Chapter 231 The Ultimate Insult (Part 2)
These people's toughness was not strong at all. Mo Cheng knew very well that in order to break their psychological defenses and obtain intelligence, there was no need to invade their brains or modify their personalities.
It is enough to use the simplest and most direct method targeting the flesh.
The nobles behind these people put a line of defense on their brains and personalities, undoubtedly to guard against the methods of the wizards, but in Mo Cheng's eyes, these methods were extremely crude.
It was extremely easy for Mo Cheng to bypass these and directly break down these people's psychological defenses .
After all, men know best the weaknesses of other men’s defenses.
"Hehe." Mo Cheng took out a bottle of wine from the side and poured it into his mouth. "For the Church of Light, non-heterosexuality is no big deal. It's just that I know very well that you guys have sons and daughters, and they are all obviously heterosexual, so I specifically found the most perverted of these heterosexuals to greet you."
Since he wanted to give these people the ultimate insult and break their psychological defenses, Mo Cheng was willing to restore the cosplay to a more realistic level. At the same time, he falsified the origin of the ogre to be someone from the outside, rather than having Huo Niu train it himself.
After all, no matter how little he cares about his reputation, Mo Cheng feels that it is better not to leak out this level of dark cosplay.
Once this thing is leaked, both the perpetrator and the victim will face the crisis of social death.
The people who were hung up looked at the ogres approaching, and their hair stood on end. They believed Mo Cheng's words without a doubt, and believed that the ones in front of them were the most perverted among the aliens.
Just by looking at the appearance of an ogre, one can clearly feel how terrifying they are. And Mo Cheng, who can [control] these ogres, must be the most perverted of the perverts.
How perverted would it be to say an "insult" from someone, and how terrifying would it be beyond the limits of human cognition? !
They couldn’t figure it out, but just trying to guess the boundaries of his cognition was enough to make these people sweat.
"I nicknamed them the Man-Eating Four. I believe they can bring you endless happiness."
Mo Cheng smiled, but that smile seemed like the darkness at the deepest part of the abyss to others: "Don't underestimate them. Their status in the pervert world is like that of the strong Tiandao and Oga."
"Oh, you don't know the strong Tiandao and Oga. It doesn't matter, one is a little goldfish drinking tea, and the other is just a sponsor who reads the Chinese translation of the book."
Perhaps it was the dark cosplay he was about to do that reminded Mo Cheng of his life on Earth, or perhaps it was that Mo Cheng himself had a certain desire to perform. At this moment, he not only enjoyed the fear of others, but also used words to express his malice wantonly.
“Everyone has their own strengths.”
“Everyone has their own unique trick.”
"Their fighting spirit and endurance are amazing."
"The secret weapon will give you an unexpected surprise, hahahahahahaha!"
"Ah, you, you bastard..."
As for Colby, who was facing the most malicious person, it was even more difficult for him to express himself normally, "You can't... you can't... you can't do this!"
Even though he had conquered countless territories in the sinking area, even though he had dismembered and cut up the residents of the sinking area and sold them to others, even though he had blood on his hands, Colby, who once thought he was fearless, could not help but feel afraid at this moment.
Fear is the oldest and strongest emotion of human beings, and when this emotion appears in ourselves, we will never feel relieved!
Faced with this extreme terror, Colby, the bloody butcher feared by countless people, could only sob and curse.
"Why not?" Mo Cheng placed the stone that recorded the magic audio and video on the table, facing the people who were hung up.
When they saw that thing, the others quickly lowered their heads, as if they wanted to separate their heads from their bodies.
Under the circumstances at this moment, these people would rather have a painful death than appear on magical audio and video.
That would be death in another sense. Even after death, there would be people pointing at the tombstone and laughing at you.
"Not only can I do that, I will also take a picture of it, make hundreds of copies, and spread it throughout Aundair. Let the whole country see what a tough guy you are, Colby!"
"Colby, this is the [Tribulation] I prepared for you, enjoy it!"
The recording had begun, and the attacker began to approach Colby.
"Get out of here, get out of here! You idiots, I'm going to kill you!"
"Hahahahahahahaha, I let you kill him!" Mo Cheng laughed. He could no longer tell whether he was doing a cosplay or really got pleasure from Colby's panicked look.
"Ya Si, keep going, keep going, keep going!"
"Hahahahahahaha! Colby, how do you feel now? How do you feel?"
“Ah!!! Help!!!”
The bloody butcher in the sinking area called for help in a shrill voice as panicked as that of a young girl.
Just like the women he had kidnapped before, screaming for help, but no one came to rescue them.
No one knew how Colby felt. All the people who were hung together closed their eyes and turned their heads away, not wanting to see the scene that completely shattered a man's self-esteem.
They knew that Colby had just lost the most important thing, both mentally and physically.
…
Above the interrogation room, separated by a thick layer of soil nearly ten meters high, a group of people were busy going in and out of the temporary command post established by Mishas, busy stabilizing the sinking areas and civilian areas that had begun to become chaotic as time went by.
The looting thugs, the lack of food and medicine, and the slow response of the aristocratic councils gradually caused the people of these two areas to feel fear. Driven by fear, the two areas were like balloons that continued to grow bigger. Once the pressure reached its peak, they would explode with a bang.
At this time, the noble council was still debating whether or not to send manpower and resources to rescue people in the sinking areas and civilian areas.
Edward hurriedly led his team away. In a neighborhood, someone tried to rob others' food, and he was needed to go and suppress it.
“Help!”
Edward was startled. He seemed to hear someone calling for help. He looked around quickly but found nothing.
Seeing the captain suddenly stop, the team members behind him asked: "Captain, what's wrong?"
"nothing."
Edward shook his head. This was Albert's House. How could anyone ask for help?
"It must be an illusion."
After thinking about it, maybe I was wrong, so Edward took his people and left.
