young is so good.

[Yun Chen: No, I'm going to vomit, omit. ]

[System 112:...]Don't spit on me here.

Spit on your hunting dog!

After a while, the shaking feeling disappeared, and Wei Bojian threw him to the ground.

After a while, Yun Chen felt like he was being lifted up and hung on that person's shoulders again.

[Yun Chen: Dear, I can’t see anything now. Where is this place? ]

[System 112: He took you back to the Hunter Association and into a church. ]

[System 112: He went inside to get something, a hammer and nails. He wanted to...]

[System 112: Damn it, he’s going to crucify you! ]

[Yun Chen: Exciting, the beauty trick won’t work, the only choice is the bitter meat trick. ]

[System 112:...] So you were always using the beauty trap before?

[Yun Chen: Hum, am I not beautiful? ]

[Yun Chen: You saw it, he forced me. Just adjust the pain shielding to 90.00% to five, leaving 5.00% of the pain, so dad can cooperate with this ignorant bad goose~]

[System 112:! ]

None of the main gods in the S-class world is ruthless. They inserted a cross into the heart of the little host when they first arrived, and now they want to crucify, crucify, and kill people alive!

Damn!

Play him, play him to death!

[Yun Chen: Three percent, otherwise, I’m a little timid, two is fine. ]

[System 112: ...How about I just adjust it to one for you. ]

[Yun Chen: Great! ]

After being unconscious for an unknown amount of time, Yun Chen suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

He groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

At this time, Yun Chen was lying weakly on Wei Bojian's shoulders, surrounded by a strong bloody smell.

One of his hands was grabbed by Wei Bojian and nailed to the cross as tall as a person in the middle of the church!

The iron nail penetrated the white palm and penetrated into the wooden stake, and bright red blood flowed down Yun Chen's wrist...

It was no longer the dark red blood of vampires, but the bright red blood of humans!

But Wei Bojian didn't even look at Yun Chen, and took his other hand involuntarily, with no trace of pity on her gloomy face.

He pursed his thin lips into a sharp straight line and hit the nails hard with the hammer.

With a pop, the iron nail bypassed the bone and penetrated Yun Chen's palm, then sank into the wooden stake.

"Ah..." Yun Chen stood on the ground with both feet, his legs felt so painful that he was about to fall down.

But his palms were nailed on iron nails as thick as his fingers!

As soon as his body fell down, the point where his palm penetrated was pulled against the iron nail, and he felt a heartbreaking pain!

Yun Chen screamed in pain, his body shook violently, and blood continued to gush out of his chest.

This kind of torture is not something ordinary people can endure!

Wei Bojian didn't know that Yun Chen was not a pure vampire, but the product of an acquired curse.

The wooden cross mixed with silver was sunk into the heart, sealing most of the curses of the True Ancestor.

Even a nearly immortal vampire cannot bear this kind of punishment, and Yun Chen can almost be regarded as a human now...

"woke up?"

The sarcastic voice fell, but Yun Chen raised his face and glared at him hatefully.

it hurts?

Wei Bojian looked at the bulging veins on his forehead and the dense cold sweat, and couldn't help but frown a little.

But this time, Wei Bojian will not be soft-hearted!

He knew that vampires would not die that easily, so he sneered nonchalantly: "Stop pretending, you didn't even act like this when I put the cross into your chest."

At that time, Yun Chen was still a vampire.

But now, most of the curse has disappeared, and humans are much more fragile than vampires...

The severe pain made Yun Chen's body tremble and he was sweating.

If he hadn't endured the pain of the vampire curse before for revenge, Yun Chen might have fainted from the pain.

[System 112: Are you, are you okay? This looks too painful. ]

[Yun Chen: Really? Let me see. ]

System 112 cast a shadow on Yun Chen.

In the picture, a handsome young man wearing a black hunting suit spread his arms.

His face was pale, and on his hands, neck, and delicate porcelain skin, strips of blood slowly flowed down, meandering gracefully.

The young man gasped in pain, and the red color in his eyes gradually faded, turning into as clear as ink jade.

But that vitality was passing by bit by bit, and it was so fragile that it seemed like it would die at any time.

[Yun Chen: Hiss, I’m so beautiful! ]

[System 112: Hiss, yes. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Damn, don't be like this. I'm afraid.