"I want to see just how tough your bones are," the Prison Director said.
Skipping the third level, the Prison Director pressed the button for the fourth level directly. Crackling sounds filled the room; blue sparks danced on Li Fei's body. His body convulsed uncontrollably, his fists clenched so tightly they almost drew blood.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" the Prison Director laughed heartily, looking up at the sky.
"It does feel good, reminds me of the intimate moments with your mom, truly memorable," Li Fei taunted.
Li Fei's mockery completely infuriated the Prison Director. He frantically pressed the remote, looking like a man driven mad. The electric torture he controlled emitted even more terrifying colors.
Zzzzzt, zzzzzt, zzzzzt. Currents, like ghostly blue snakes, writhed wildly, and soon there was a smell of char from Li Fei's body.
