"My craftsmanship isn't bad, right?"
Liu Zheng flicked the fresh blood off his tentacle, looking towards the helmet man.
The helmet man hesitated for a moment, but still gave a thumbs up.
The rule of the Church of Suffering didn't specify that lying was prohibited; of course, if it weren't Liu Zheng, he wouldn't have been so accommodating.
"Haha. Alright, you can talk now."
Liu Zheng looked at the woman, who had been tormented beyond recognition.
"Talk, talk about what?"
The woman asked weakly.
"Hehehe, you still refuse to talk after all this? You're quite the rare tough nut to crack. Okay, I'll indulge you."
He burst out with a laugh typical of minor villains.
Anyone who could resist the effects of an Interrogation Master must hold a significant secret.
"Andrina, give her a dose to recover a bit."
Liu Zheng ordered.
"Yes, sir."
Andrina took out a blood collector from her pocket.
"No, no, I'm willing to say anything, I'll tell you everything!"
