Chapter 682 Torture of Prisoners
However, it is not easy to deceive Purficott.
In other words, for Purficott, even if you are really that powerful, she won't take it to heart.
Purficott, who has completely understood what is going on in this dream world, clearly understands one thing, that is, in the dream, she is a god, and she can do whatever she wants, no matter whether it is reasonable or not.
Therefore, the two monsters in front of him, whether it was Cui Fanke's desperate struggle to drag him into the water, or Klin's bluff in front of him, it didn't matter whether it was true or false to Purficott.
She is invincible, so her enemies will be easily crushed to death by her.
As long as you believe this and give full play to your imagination in dreams, nothing can defeat you, the master of dreams.
Purficott summed up this rule almost immediately, so facing the monster that turned into a black fog that covered the sky, Purficott just raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him, and then used this circle to trap him. Clin.
Following Purficott's movements, Klin was frozen almost instantly, and then he felt that the black mist he had transformed into was gathering.
The direction of the gathering is exactly the circle that Perfectcott drew casually.
At this time, Klin also screamed.
This process of being forcibly transformed from smoke into a physical human being was so painful that his screams were even more miserable than Cui Fank's.
Being hit by Purficott's water arrow is at most equivalent to having a large piece of flesh dug out at once. Although it looks scary, the actual danger is not too high.
But being forcibly restored from a smog state to a human being by physical means is equivalent to haphazardly putting together a broken body that is thinner than PM2.5, and every part of the body still has feelings.
You can feel yourself being cut open, then being pinched together very violently, and even glue was poured on it to form an even more dissimilar monster.
But at this moment, Klin could only endure the pain and continue to attack Purfict, trying to make Purfict submit in this way.
However, what he saw in front of him didn't even make Purficott feel any danger. He even had time to look at Cui Fanke on the other side, who was almost beaten to a pulp by the old horse. He turned around and came to it, using a method to completely eliminate harmful things. The material attitude threw Cui Fanke and the land stained with his traces out of his dream.
In this dreamland, Purficott is the omnipotent god, even if she wants to open a hole in the boundary of the dreamland and throw out the dirty things in the dreamland.
Seeing this scene, Klin was completely numb, and he finally realized what kind of mistake he had made.
But just when he thought he was going to die, Purficott did not kill him immediately. Instead, he used water to restrain him, then stood in front of him and asked him: "Do you want to die or not?" Live? ”
"I want to live! I want to live! I want to live!" At this time, Klin didn't care about his other tasks or his belief in gods. Survival was the most important thing.
Looking at the prisoner begging for mercy in front of him, Purficott casually conjured an alarm clock, twisted it around and placed it in front of Klin: "Before the alarm clock rings, explain your origins clearly." "I am... "Klin was still hesitant at this time. Although he wanted to surrender and pray for a way to survive, he also wanted to delay for a while to see if the Dream Stealer could save him from the other side.
However, Purficott just raised his hand to summon a water sword and stuck it on him. He said expressionlessly: "If you want to delay time, then I will stab you every second. Do you think you can?" Just wait for as long as you can bear, and I will kill you when the alarm clock rings."
With that said, Purficott stabbed Klin again.
For her, this prisoner was just an unexpected gain, and he only took it to save herself some trouble.
If you don’t recruit, it’s no big deal.
Just as he was thinking this, Purficott stabbed Klin again.
After being stabbed three times, Klin saw that Purfict really didn't seem to care about him, so he quickly shouted: "I say, I say! I am a believer in the God of Beauty! But we are different from other sects, we are a dreamland sectarian”
"Dream Cult? Go on!" Purficott stopped stabbing and continued the interrogation.
"The priesthood of the God of Beauty includes everything in the world that can be related to beauty, which naturally includes sweet dreams! Before the gods were distorted, our sect was one of the sects that was not labeled as a cult by the church. Our main purpose is to make people have sweet dreams. , you can experience the best life you can imagine in your dreams." Klin quickly explained the origin of his sect.
Purficott caught an important point from his words and asked: "You said the gods were twisted? What is going on? Aren't they evil from the beginning?"
"You don't know? The gods were not evil from the beginning. That was a lie written by the church to better combat the sects of the old gods, or a distortion of the facts." Speaking of this, Klin A little angry, but still explained to Purficott: "Although the gods are indeed evil and twisted monsters now, the gods were also positive and kind a long time ago! Otherwise, humans would not be able to offer them anything." Faith.
However, with the silence of the gods, there are fewer and fewer believers in the gods. Many gods have resentment and anger under this situation, especially after the sect of the gods was finally destroyed by the church and was labeled as a cult. This intensified the anger of the gods.
In addition, those believers like to use blood sacrifices and other methods to offer sacrifices to the gods. As a result, the gods are finally completely changed from good gods to evil gods with more and more negative emotions.
And those of us who believe in the gods have also been affected, and our original sacred blood has been twisted into various monsters. ”
"Then how do you stay awake? Your companion is very crazy!" Purficott looked at the captive in front of him and felt that something was wrong with his state.
"Because we are a dream sect, and our abilities come from the dreams of the God of Beauty, and God of Beauty is one of the gods in the past who was not that crazy, or who was not so crazy in his dreams." Klin sighed, Even though he said this, looking at his appearance, one could understand that the so-called madness was only relatively speaking.
"I know what you said, so let's talk about what value you can have to me and whether it's worth letting me let you go!" Perfectcott looked at the captive in front of him and considered how to deal with him.
(End of chapter)