Forty thousand years later, he became a god in the warp

Chapter 281: Torture Me to Death

Lin Heng opened his eyes, and in his hazy vision he found himself stripped naked again and fixed to the wall.

His limbs were fixed with metal chains, and when he tried to pull them away, he found that apart from his own strength, no spiritual energy flowed.

Those chains were made for the Black Stone, and maybe this room was made of this kind of thing. The repression had substance, and the energy even fluctuated in his eyes. Or maybe it was because he was a psychic that the negative psychic energy was more noticeable to him.

"Oh, you woke me up baby."

A sticky sound came from the darkness. Lin Heng was extremely weak due to the suppression of his spiritual power. He gasped and looked up at the strange creature in front of him.

"You guys... cough!"

Lin Heng had just uttered two words when a gust of fishy wind blew and tore off his jaw along with the flesh and bones.

He didn't expect that the other party would actually attack him directly. Pain instantly surged to his brain. His eyes widened, veins bulged, and he twisted his body in an attempt to escape from this horrible place.

The Blood Ling grasped his chin crazily, stepped forward and stroked Lin Heng's face with his third hand, stretched out his trembling fingers and put them to his lips and said:

“Shhhhh! Don’t talk, don’t talk, baby…Slurp slurp.”

Then he stretched out his smelly tongue and licked the blood dripping on the other's body. Like a drunk rat, his steps were a little unsteady and his breathing became weird.

Lin Heng was dumbfounded. Even though he was weak, he suddenly felt a kind of power out of nowhere. Damn it, he wouldn't even accept Marlas, let alone an inhuman thing like you!

But the chains were very strong. Even though he had muscles as strong as an ox, he could not break free from the opponent's blockade.

The blood-ringer You Run was watching the other party's struggle and laughing. His hunched fingers moved along Lin Heng's body, as if he was going to have some fun in the next second.

"HAHAHA..KEEE! HAAA!"

"Shh... shhh... be quiet, my baby, you are finally in my hands, don't be afraid, I will treat your body well."

As You Run spoke, he inserted his chin back into Lin Heng's mouth. The intense pain made his nerve nodes start working, but it also made him sweat all over.

"I know you are scared. I can feel your mental fluctuations. Just get through these two days. You will soon no longer be tormented by such low-end emotions."

Lin Heng shook his head and observed the surrounding situation. He had no idea what plan to make. He just tried to find a familiar figure, hoping that the red-haired figure would appear in the darkness.

"How's the situation?"

The person who came was not the beauty that Lin Heng was expecting. Victor appeared in a dark purple ferocious armor and came to the wall, but stood slightly behind You Run.

"Yes, very good. Everything is going according to plan. It's just that the little darling is not used to the situation at first. It seems that we need to ask a few acquaintances to help us ease the atmosphere."

You Run clapped his hands, and then with a "ding-dong" sound, the figure that made Lin Heng's brain stop appeared in the room.

They were wearing tattered power armor, and if it weren't for the incomplete insignia of the Minotaur Regiment, Lin Heng wouldn't even be able to recognize their identities.

And precisely because he recognized the multiplying creature in front of him, his heart was greatly shocked, and a feeling of fear began to spread quietly.

Warriors who still had humanoid form but were abnormally hunched came staggering over. Their bodies had been completely deformed, and their exposed organs were chilling to look at.

A pounding heart, sagging intestines, a swollen liver, and lungs that were constantly stabbed by crystal fragments with every breath.

Their hands and feet had undergone strange changes, their fingers were twisted together, their toes were turned outward as if they were run over by a heavy object, their eyelids had been cut off, making it difficult for them to sleep, and their damaged skulls seemed to have had nerve nodules removed.

They made hoarse sounds, totally unlike the image of the heroic warriors at that time, and walked slowly to You Run, holding all kinds of strange surgical tools.

"From the look on your face, you probably still remember them, the warriors of the Minotaurs, the executioners who obey the will of the Supreme Lord of Humanity.

Hahaha, yes, yes, they all told me what happened. You are a pawn in the internal strife of the human empire. Hahaha, humans themselves don’t like you, do you still want to integrate with them?"

You Run patted the creature beside him. The other's twitching body seemed to be about to collapse, and a stream of turbid tears flowed from his bloodshot eyeballs.

"Loyal to the halberd... Sincerely to the round shield. Par... Ruff... Greetings to you... "

"Uh..."

Lin Heng gasped, as if all the strength was drained from his body. The opponent was Parv, the tallest Terminator veteran. At that time, he was so powerful and so brutal that even when meeting the original body, he simply lowered his eyebrows and nodded.

