Inner Destroyer

　Now, he is really here!

　"Who are you?! What kind of a name is "Rip Man"?! And why are you okay?!"

　The congressman caught on a few seconds late, but he couldn't comprehend the situation at all. He couldn't help but point at Qi Xing and scream. Because even though "Rip Man" was covered in the tentacle monster's fluids, he was completely unaffected by it.

　"Stupid thing."

　Qi Xing sneered,

　"Didn't you say it yourself? This is a tool for turning any female into a dog."

　"To me, it's just a warm box."

　what? !

　Can it still be like this? !

　At the same time, Sister Elaine, wearing a tight combat uniform, quietly ran out from the other end of the warehouse. While the gang leaders and the congressmen were shocked by the shocking scene, she had already cut the ropes that bound the female exorcist Katarina and carried her away.

　To be honest, such an assistant is very necessary for a hero.

　Next, Qi Xing only needs to complete the finishing work.

　"You first."

　His cold gaze first focused on the gang leader.

　The experienced gangster cadre immediately realized that he was about to face a tragedy worse than death.

　At the moment of death, he was not afraid. Instead, he drew out his dagger, slid forward, and swung left, stabbing straight at Qi Xing!

　He's actually a martial artist, huh?

　Qi Xing dodged to the side and passed by him.

　For a moment, the officer was surprised that "Rip Man" actually had to dodge his attack. But soon, he realized that his pocket had become lighter.

　Qi Xing had already circled behind the cadre, stole his precious aphrodisiac that was three hundred times more sensitive, and sprayed it on him forcefully.

　"Waaaaaaaa! What are you doing? What are you doing?!"

　Is this gang leader going to be turned into an excellent human weapon?

　Sorry, no.

　After Qi Xing sprayed him with a potion that increased his sensitivity by three hundred times, he crushed all five of his toes with one foot.

　Taste it! That's three hundred times more sensitive!

　"Re-examine later."

　After throwing the gang leader who was screaming and writhing in agony and unable to move aside, Qi Xing did not stop and turned to Mr. Luca, the Italian congressman who was stunned and seemed to have no power to resist.

　"You should have been an honest, self-sacrificing public servant, but instead you extended your evil claws towards truly righteous people."

　He said lightly,

　"Hopeless."

　I'm afraid there is no evil person who can look into his eyes at this moment without trembling.

　"You, you, you kid, do you want to violate public authority, you damn kid—"

　In a panic, Senator Luca reached out to grab the pistol in his suit pocket.

　But—regardless of whether his foolish action was effective—Qi Xing had already taken a step forward, picked up the councilman, and tossed him into the large box containing the tentacle monster. For a moment, the councilman was seen kicking and glaring in the box, roaring angrily.

　So scary! It's a giant box containing tentacle monsters!

　But as Qi Xing said, this tentacle monster is just a tool to turn any female into a dog, and it will not react to men... right?

　But the next second, countless slippery tentacles of varying thicknesses began to twist, firmly grasping Councillor Luca. As if enjoying the Councillor's expression twisted with fear, they slowly approached him.

　Why?! This doesn't make sense! It can't be that because the "strongest man on earth" is so masculine, everyone else around him is judged as female?!

　Or maybe Qi Xing was just using some simpler tricks?

　In any case, Senator Luca himself would never have the chance to find out.

　Tonight, the night of the end of this sinful world is still deep.

　The bright moon looked down at all this as if it had nothing to do with it, emitting a mocking light.

　026: Efficiency is important

　The battle is over - if it can be called a battle.

　"The only one who feels pleasure in rape is the perpetrator."

　Qi Xing declared calmly,

　"Since you don't even understand this principle, let you experience this pain yourself."

　pain.

　The gang leader, who was three hundred times more sensitive, was still rolling on the ground, wailing miserably; the congressman who was thrown into the tentacle monster's tank could not even make the sound of his wailing.

　"We're barely catching up here."

　Sister Elaine skillfully undid the ropes and blindfold of the female exorcist Catalina and put a warm coat on her - it was still January and it was still very cold to run naked outdoors in Rome.

　In panic, Catalina's evil eye turned to Elaine. However, the nun was not paralyzed by the spell, because Catalina saw a hand first - a blue hand-shaped amulet hanging around the nun's neck, with a lifelike large eye painted on the palm.

　In an instant, Katarina's own "evil vision" was bounced back, paralyzing her!

　This palm-shaped amulet is called the "Hand of Mary," also known in some places as the "Hand of Fatima" or "Hand of Miriam." Developed in ancient times and long-standing among professional exorcists, it's a powerful amulet for resisting the evil eye. It can deflect the effects of the evil eye and is quite effective.

　But people who don’t understand the relevant inheritance technology will not know.

　From this we can see that, first of all, the core strength of professional exorcists lies in their rich knowledge and think tank resources.

　Secondly, only relying on one

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　Having one unique skill, one spell, and one ability is really not advisable. Once you are restrained, it will be difficult to die immediately.

　"Lei... "Leipman"..."

　After several minutes, the female exorcist calmed down a little. She looked at Qi Xing and trembled with fear, her whole body shaking.

　Qi Xing shrugged, but didn't find it strange.

　Because "Rip Zhenren" is a very complicated reputation.

　Although the magical girl Artemina regarded Qi Xing as a peerless hero, and although the Global Occult Council honored him as a title, Qi Xing was ultimately a lunatic who would turn living people into zombies to save lives, strip magical girls of their clothes to use as body doubles, cut off the testicles of villains to refine weapons, and torture criminals without hesitation.

