Lords go left, Emperors go right

"If you are willing to tell the truth now and don't suffer a little, you won't be a good example to others."

"No..."

"It's too late. I changed my mind."

Osta soon met the person in charge of the Hanbani cellar, the chief interrogator Hansen. This guy was over two meters tall, much taller than Osta. He was sturdy and fit, and at first glance he looked like a butcher.

Hansen's equipment and style of dress are very different from those of ordinary torturers, but the styles are basically the same. The only difference is that Hansen's work clothes and mask are all black, unlike ordinary torturers who are all blue. This is probably a symbol of his identity.

On the table in front of the chief interrogator Hansen, there was a plump, hot snow-white phantom. All of the phantom's personal equipment had been confiscated. Her white legs were spread apart, and she was squatting on tiptoe, with only her toes touching the ground. Her feet were on tiptoe. Heavy black metal shackles had long been put on her bare ankles to fix her posture.

The snow-white Phantom's legs were fixed by the flax-colored lines, unable to separate. This posture always felt like squatting in the toilet. There was a horizontal iron bar in front, which was installed on the table and used to connect the iron chain extending from the handcuffs on the Phantom's ankles.

The Phantom put his hands together in front of him, wearing a pair of long black silk gloves. His wrists were fixed with iron chains and placed under the iron bars in front of him, unable to move. The iron chains fixed on his wrists were linked upwards to the heavy black metal ring guard worn on his snow-white neck, and there was an iron chain connected to the iron ring just in front of the neck guard.

There is a special pink toy with its eyes looking upwards between the long legs below. If you look closely, you can see a few five-stroke characters written in black pen on the inner thigh, near the part behind the back. It seems to be a mark of times. There is a special stain on the table below that is quite obvious, staining downward along the toy.

Phantom's face flushed, and under the blockade of the black tactical goggles, all vision was blocked. The chief interrogator Hansen stretched out a big hand and grabbed Phantom's smooth chin, directly lifting it up, forcing her to open her mouth and answer the questions. It was not easy for Phantom to maintain this posture. There was a huge stimulation coming from below, impacting the nerves of the whole body. It was already very difficult to barely keep from sitting down.

From the perspective of a certain gentleman prince, you can see a lot of special stains on the corners of his mouth and the tip of his pink tongue. I don't know how many times he has been tortured. Although I can't see much, Osta is definitely completely broken. The number of interrogations cannot be counted. There is nothing you can do about it. The figure of the phantom is too hot and plump, especially in front of you. The peak is amazing, at least E size, with obvious ravines. This size makes it difficult to control.

"Forgive me... The princesses are just..."

"Don't rush to tell me, the night is still long, we can..."

Chapter 11: The Unafraid Prison Intruder

The Hambani Cellar deep in the Ignatz Prison is not only the most terrifying area in the prison, but also the most notorious of the many prisons in the Solomon Islands. The wardens of the prisons on other islands are always terrified when they mention this place. It can almost be said that its notoriety has spread throughout the entire Clement Sea.

Hansen, the chief interrogator who managed this place, had been following the ancestor of the hereditary noble, Lord Bryan, since his ancestor Han Bani. They had managed this district for a long time and had always been known for their brutality.

Osta, who sneaked into the depths of Ignatz Prison, met the chief interrogator Hansen in the cellar section of Hanbanni. The burly man who looked like a bloodthirsty butcher was probably the descendant of Hanbanni for many generations.

It is said that when Marquis Brian took over the hereditary lord title, Hassan had already taken office in Ignatz Prison on the main island of Solmos. Having been the chief torturer for a long time, his personal qualifications were much older than Marquis Brian.

The current Hanbani cellar area is considered the private property of Chief Interrogator Hansen. Even if Lord Bryan wants to make other arrangements to replace Hansen as Chief Interrogator, he cannot find a suitable candidate. Hansen is not a reckless man. After a little observation, Osta found that this guy is obviously a rough but meticulous type, and has a lot of intelligence in his hands.

