Two Realms: I am a Genius Magician

Chapter 75 On the Verge of Collapse

Day and night passed without end; I don't know how much time went by.

Han Qianfei was in a terrible state. All of his teeth had fallen out, and he was in great pain and itching as new teeth slowly emerged.

His bones broke and healed, and his body was covered in blood so that his skin color was obscured.

Seemingly recognizing his remarkable recovery ability, the executioners became increasingly daring in their actions.

The thousands of blunt hammer blows every day were just an appetizer; various instruments of torture were used in creative ways, causing unbearable pain.

Han Qianfei's will was almost destroyed, and the thought of begging for mercy appeared countless times in his mind.

The voice was like the whisper of a demon.

"Give in, kneel down, bury your head low, and abandoning your dignity will ease your pain."

"Go ahead, you were born a lowly, worthless person. It's not shameful for you to fawn over noble scions of high-ranking families. Don't you want a quick and painless end?"

"Fuck you!" Han Qianfei roared.

He was cursing the weak personality in his mind, and also cursing the strong man who executed him.

Hearing this, the burly man worked even harder.

At midnight, Han Qianfei had only one hour to catch his breath. He opened the extraordinary panel:

【Class: Mage (Metal, Water, Lightning, Space)】

Rating: 3

Physical condition: 1725

Mental Power: 599

Feathering energy reserve: 56

Skills acquired: (folded)

Time travel countdown: 22 days and 23 hours

Is that still not enough? Even if one's physical condition reaches the standard of a Level 4 professional, is it still impossible to break free of the chains?

Is there still a chance? If the remaining energy for ascension is used up and there is still no way to escape, then I will really die here.

Two men, one fat and one thin, walked in. The fat man complained, "Let's get to work. It's really tiring."

The skinny man spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said, "I've been in this business for years, and this is the first time I've seen someone with such a tough bone in my body."

"Yeah, this guy's supernatural abilities are also very strange. His body's regenerative abilities are so strong, is he some kind of chosen torturer?"

"Young Master has five days left in the hospital. He said the first thing he would do is come here. If we can't make this guy submit within five days, he'll spit blood in Young Master's face, and we'll both be done for."

The fat man shuddered, fearing he would be hung up too. He couldn't bear such suffering; he'd rather be dead.

"Hey, if you call each of us 'Grandpa,' we'll waive your punishment today."

Once the psychological defenses are breached even slightly, they will crumble like an avalanche. The fat man understood this principle well and wanted to make a hole in Han Qianfei's hard shell.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Han Qianfei remained silent as always.

So many days have passed, and they don't even know what Han Qianfei's voice sounds like.

"Damn it, let's do it. Let's give him a good beating today."

Thanks to the efforts of the rangers, the military, and the public security system, the situation in Linhai City has gradually stabilized.

The Rangers established a 24-hour monitoring system, so that whenever a monster appears, a higher-level superhuman will immediately snipe it.

The highest-level magical beast to date is a giant python, reaching level six, which caused huge casualties. It was eventually killed by the Ranger's higher-ups. The one who did it was the old woman next to Wei Renshou. She was a level seven fire mage, representing the Ranger's highest combat strength.

Some forces took the opportunity to attack the floating island, reaping considerable gains, but also suffering heavy casualties.

Some of the residents of Batan were massacred by underground forces, and all their money was looted.

The military had considered deploying fighter jets to deliver the weapons, but the attack was thwarted by water jets from Biqiu Lake, resulting in heavy losses.

The higher-ups discovered that excessive noise from Biqiu Lake West Well would attract attacks.

The high-ranking members of the Ranger organization witnessed Biqiu Lake's attack methods firsthand and confirmed one fact: its strength was superior to that of a level seven professional.

Whether Biqiu Lake itself possesses life or a powerful magical beast lurks within it, it has been designated a forbidden zone.

A day earlier, papal officials dressed in white robes appeared. They had been lying in wait at the border between the Hengduan Mountains and Batan City, observing the Forsaken Land.

The team was led by a seventh-level divine mage sent by the Holy See.

They met with the rangers, but instead of fighting, they showed a friendly attitude and expressed their desire to spread their faith in the land of the forsaken.

The wandering knight was already overwhelmed with requests and had no choice but to agree to them.

The Vatican established a church in Linhai City and sent sorcerers to kill monsters and help the citizens, which earned them a great deal of praise.

Wei Renshou had a vague feeling that the people from the Holy See had impure motives, but he had no time to think about it and could only wait until the floating island left the real world before making a long-term plan.

Yan Xunzhou was unable to contact Han Qianfei. After making inquiries from various sources, he learned that Han Qianfei had been killed by the Wang family.

He was heartbroken. Han Qianfei was a unique genius in the world, the hope of the Great Xia, and he had actually been murdered by the Wang family.

He beat up Wang Huanxing that very night, and that was all.

Han Qianfei's mind became increasingly confused, and he often couldn't tell where he was.

Sometimes I feel like I'm suffering on a training platform, sometimes I feel like I'm in the Batan Church with a bunch of lunatics, and sometimes I find myself being tortured while suspended in mid-air.

His violent emotions grew stronger, and he often had thoughts of destroying the world.

He wanted to kill people, to destroy everything alive in front of him.

Perhaps because my mind was constantly teetering on the brink of collapse, meditation became easier.

If he so chooses, he can enter a state of ethereal enlightenment and automatically isolate himself from pain.

In recent times, when he came out of his meditative state, he found that his injuries had become more serious, but he had no idea how the injuries had occurred.

Four days have passed.

With a slight exertion of his arm, Han Qianfei felt the chain creak, and he was certain that he could easily escape.

But now is not the time, after all, Wang Yan will be here tomorrow.

Open the Extraordinary Panel:

【Class: Mage (Metal, Water, Lightning, Space)】

Rating: 3

Physical condition: 3242

Mental Power: 599

Feathering energy reserve: 7

Skills acquired: (folded)

Time travel countdown: 18 days and 17 hours

With only 7 points of Feathering Energy remaining, it was enough to heal the injuries on his body.

He can't afford to get injured again, or it will cause a lot of trouble. Once the Feathering Energy is exhausted, the injuries on his body will have to rely entirely on his own self-healing ability to recover. Although his physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, it will still take time to recover.

The fat man rubbed his shoulders and said to the skinny man, "Let's continue. Today is our last chance. We have to make this guy give in."

Han Qianfei suddenly spoke up: "Wait."

The fat man and the thin man exchanged a glance, their faces beaming with joy. It was a success! As long as they put in a little more effort tonight, they would definitely be able to give the young master the effect he wanted.

The skinny man calmly asked, "What? Scared?"

Han Qianfei said, "Brothers, could I rest for the day today?"

"Hahaha, you're dreaming."

"To tell you the truth, I'm not afraid of pain or death. I suppose when your young master arrives tomorrow, my death will be near. I hope to rest for one night and I promise to give you the results you want tomorrow."

"You've already used every trick in the book, and I've still managed to pull through. If I were to give your young master a good scolding tomorrow, I'd only suffer a little more, but the two of you might not even survive."

The two exchanged a glance and both agreed that Han Qianfei was right. There was nothing they could do; this guy was just too stubborn.

The fat man said, "Are you going to cry and beg for mercy tomorrow?"

The skinny man said, "Will you be wailing in agony tomorrow?"

"I can."

The two said in unison, "Deal!"

Han Qianfei rested well that night, and his injuries had fully healed.

The next evening, he heard Wang Yan's voice outside the door: "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."

【Class: Mage (Metal, Water, Lightning, Space)】

Rating: 3

Physical condition: 3301

Mental Power: 599

Feathering energy reserve: 0