And now, the other party's turbid tears seemed to represent the last bit of sanity, but unfortunately, his humanity seemed to have disappeared with this greeting, and his dignity seemed to have completely collapsed at this moment.

With a whoosh, the group of abominable creatures fell to their knees, abandoning their self-esteem and backbone, climbing towards the Blood Orcs, humming for the stimulating potion they were seeking.

You Run, with a ruddy face, lay on his back among the creatures, caressing each creature that came up to beg for reward. Then he pointed a finger at Lin Heng on the wall and said:

"While explaining your crimes, serve my baby. As long as the guests applaud, I will reward you with what you want."

As You Run spoke, he turned on a certain device, and a pale yellow gas rose up.

The abominable creatures slowly turned their heads and crawled towards this familiar old friend. They stretched out their swollen and twisted limbs to touch the smooth body.

The guest on the wall screamed and squirmed, gritting his teeth and breaking his flesh, his broken jaw hanging on his mouth, his limbs twitching, and even the torn flesh could not stop the anger in his heart.

Compared with the Dark Eldar, humans are like the naive and sweet White meeting the evil Black, but among these Dark Eldar there are many who are even more evil.

Lin Heng hated this group of aliens. If cursing could kill them, then at this moment Comoros seemed to be able to explode under Lin Heng's mouth.

It's a pity that all this is just wishful thinking, all this is delusion. Lin Heng banged his head against the wall, crushing his own flesh and blood helplessly, just wanting to stop this devastating tragedy.

But his body seemed to have reacted. This feeling that shouldn't have appeared made him almost collapse. He wanted to yell, he wanted to curse, but only roars came out of his mouth.

His eyes seemed to be rolling back into their sockets, and bones seemed to be exposed in the torn flesh. Amidst the ever-increasing desire, Lin Heng banged the back of his head desperately, trying to forget.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The chains stopped shaking and the figure on the wall fell silent.

“Hahahaha, look at this violent mental fluctuation, I dare say you can’t reach this level even if you kill 100,000 monkeys.

Normally, let alone getting started, I'm almost scared to death just by seeing you. Only by increasing the tolerance threshold and constantly accumulating feelings, when the moment comes, the gushing mental fluctuations can even heal our injuries!"

You Run said while digging his mouth with his hands.

Victor looked at the chaotic scene, wondering whether this was to satisfy You Run's selfish desires or a necessary part of the Dark Throne project.

"Doesn't the Parasite Engine already have this effect? ​​It doesn't matter if there are any new improvements. I am more concerned about the Dark Throne."

You Run giggled, and his fleshy tentacles twisted towards the integrated brain. Several arms clicked repeatedly on the screen, manipulating a large number of robotic arms to begin injecting medicine into Lin Heng.

“The Dark Throne is not a place of glory for its bearer, but a cage of extreme pain. The pain caused by the extraction of psychic energy is beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

No potion can withstand direct torture to the soul. If you want your baby to sit firmly on the throne, you need to temper his mind, body, and soul threefold.

Only in this way can he endure the pain day after day. Only in this way can he sit on the throne for ten thousand years and ten thousand years. "

You Run smiled and injected the sensitivity-enhancing drug into Lin Heng's body. His perception will be incomparably enhanced, and the feelings of pain, pleasure, fatigue and so on will erupt like a volcano.

Under the repetitive mental torture, his thoughts will become no longer smooth, and the so-called pain will be nothing more than an everyday itch to him.

"Numbness is the only feeling you should retain while sitting on the throne."

A large number of cables were inserted into the back of Lin Heng's head, and precious pictures of the Blood Orcs working were transmitted to his mind, including the fall of warships, rivers of blood in cities, the collapse of planets, and the torture of death.

Lin Heng, who seemed to be dying in just a moment, immediately twitched and his desperate roar resounded throughout the room. Amid this sound of collapse containing complex emotions, the extremely blissful You Run could not control himself and crushed those abominable creatures.

Lying on his back among the broken bodies and limbs, twisting in the blood, flesh and bones, You Run seemed to see himself standing in the Milky Way and looking down at everything. He could not help but shouting.

It’s just that Lin Heng was in despair, while You Run was singing happily.

"Let...let me...die..."

"I can't die, baby! I can't die! Hahahaha! Louder! Louder!

Release your emotions, a crazy key is not what I want, it will only make opening the portal more difficult and each trip more dangerous.

Today is the first part, the article is still to come! "

Lin Heng's nerve nodes collapsed. A huge amount of emotions was instilled into his small head. Without any protection or preparation, it seemed that madness was his best outcome. It was a pity that the other party would not let him.