However, Hansen deliberately did not reveal all the intelligence obtained through various indescribable special torture methods to the Lord Marquis Brian. Instead, he kept most of it as a political bargaining chip for future transactions.

Hansen secretly made deals with the supreme commanders of the fleets of the Falatilt Imperial Navy. If something happened, the Lord Marquis Brian was unreliable, or he wanted to harm him, the supreme commanders of the Imperial Navy fleets would find a way to protect Hansen.

"Lord Hansen, the two imperial princesses have been found. Would you like to report them to Lord Brian?"

"You guys are really quick and efficient. Don't report this to Lord Brian for now. Those two girls are very valuable now, and their value is definitely more than that."

"By the way, not only the Marquis, but also the Duke and His Royal Highness are waiting for people. Let's see who can give us more benefits first, and then we will make a move."

"Lord Hansen is wise. We understand."

"Take me to have a look. If we can get the key to the treasury, we can sell it to the Duke or the Prince in two installments. It's a bargain for you. I'll continue when I come back."

"Let them go! They are still children, I am willing..."

"Stop talking, you'll be in trouble when you come back."

All the interrogators under Chief Interrogator Hansen came to report important information. It turned out that this guy had found the whereabouts of the two princesses of the Abiglans Empire before Archduke William. He just didn't report it to others on purpose in order to drive up the price, and wanted to wait until the value was higher before making a move.

This short waiting period gave Osta the best opportunity to intercept the goods before the chief interrogator Hansen sold them. The hot white figure at the table in front of Hansen was actually the princess Granlis of the Abigrans Empire.

This lady with beautiful black hair was related to Granier, the third princess of the Abigrans Empire, who was rescued by Osta. As a member of the royal family, she was determined not to reveal the whereabouts of the two princesses at first. However, she was unable to withstand the special interrogation methods and special means of the chief interrogator Hansen, which were both soft and hard, and her psychological defenses collapsed.

Just when Granlis was about to confess, she was horrified to find out that Hansen had already obtained information about the two imperial princesses from other prisoners in the Abigrans Empire and had already found them. The interrogation of this person was simply to satisfy some evil tastes and special hobbies. Whether she confessed or not would not change anything.

Hearing that the chief interrogator Hansen was going to attack the two princesses, Granlis quickly begged for mercy, hoping that she could suffer for them. However, the other party obviously did not give her this opportunity. Before Granlis could finish her words, her speech ability was sealed, and a red spherical prop with holes replaced the previous special cannon, which made Granlis lose her speech ability instantly.

Granlis's vision was completely blocked by the black eye patch. She could only squat in the darkness, which was extremely embarrassing, and listen to the footsteps of Hansen and other interrogators going away. After the footsteps went away, Granlis vaguely felt that there seemed to be someone else in front of her.

The mysterious man was different from Hansen and the others. He pressed his hands on the astonishingly high peak in front of him and groped them gently. He was not like the torturers like Hansen before, who were very strong and rough when they grabbed and rubbed. He was not as gentle as this gentleman now.

Because he had been bullied for a long time, Granlis, who was once the prince of the Abigrans Empire, had long lost the arrogance of a royal family member. He only hoped to be transferred out of the horrible section of the Hanbani Dungeon as soon as possible. Other sections of the Ignatz Prison were better than here. In Granlis's ear, the gentleman's whisper came, like the whisper of a devil.

"It looks like he's still conscious. I'll ask Sophia for help when we get back. He should be able to recover like Asta and Annie."

"Sister, please wait here until I come back to pick you up. Go help your princess first."

Osta reached out and gently stroked Granlis's smooth face, pinched it and turned to leave. The beautiful princess didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. Although she didn't know whether this gentleman she had never met before would help her leave, she at least helped her deal with this terrible situation before leaving.

