My Ares Son-in-Law

Di Lang once thought he had witnessed the most cruel and terrifying things in the world, but the scene before him was completely beyond his imagination.

Catching bullets with bare hands!
Smash scrap steel!

This is something no human being could do!

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was no longer the familiar person he once knew, but a devil in human skin, a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, carrying endless hatred and terrifying power to claim his life.

Overwhelmed by extreme fear, his body trembled uncontrollably, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

He even felt a heat in his groin as a foul-smelling liquid uncontrollably soaked his crotch, the pungent odor filling the air, but he was completely unaware of it, his entire being consumed by fear.

“I prefer it,”

Xiao Chen's voice echoed softly, as if it came from the endless abyss below the Netherworld, carrying a cold declaration of the end, like the whisper of death, instantly freezing the surrounding air.

Every word was like a cold blade, piercing straight into the depths of Di Lang's soul.

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chen moved like a ghost, his right foot rising with lightning speed!
The speed was so fast that no one had time to react; all they saw was a blur.

His right foot moved without any fancy movements, but with immense force, it was like a mountain descending from the sky, bringing boundless pressure as it stomped down!

He landed precisely on Di Lang's only remaining right knee, which was struggling to support his body!

"Click——!!!"

A terrifying cracking sound, enough to make one's scalp tingle and bone freeze, suddenly exploded!

The sound was like a thunderclap, echoing wildly in the confined space. It was even more piercing and chilling than the deafening gunshots before!

Like a death knell from hell, it heralded the end of Di Lang's fate.

That's not a simple fracture!

That was utter destruction!
It was a muffled sound as bone fragments mixed with flesh and blood exploded instantly under the enormous impact!
Just like fragile glass being smashed down by a heavy hammer, instantly turning into countless sharp fragments.

Di Lang's kneecaps had completely lost their original shape, turning into a pile of broken fragments.

Di Lang's intact right leg, below the knee, was twisted in the opposite direction at an absolutely impossible angle, as if it had been twisted violently by an invisible hand.

The stark white bone fragments pierced through the skin and expensive trouser fabric, dripping with blood, and were exposed menacingly to the air!

The scene was like a terrifying painting, making one's stomach churn.

The severed area was a mangled mess of flesh and blood, which gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the surrounding ground and forming gruesome blood spots.

"Awooo—!!!!!"

A non-human, dying beast-like scream erupted from Di Lang's throat.

The sound was extremely shrill, as if it were a painful cry from the depths of the soul.

His body convulsed and arched violently from unimaginable pain!
Like a shrimp being roasted over a fire, it twists and struggles constantly.

His hands gripped the ground tightly, his fingernails breaking from the force, and blood seeping from between his fingers.

In an instant, my vision was engulfed by boundless darkness and blood!
His vision blurred, and he could only see a blood-red world. How he longed to just faint and escape this hellish torment!
But the excruciating pain was like countless steel needles, constantly stimulating his nerves, preventing him from fainting and forcing him to endure this endless agony.

However, just as Di Lang's consciousness was like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be completely swallowed by the endless darkness and sink into the abyss of unconsciousness, Xiao Chen's slender and cold fingers, like a silent, venomous snake, carrying a chilling aura, seemingly casually and lightly touched a hidden and crucial acupoint on the back of his neck.

The movement was as light as a breeze, yet as precise as an arrow hitting the bullseye.

In that instant, a sharp and icy force, like an incomparably sharp ice blade, pierced into Di Lang's body!

That power carried an icy chill, and wherever it passed, it seemed to freeze even the blood.

Di Lang felt a shiver run through his body. It was as if someone had suddenly poured a bucket of ice water over his head in the dead of winter. Every inch of his skin and every nerve was completely invaded by the cold!
The darkness and numbness that were about to completely engulf him were instantly dispelled, like the receding tide!

Instead, there was a pain that was more than ten times clearer and more intense than before!

The excruciating pain was magnified countless times, as if thousands of red-hot steel needles were simultaneously piercing every nerve ending in his body.

Every nerve was screaming in agony, and every muscle was twitching uncontrollably.

The excruciating pain, like a surging tide, instantly swept over his entire body, completely engulfing him in an ocean of agony.

Di Lang had never been so clear-headed as he was at this moment, a terrifying clarity.

He could almost feel the torment that came from every part of his body breaking apart, a torment that was enough to tear his soul apart.

The bones in his knees shattered into fragments, like countless sharp thorns piercing his flesh; the muscles in his legs were torn apart, the pulling pain driving him almost insane; the excruciating pain emanating from all parts of his body felt like countless little demons gnawing and tearing at his flesh.

Sweat, tears, snot, and blood smeared all over his face.

His hair was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to his scalp, making him look extremely disheveled.

He was like a fish thrown ashore, struggling futilely in the mire of suffering.

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to scream, but he had almost lost the strength to even scream, leaving only a desperate, gasping sound from his throat, like a broken bellows.

The voice was weak and mournful, as if it were his last struggle against this cruel fate.

"The acupoints on the human body are very mysterious."

Xiao Chen's deep and cold voice, like the whisper of a demon, slowly rang in his ears.

The voice was calm and undisturbed, as if it were giving a trivial physiology lesson, yet it carried a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"They can heal the sick and save lives, bringing the dead back to life and healing the wounded..."

Xiao Chen paused, his icy gaze sweeping over Di Lang's body, which was convulsing violently from the intense pain, like a sharp blade.

There was not a trace of pity in his eyes, only endless indifference and cruelty.

"...It can also allow people to soberly experience the most extreme and longest pain in the world."

His words, like a cold incantation, echoed in Di Lang's ears, filling his heart with despair and fear.

He knew he had fallen into an abyss of no return, and Xiao Chen was the demon who had pushed him into it. (End of Chapter)