Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Bayek.

Glenn's home.

In the room with warm yellow lights, Aduo and Nalusi were huddled together, the two little girls were discussing in low voices the contents of an ancient, thick book.

For some unknown reason, when Zi Mo learned that Glenn had a younger sister, he suddenly agreed to let his daughter visit Glenn's home.

This made Nalus so happy that she rushed into Glenn's house immediately and has been sticking with Aduo ever since.

The elf butler told them that Glenn was doing research in the basement, so they should try to keep quiet.

Nalus really wanted to see what research Glenn was doing, and she also wanted to know, but Aduo was obviously not someone who would be interested in that kind of thing, so after some hesitation, she decided to stay.

In fact, even if she went to the basement, Dunrel would stop her with other reasons, because Glenn was doing bloody and cruel things down there, which were not suitable for children.

"Isn't that weird? Dylan picked me up and went to a neighbor's house. He went straight to the basement after entering the house. He hasn't come up in such a long time. Doesn't he even want to eat?"

As if she was tired of the contents of the book, A Duo raised her head and stared in the direction of the basement in confusion.

"Concentration is the most commendable quality of a magician. It is better for us not to disturb him."

Nalus is not very old, but she speaks more like an adult than Aduo.

"But he is always with me in my dreams..." A Duo puffed up her cheeks slightly and muttered softly.

Nalusi didn't understand and asked in confusion: "What dream?"

"Nothing." A Duo waved her hand.

Naluo Si had her doubts in her heart, but since the other person didn't say anything, she wouldn't be rude and continue to ask.

A Duo suddenly seemed to think of something, and grabbed Nalusi's hand and asked, "Nalusi, you are a very powerful magician, you must know a lot of magical spells!"

The latter lowered his head shyly and said modestly: "I don't know much magic."

"Then do you have the magic to make dolls move?" A Duo's eyes sparkled.

Nalus thought for a moment, "If it is creation magic, it will require very complicated steps and take a long time, but I have a kind of puppet magic that can make the puppet move."

"That's great!" Aduo was extremely excited and pulled Nalus to her bedroom on the second floor. "Dylan made a lot of doll toys for me. Let's play real role-playing games!"

While the two little girls were trying out the new game, a horrific torture was going on in the basement.

After Glenn picked up A-Do, he went to the old man's basement immediately, but found out that he was having too much fun and the machine broke down and could not operate normally temporarily.

This made Glenn very angry. The old man had a great time, but he had been holding it in for a long time.

Helplessly, he could only bring the half-succubus back to his basement, and do it himself, using all his strength to destroy Chernosark's body and soul.

Before he started, he even brought out the fake prince of the Tanks Kingdom, who called herself the Queen of Septicemia, to watch.

The original intention was to shock the other party, but who would have thought that the other party watched the whole process and had no reaction at all.

Glenn stopped to rest for a moment, then turned around and asked the Blood Queen curiously:

"Aren't you afraid that I will use all these methods of execution on you in a moment?"

The latter just snorted disdainfully, "How can the will of God be shaken by such mortal means? But I still want to praise you. I have lived for so long, and I have seen so many different torture methods here."

Glenn was very unhappy with the woman's arrogance, and imitated her, pinching his throat and saying:

"God's will is so powerful that no one can shake it, unless you feed him pig manure."

The Septic Queen's defense was instantly broken, her beautiful eyes widened, she pointed her finger at Glenn and gritted her teeth: "How dare you mention it! Blasphemy is an unforgivable crime!"

However, her anger only brought Glenn's more infuriating ridicule. He pretended to be very scared and said:

"Oh! Blasphemy! This is horrible! Come and punish me! Come on! Come on!"

The Septic Queen's face turned red and hot visibly, but she refused to take action, not because she was afraid that she could not defeat Glenn.

In fact, she really couldn't win, but the reason she didn't go up was that it would be too humiliating to rush up and get beaten up, and she would rather die than lose face.

"It seems that blasphemy is not a big deal. I am alive and well. And I am very happy."

Glenn looked more and more like he deserved a beating, but the Sepsis Queen took a few deep breaths, forced herself to remain calm, and closed her eyes so as not to look.

It's exactly the saying "out of sight, out of mind".

Seeing this, Glenn was too lazy to pay attention to her and focused on dealing with the half-succubus.

The opponent's body is now in an extremely twisted posture, nailed to a wooden board filled with strange liquid by iron nails.

Glenn stroked his chin and thought about the next steps. He still felt that this method was not enough. He decided to wait for the old man to repair it and let the other party soak in the mental chamber before cutting off his head.

With a light cough, the half-succubus that had been tortured for so long was still conscious.

Glenn was surprised.

At this time, the half-succubus begged for mercy in a crying voice:

“Kill… Kill me… Please…”

Thanks to his powerful self-healing ability, the burning damage from the magic flame in his mouth has been eliminated, and he can now speak normally.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Glenn said deliberately.

The half-succubus squeezed her spirit again and said, "Please... just kill me... please..."

As he spoke, tears mixed with dirty blood slid down from the corners of his eyes.

This is so miserable.

Glenn, however, was laughing happily. He glanced at a strange device beside him and said, "What a poor child. How miserable! No one came to save him. He will surely die in such despair. It really makes me, the abuser, feel sad."

He was just reciting lines, and this machine was a magic video recorder that the old man had specially commissioned to record the pain of the test subjects.

When they were in the other party's basement, the old man also used this to record all the torture images of the half-succubus since Glenn left.

Glenn brought this thing over now in order to record it completely. He will package the video of the entire process and send it to the top leaders of the Holy Spirit Family. I'm sure the grandmother will have a very interesting expression after seeing it.

"Please... just kill me..." The half-succubus was still begging, but Glenn had no intention of paying any attention to her.

The Sepsis Queen standing by couldn't help but ask Glenn curiously about the purpose of recording these things, and Glenn answered truthfully.

After hearing this, the Septic Queen smiled and said, "You really know how to anger others."

"This is called killing someone and destroying their soul," Glenn concluded with a smile.