A certain gentleman prince deliberately did not remove the special restraint props from Granlis, allowing the beautiful prince to continue in the shameful placement game. If she stayed a little longer, she might be able to do something more indescribable and interesting when she was brought back. After Osta left, the lady could no longer hold on and sat down. A special sound echoed in the dungeon.

Osta and the others temporarily bid farewell to the princess of the Abigrans Empire, Granlis, and followed the direction where the chief interrogator Hansen left. Soon they followed this group of evil interrogators to the first interrogation room in the Hanbanni cellar area. This was the office dedicated to the first generation of chief interrogator Hanbanni. After his descendants inherited it, it continued to be used as the largest interrogation area in the area, and it continues to be used until now.

Generally, only those special prisoners would be transferred here for strict supervision. Even the chief warden, Marquis Brian, the lord of the Solomon Islands, the hereditary nobleman, had no right to interfere in the affairs here. This was the exclusive privileged area of ​​the chief interrogator Hansen.

The area of ​​this room is very large, at least larger than the standard palace area in the human empire. Vertical log pillars can be seen everywhere in the room. At three-quarters of the pillar, there is a short horizontal log. The two logs together form a special cross.

Each cross was fixed with a pair of graceful snow-white phantoms, all of which had lost their equipment and were fixed to the pillars in various seductive postures, wrapped in linen lines. A rectangular wooden sign was nailed to each of the pillars, with the identity information of the snow-white phantom below and the selling price written on it, making it look like an exhibit.

Some of the exhibits were slightly more conscious, and the wooden signs above indicated a relatively high price. The exhibits had eyes full of fear, and their hands were raised upwards, as if they were holding their heads. In fact, the flax-colored line decoration was reversely wound and fixed directly on the log behind them.

The exhibit's speech ability is temporarily unavailable. After being equipped with a red ball-shaped protective gear with holes, it is temporarily sealed. There are many flax-colored lines intertwined on its body. The front position, the highest peak of the upper body, the average altitude, the size is D or above. With the additional equipment and the tightening effect of the flax-colored lines, it looks unusually firm. One of its legs is down, and the other side is directly suspended from the ankle by the flax-colored lines from the ceiling. These phantoms are all in an "M" shape, with their backs against the logs, maintaining this shameful posture that seems like a golden rooster standing on one leg.

Some of the exhibits had been completely destroyed by the interrogators, and the prices marked on the wooden signs above were relatively low. The beautiful eyes of these exhibits were colorless and had lost their highlights. Thick metal rings were buckled around their snow-white necks, and their fragrance was wide open. With the fixation of two special black leather belts, they could not be closed. The pink tip of the tongue was always exposed, and there was no way to retract it even if it was left outside.

The faces of these exhibits were turned sideways, and when Osta looked down, he could see that the exhibits had their hands spread out and laid flat in front of them, as if they were sitting on a chair and holding the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands. This posture was actually forced, and behind the exhibits, there was an additional small horizontal round wooden stick, which was carried on the back. The flax-colored lines that fell from the cross above, together with the small round wooden stick, fixed the exhibits' hands together, keeping them in this special posture. There were many flax-colored lines wrapped around their wrists, making it almost impossible to break free.

The pair of long legs on display are clamped together, and the whole body is wrapped in flax lines, blocking all mobility. Affected and enhanced by the tightening effect of the flax lines, in front of the Phantom, the average altitude is at the highest peak of the D size and above, the roundness of the pair has increased greatly, and the size seems to have increased a lot, with obvious ravines.

There is an additional triangular small part between the slender legs of these exhibits. It is one of the accessories on the column, and it just happens to be sandwiched with this small part, which makes you feel a special stimulation from bottom to top, just like sitting astride a small triangular stand for special exercises.

Regardless of the type of exhibits, evidence of crimes can be seen on the fair skin, with clear whip marks everywhere. There are also puddles of strange mysterious liquid stains underneath the columns, which flow down along the logs and gradually contaminate the entire ground.

