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Glenn didn't expect the old man's reaction. He was stunned for a moment, then went to pick up the dying female dark magician from the stag cart.

The old man also kept clicking his tongue as he watched, "I have already prepared many means of revenge, and I plan to use them all on my enemies when I catch them in the future. It's a good opportunity to experiment with this dark magician and see the effect."

"You haven't caught your enemy yet? You're too lame." Glenn joked with a smile.

Neither of them had the attitude one would have if they were about to torture someone.

The female dark magician at the side was actually still conscious. She heard what the two men had just done to her and felt extremely humiliated and angry.

In the past, she was the one who brought pain and despair to others, but now she has become the victim. She has never experienced this feeling before.

Awful!

"you……"

She drained all her magic on the way, first healing her tongue and uttering a word with difficulty.

She knew that even if she recovered all her strength, she would never be able to escape from Glenn, who was far stronger than herself. She could only convince him with words.

Glenn, who was walking into the old man's house, heard it and lowered his head with a smile, "You should have heard what we just said. What do you think? Don't worry, I will definitely make you regret existing in this world, otherwise I will not give up."

The old man also said: "I should thank you for the free experience of the revenge package that you carefully prepared for me."

The female dark magician held up her will and said with difficulty: "I am a... fourth-level... magician! I have many... precious and rare items... and I have accumulated countless treasures... I also have a lot of... ahem!... a lot of extinct knowledge in my head..."

"Do you want to use these to exchange for our freedom?" Glenn followed the old man into a basement and told him the purpose of the female dark magician.

"Yes... I think what I can give you is more than enough to exchange for my life. Are you going to claim to be righteous and give up all this to punish me? This is very stupid..."

As soon as she recovered some strength, the female dark magician immediately used healing magic on herself that could slowly heal all the injuries all over her body. Now she can speak normally.

Glenn did not stop him. He waited until the other party finished speaking before throwing him into the corner. He looked at the old man who was busy with something, not at the female dark magician, and said:

"Dark magician, you must have lived for a long time. I just don't know if you have ever met someone like me. I have an unquestionable persistence in justice in my heart. You could even say I am a little paranoid. I absolutely cannot tolerate the things you have done. So, just experience the despair. I will feel very uncomfortable if I don't see you living a life worse than death."

"You lunatic! I just did what all dark magicians do! Why should I be punished like this!?"

After hearing Glenn's extremely cold words, the female dark magician cursed like a shrew.

Glenn thought it was too noisy, so he pulled out the other person's tongue again.

The female dark magician covered her mouth and fell to the ground, twitching.

The old man put together many strangely shaped devices and debugged them very carefully.

Only when he was sweating profusely did he wipe his forehead and let out a long breath.

"Okay?" Glenn walked forward and looked at the big guy in front of him curiously.

From the beginning, he had been trying to guess the operating principle and function of the device in front of him, but he couldn't understand it at all.

"Okay, bring the dark magician here and put him in the container with the green liquid in the middle."

The old man pointed to an oversized glass jar with the instrument wrapped around its center.

Glenn did as he was told, ignoring the woman's struggle, he opened an opening on the top of the jar and stuffed the can in.

Closing the opening again, Glenn jumped over to the old man and asked, "What's next?"

"Just wait and see." The old man showed an extremely evil face and operated something like an operating table in front of the device.

Soon the device made a strange loud noise, and there were many pipes in a place similar to exhaust, from which a large amount of green gas was spewed out.

Countless parts work together to activate the entire device.

At this moment, the female dark magician soaking in the green solution is trying her best to save herself.

As soon as she was stuffed in, she recognized what the green liquid was. It was the brain fluid of an underground monster called the Brain Eater, which could be used as a medium to transmit magic power in many magical experiments.

But the green solution now in this container is definitely more than just a medium.

She felt that the strength and magic power in her body that should have slowly recovered had completely stopped and was in a delicate state of balance.

It is impossible to escape with the little magic power that has been recovered. This is a dead end.

Endless fear and anger swept through his brain, causing this once invincible fourth-level dark magician to bang the glass jar desperately like a trapped beast.

Suddenly, she felt as if her spirit was being forcibly pulled out of her body, and the severe dizziness made her almost vomit.

But my body was in an uncontrollable state and I was unable to vomit even though I wanted to. It was extremely uncomfortable.

After that, a pain as if being cut into pieces swept through the female dark magician's body.

She should have fainted from the pain, but because her mind was half out of her body, she had to endure the severe pain.

Glenn had excellent eyesight and saw the state of the female dark magician. He asked the old man who was still excitedly operating, "What did you do to her?"

"This thing can make the prisoner continuously experience the stimulation of pain nerves throughout the body, which is the extreme pain of humans! By the way, pain nerves are the root of our pain. I discovered this when I was studying human anatomy. I was going to write a paper to publish it, but I never had the time."

The old man explained, turning his head several times with an evil smile.

Glenn was silent for a moment, then said, "Is that all?"

The old man originally thought that he would be amazed and praised by Glenn, but he didn't expect such a reaction. He turned back angrily and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You have been preparing for revenge for so long, are you only going to torture the other person's body in the end?"

Glenn asked seriously.

The old man stopped operating, as if he had a premonition that he could get incredible inspiration from Glenn.

He lowered his voice and asked back: "So what do you think?"

Glenn's eyes were deep as he slowly walked towards the device. "Real torture is not simply destroying the body. That is the lowest level. Some people may not be afraid of it. Only when it is combined with mental attack, that is the real hell Shura! So how to give a mental attack?"

He turned to look at the old man again, "For example, destroying the person or thing that the target cherishes the most, or making the target see or experience the thing that he or she least wants to experience in his or her life... countless times."