　Although he wouldn't casually sacrifice innocent lives, on the other hand, as long as it was to save lives and kill the enemy, he would dare to do anything else without hesitation. If Elaine hadn't stopped him, he would have really sunk the cruise ship with a single punch, forcing more than 2,000 people to drift on the sea in lifeboats to force the hypnotist uncle out.

　Qi Xing's style of doing things has earned him a strong following among those who like him, but also a strong following among those who hate and fear him, creating a polarized atmosphere. In the supernatural community, the name "Leip Zhenren" has only a mixed reputation.

　He was used to it anyway. No matter which world it was, it was impossible for everyone to like you.

　On the other hand, we have to admit that this absurd world is not so simple that all problems can be solved by going crazy.

　If Qi Xing had sunk the cruise ship with his punch earlier, Professor Vanstra might have simply retreated into the depths of the "Inner Realm," where water wouldn't seep in anyway. Qi Xing would then be unable to get in from the outside, and the professor inside might have escaped through another route through the realm, making matters even more complicated.

　Great power can solve problems, yes.

　But no matter how powerful the force is, one must know how to use it specifically.

　Otherwise, he would become a mentally retarded evil god floating in Qi Xing's shadow.

　"You rely too much on the evil eye."

　So Qi Xing said to the female exorcist calmly,

　"The ratio of Kung Fu to magical abilities should be 7:3, otherwise it won't last long and will fail."

　"Kung Fu?"

　The incomprehensible words spoken by Rep Man made Catalina even more frightened and at a loss.

　"This absurd world is cruel and twisted."

　Qi Xing answered solemnly,

　"You can't rely on supernatural powers. Only by fully training yourself and your body can you resist all kinds of conspiracies and force this world to make sense."

　"Don't listen to him," Elaine quickly explained. "But Master Lei Pu is right. There are almost no first-rate exorcists who only use spells and supernatural powers."

　Most top-tier Exorcists operate this way, using swords, guns, and other weapons to deal with minor minions, only resorting to supernatural powers and spells as a trump card when facing stronger enemies. After all, no one has an infinite mana bar, and wasting mana on clearing minor minions can easily lead to falling into the enemy's attrition trap.

　However, while everyone used swords, spears, and guns quite a bit, not many people were as skilled in using their fists as Qi Xing. After all, no matter how much they practiced, swords and guns were generally more powerful than fists...

　"effort??"

　Unfortunately, the female exorcist couldn't digest Qi Xing's brilliant theory. She looked at Qi Xing with fear and incomprehension, not the enthusiasm and admiration of a magical girl.

　There was nothing he could do about it. Qi Xing was too lazy to say more.

　"Anyway, once we've finished interrogating this person, we'll send you back. I've already notified the Association."

　Elaine was better at handling these things. She comforted the victim and asked her to go far away, wear warm clothes and drink some hot tea.

　Qi Xing walked towards the gang leader.

　"I'm going to interrogate you now."

　Before he finished speaking, Qi Xing had already reached out and grabbed the other person's head.

　Instantly, this not-so-stupid gang leader understood that not only was his life and death in the hands of "Rip Man," but even the pain of every cell in his body was in his grasp. His face was contorted with endless terror.

　This is a correct reaction.

　Lightning began to flicker between Qi Xing's five fingers.

　The initial electric current was like a stream of scalding water suddenly injected into the skin, like hundreds of scalding needles piercing the flesh at the same time.

　However, this is far from the worst part.

　Don't forget that this gang leader is three hundred times more sensitive.

　Instantly, the electric current seized the little leader's muscles, forcing every muscle to contract with incredible force.

　In an instant, it felt as if every muscle was locked in invisible chains. He tried to struggle, but it was useless. Every muscle in his body was controlled by electricity. He tried to reach out and scratch at the box next to him, but his nails only scratched the ground, breaking and bleeding.

　An inhuman scream emanated from his throat, but the pain of torn vocal cords could not stop.

　His bladder lost control, and warm urine flowed down his thighs. His bones creaked under the heavy weight, and his spine bent into an unnatural arc, as if it would break at any moment.

　Even the beating of his heart was seized by the electric current, as if it were being pinched by an invisible giant hand of lightning, suffocating him like drowning. In an instant, his mind was filled with only a buzzing noise, his thoughts completely drowned by pain. The world before him became blurry, with blinding spots of light alternating with darkness, as if his consciousness was being pulled towards the abyss.

　Pain!

　This pain surpasses everything!

　There is nothing more terrifying than every muscle in your body not listening to you and betraying your brain!

　This is something that ordinary people will never taste.

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　The pain of this world.

　It is also the fear of losing control and the ultimate despair of losing control of one's own life.

　Soon his memory began to blur, and he lost track of how long he had been tortured. Time lost its meaning, leaving only endless agony. He began to wonder if he was still alive, perhaps already dead, being punished in hell.

　When he came back to his senses from the long pain, he found that Qi Xing was holding a stopwatch with his other hand, and only five seconds had actually passed - this courageous gang leader finally collapsed completely.

　Qi Xing's torture was always so efficient. And this was only a small part of his torture techniques.

　While doing all this, there wasn't even any cruel and ferocious pleasure in his eyes, only a faint reflection of the person he was supposed to torture and kill.

　"who are you?"

　Qi Xing asked first.

　"I am the fourth son of the Galliano family... Caesar..."

　The chief's lips trembled and he whimpered vaguely before he finally uttered these words in a hoarse voice.

　The Galliano family in Rome? Okay. Qi Xing nodded to Elaine, who was not far away, and asked her to write it down.