The white phantoms were trembling all over, having been placed in this special cell for too long and had long lost hope for the future. They were waiting to see if any gentleman would come and buy them in the future, as this was the only way to escape from the hell of suffering.

"Lord Hansen, you are here. The princess is over there. They hid it so well that the people who accompanied them refused to say anything. But in the end, they all confessed."

"Sometimes, it is necessary to use some new methods. We have to keep up with the times. Those merchants in the north are always able to come up with new tricks. This time we are all thanks to them."

Chief interrogator Hansen sounded somewhat smug as he took a small bottle of transparent liquid from his interrogator and examined it carefully, praising the potion in the mysterious bottle. Through the interrogators' conversation, Osta learned important information.

The magical potions in the hands of the interrogators came from new business groups in the northern continent of the human race. They were the organizations that were suspected to be composed of time travelers, and they were business groups that specialized in producing drugs from other worlds.

Although the mysterious potion is not a drug, it is still a banned drug. It should be a truth serum used when interrogating prisoners. After taking it, it will be like being brainwashed, and the person will tell out all the secrets they know.

The efficiency of obtaining intelligence is second only to hypnosis-type mental magic. And some legendary forbidden abilities that can directly read memories and read minds. I didn't expect that those new business groups have developed such a terrifying banned potion. Osta felt that if they were given some more time, they might be able to develop some more perverted evil potions.

In this room, the first people Osta saw were the attendants and guards around the eldest and second princesses of the Abigrans Empire. After they were forced to drink the mysterious potion, there was no need for the interrogators like Hansen to come up with any fancy new interrogation methods. These insiders told everything one by one, and they couldn't control their mouths in their daze. These attendants were in groups of two, turning into graceful snow-white phantoms, fixed side by side.

The phantoms crossed their hands behind their backs, all their equipment gone, completely disarmed, their entire bodies entangled and fixed in flax-colored lines, completely sealing their ability to move. The front of their upper bodies, which were not low in altitude and had obvious ravines, appeared particularly firm at the peak of at least size D and above, under the tightening effect of the flax-colored lines, and the size was visually increased a lot.

These phantoms all stand on one foot, similar to the shameful posture of the Golden Rooster Standing on One Leg. They are grouped in two, and deliberately made symmetrical, with a different foot on each side. If you look closely, you can see that these phantoms are leaning against the half-height "T"-shaped iron frame behind them. One of their feet, with the calf and thigh fixed together by the flax-colored lines, is forced to be lifted up and placed on the iron frame, while the other foot is in a difficult position of tiptoeing on the ground. If it weren't for the support and support of the iron frame behind them, they would have collapsed long ago, as this posture is too physically demanding.

The phantoms blushed, lowered their heads, and looked at the ground with their beautiful eyes, not daring to look up. Perhaps they were recalling that they had sold out the information of their two imperial princesses to the enemy. It was too late to regret now. After equipping the red spherical prop with holes, their speech ability was temporarily sealed and could not be used. Their hands were placed flat behind their backs, fixed by the linen lines, and could not be removed from their backs, and they lost their ability to move.

These phantoms were in such an awkward position that they could not even commit suicide to apologize. They could only stay here, waiting for the interrogators to make special arrangements. These phantoms had many visible evidence of their crimes, including whip marks. They wore a red leather collar around their white necks. In the middle of the collar, there was a round number plate indicating their identity. The metal plate had detailed numbers on it. The interrogators had already thought about the future arrangements.

"Lord Hansen, the two princesses refuse to tell us about the treasure house key. Without your order, we can't use the potion. What do you think..."

"These two silly girls still think their identities are useful. They are still unwilling to speak out even at this point. It seems that we have to use some tricks. Have you found the key to the treasure house?"

"No, my subordinates have looked for it but haven't found it. I don't know if it was hidden somewhere beforehand, but it's not on them anyway."

"So he has something else up his sleeve. Well, it's more interesting to have a prey that's a bit challenging."

Osta soon met the two princesses of the Abiglans Empire. Their previous disguise potion had expired, and the disguise on their faces had long been eliminated, turning from ordinary looks back to beautiful and high-looking ones. Although the identity of a princess is useless in Ignatz Prison, because of its high value, it is necessary to stay awake. These two princesses of the empire are not like others who have been completely broken by bullying.

At least until the key to the treasure house was found, the two of them were safe for the time being, and the shameful punishment they received was not as miserable as that of their other companions.

The second princess of the Abiglans Empire has smooth and beautiful silver shawl hair, which is long enough to reach below the waist. The silver hair is of high brightness and seems to emit an attractive metallic luster. She is a slender and well-proportioned queen-like beauty with a strong aura of a queen.

When Osta saw the man, he was lying on the floor on his side, hunched over. The only equipment left was a black leather jacket that just covered his belly button, and a pair of black silk stockings tied with suspenders. The thin underwear on his upper and lower body had completely confiscated his panties. The size of his upper body from the front to the peak was not low, and that pair of round peaks had a strong visual impact even though Osta was looking at them from the side. The size was above D, and the shape was very tempting.

The second princess of the Abiglans Empire was lying on her side, her vision was completely blocked, and after being equipped with a black tactical goggles, her visual range was completely blocked. Outsiders could not see the other party's shy expression, but from the violently trembling snow-white phantom, they could vaguely see that her mentality was already quite panic.

The second princess had spent a lot of time in Ignatz prison and knew what would happen if her identity was discovered. She could almost foresee what kind of evil ending she would encounter. The slender legs in black suspenders and silk stockings were closed inwards, fixed together and unable to be separated after being decorated with linen lines. The socks on the jade feet were pulled up, revealing the beautiful feet.

The hands that were placed flat behind her back were wrapped in a black leather case with several circles of linen-colored lines wrapped around the outside. Basically, no matter how powerful she was, she was still unable to move and at the mercy of others. Because her speech ability was temporarily sealed after she was equipped with the red ball-shaped prop with holes, the second princess had no way to protest.

From the clear traces of saliva at the corners of her mouth, it can be seen that she bit very hard. The second princess was completely panicked. Near the snow-white, upturned and elastic back, some special stains could be seen. It was probably because the shame had been placed for too long. The second princess finally couldn't hold on any longer. Driven by the primitive instinct of her body, she lost her restraint and had to abandon the dignity of a princess and choose to obey the instinctive needs of her body.

The second princess didn't care about shame or being watched by the other party at that time. She solved some special problems on the spot in front of the other party and in the eyes of the devil. In this special atmosphere and environment, it was a very normal thing, and the shame caused by it was relatively not that great.

"Princess, where is the key to the treasure house hidden? Our patience is limited. If we don't tell you, your sister will..."

"At... the Grand Prince's place, we don't have the key, really...really..."

"Your followers have all confessed. It seems that you don't understand your current situation! Anyway, there are two, so just keep one. Bring the medicine over."

"Don't...don't...the key is in..."

Hansen did not ask the second princess, but chose to ask the eldest princess. As the eldest princess of the Abiglans Empire and the eldest daughter of the royal family, this princess should know the most information. The eldest princess of Abiglans is also a beauty of the royal sister type, but her figure is too hot and looks abnormally plump, not at all like the second princess who is well-proportioned and slender.

The eldest princess had beautiful golden curly hair and a pair of deep blue eyes with a complicated look. Her expression was a mixture of shyness and embarrassment, as if she was struggling with her thoughts. This princess was treated the best, and she was still equipped with clothes, but her condition was a bit bad.

The chief interrogator Hansen was very mean to endanger the eldest princess by putting the second princess's safety at risk. As a sister, she couldn't just watch her sister fall into danger, but she felt sorry for her father by selling out the key to the empire's treasury. The most important thing was that the key was divided into three pieces, and one of them was with the third princess, Granelle.

Granelle was not here, so it was useless to hand over both keys. Without one key, the real treasure house key could not be synthesized. If the key could not be produced, it was almost self-evident what unspeakable things these demons would do. I could even imagine those scenes in my mind in advance.

The eldest princess was now in an awkward situation, with no way out. She had seen the power of the mysterious potion in the hands of the other party. Her followers and guards who had originally stood firm all confessed at once. If it were the two sisters, they would probably not be much better.

Osta looked at Yulia and Chris beside him, signaling them with his eyes to prepare for a surprise attack, intending to kill all the interrogators present before the Grand Princess of the Abiglans Empire could say anything.

The third princess, Granel, had long ago sold all the information about her two sisters to a gentleman prince. The silver and copper keys in the hands of the eldest princess and the second princess were all separate, and three keys needed to be collected and synthesized before they could be used.

Chapter 12 Midnight Murder in the Ancient Prison

Deep inside the Ignaz Prison, in the first torture room of the Hanbani cellar section, Osta and his companions Chris and Julia, who had sneaked in here, finally found the main rescue target of this operation, the eldest and second princesses of the Abigrans Empire, after several twists and turns.

Aosta had received a commission from the third princess, Granier, to come here specifically to rescue her two sisters. Fortunately, the gentleman prince arrived not too late. Although Granier's two sisters were in a bad state, the situation was not completely irreversible.

The enemies present did not include the guards of Ignaz Prison. They were only a group of torturers headed by Chief Torturer Hansen, numbering about a dozen. Because this area was a closed building structure, sound could hardly be transmitted to the outside. No matter how loud the noise was, the guards outside Ignaz Prison could not hear it.

This is what the interrogators need in order to conduct various special interrogation methods that are difficult to describe. However, this also benefits the invaders, as Osta's secret raid just needs this environment bonus. The interrogators are trapped in their own trap and eventually get themselves into trouble.

The Grand Princess of the Abiglans Empire sat on a leather sofa that looked expensive, with her dark blue skirt cushioning the bottom. Although she was equipped with clothes, the front placket was torn open, completely exposed to the air. Under the sofa, the pair of white high heels that had been removed could be seen. After the placket was opened, the secret beauty inside was completely revealed to outsiders. The pair of breasts in the front of her upper body were too plump, with a good altitude and obvious ravines. Osta estimated that the size was above F, which was a good size.

The thin black underwear she was wearing was a relatively conservative black pure cloth, not the bold and open design of lace hollowing out, and there was no pattern. From her dressing style, we can see that this princess should be a relatively conservative type. However, because it was too big and her figure was too provocative, even if she dressed conservatively, it was still difficult to hide the tempting feeling. After all, they were all sizes above F, and no matter how conservative you were, the upper part of the hemisphere was clearly visible.

The eldest princess' face was flushed, and the bad posture she was forced to take was completely incompatible with her original conservative personality. The huge contrast made her unable to adapt. With the eldest princess's hot body, she couldn't stay conservative for long. Some gentlemen were always keen on changing their personality and flirting. The red lines all over her body made the eldest princess take a particularly ambiguous posture on this leather sofa, with her legs spread out in a standard "M" shape, and she was still lying on her back, leaning on the back of the sofa.

The legs, which were equipped with black silk stockings, were entangled together by the red lines, unable to close, and could only be forced to open to both sides. The ability to speak was not completely sealed. Fangze bit a dark blue cloth ribbon that crossed over, and could speak, but it was not so clear.

On the small table next to the sofa, there were bottles of strong liquor and some delicious snacks, which were obviously for the interrogator to take a step further and do some unspeakable things at any time after the interrogation. Looking at the mysterious potion bottle in the hands of the chief interrogator Hansen, the eldest princess trembled violently. Seeing that her sister was about to experience the confession potion, she could no longer hold on. It seemed that she could not escape the clutches of these demons after all.

The eldest princess couldn't hold on for too long. The second princess, who was lying on her side next to her, was additionally equipped with some indescribable pink toys from the northern continent of the human race. They were running automatically, and the top of the peak above and the key positions below were all given special attention. If it dragged on any longer, the eldest princess would see the embarrassing scene of her sister completely losing her composure.

"The key is in..."

"I have the key. I will answer for them."

"Who are you? Are you from..."

The sudden male voice startled the chief interrogator Hansen. He turned around and saw Osta, who seemed to appear out of thin air, and Chris and Yulia behind him. From the moment the two stunning beauties appeared, Hansen's men and interrogators fell silently in an instant, ambushed by Yulia's shadow assassination and killed on the spot.

If you look closely, you can see that their shadows are either beheaded, their heads are missing, or they are pierced through the heart or chest by spikes, killing them instantly on the spot. This method of shadow assassination is simply impossible to defend against, and there is no solution for most ordinary humans.

Chief Interrogator Hansen was fine, having escaped the shadow assassination. This guy was not a pure human, and Yulia found it interesting, so she did not continue to use the shadow assassination for the second wave of attack, but chose a head-on confrontation. Seeing that all the interrogators around him were killed, Chief Interrogator Hansen's eyes became much more cautious. The two stunning beauties behind the young man were not just vases, and he had no idea how they attacked, and all his men were killed here.

"You don't need to know this, Hansen. Can we make a deal and hand these people over to me?"

"Given the value of these people, the Marquis, the Duke, and the Prince are all vying for them. How can a kid like you with unknown origins offer a higher price than them?"

"So there's no room for negotiation? I wanted to resolve it peacefully, but that's out of the question."

As Osta expected, the peace talks were unsuccessful. Chief Interrogator Hansen had no intention of handing the man over to Osta easily from the beginning. Of course, Osta had no intention of really paying the sky-high price to buy him.

Osta stepped back a few steps and handed the battle to Chris and Yulia. He himself did not have much fighting power, so he could just watch. The interrogator Hansen suddenly swelled up, tearing his black butcher's clothes.

After the equipment exploded, the combat form of the Great Interrogator Hansen appeared. He was a sturdy man with dark skin and a sturdy build. With his muscular body, it felt like one punch of his could easily kill an ordinary person. Even from a long distance, Osta could feel the terrifying aura of power.

The mask on Hansen's face also broke apart, revealing a face with hideous features. His pupils turned blood red, emitting a bright red light, and he looked ferocious, with the murderous look in his eyes not concealed at all.

In front of Hansen's broad chest, you can see a blood-red hexagram magic circle pattern, and the blood-red energy is still rotating, and it looks like it is in operation. This is demonization. Hansen has the power of the devil. He must have signed a contract with the ancient devil king to possess this dark devil power.

The chief interrogator Hansen thought that after releasing the demonic power, the opponent would be scared off. However, he was wrong this time. The expressions of Chris and Yulia did not even change, showing that they were fearless and did not even interrupt the process of him gathering dark magic. The opponent was so weak that they did not even bother to interrupt the other party's spell.

"Tsk tsk, so it turns out that he has a contract with the Demon King, which is quite interesting. Unfortunately, it's not good enough!"

"Of course, humans have their limits. Even if we obtain the dark power bestowed by the Demon King through the contract, we cannot fully exert it."

"You two..."

Chris and Yulia's mocking tone made the chief interrogator Hansen furious. He ignored all his previous concerns and rushed forward with heavy steps. He swung his heavy fist and hit Chris, who was closest to him. He had no thought of mercy when he attacked, and intended to beat these two arrogant girls to death.

Hansen's punch stopped a distance away from Chris's pretty face, and he couldn't move forward. It was as if he had hit an invisible transparent wall, and his full-strength punch was easily blocked by this invisible barrier.