I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

On the [-]th floor underground, above the empty space on the first floor, a group of prisoners are discussing each other.

The Infernal Prison has a total of [-] floors underground, except for the top six floors which are interrogation floors, and the bottom two floors are where repeat offenders are detained, and the remaining ten floors each send three prisoners to participate.

Due to the particularity of the 30th underground floor, there are three places in each of the north and south districts, Yang Xuan occupies one, and the remaining two places will be selected from more than [-] out-of-aperture-level abilities in the south district.

In order to commute their sentence for five years, all the powerful people present showed their housekeeping skills. According to Cui Han's grouping, they faced off in pairs, and the winner waited aside.

Yang Xuan, as an unofficial contestant, naturally didn't have to participate in the trials. He was sitting on the upper bunk at this time, looking at the files of the prisoners in the North District.

With his strength, he didn't need to study his opponents at all. He just used this as an excuse to take a look at the systems in the North District, so as to prepare for the next step in cultivating his own power.

"Prefecture-level soldier king system, isn't this an enhanced version of the special forces system?"

"Earth-level force of nature system, good guy, can any element be controlled?"

"Earth-level concrete system, which can concretize what one imagines, can it create a nuclear bomb?"

Yang Xuanfan looked at the information, and countless questions arose in his heart.

Prefectural-level systems also have strengths and weaknesses. According to the current information in his hands, some prefecture-level systems are still very strong, but some are just too tasteless.

What made Yang Xuan dumbfounded was that he actually saw a prefectural-level strongest racer system in it, how could this system be a joke.

When it comes to the Out-of-Aperture Realm, when flying to the sky and escaping from the ground is just common, how many people can use the racing car?
However, as a stepping stone to the journey of cultivation, the strongest racing driver system at the prefecture level is quite qualified.

At least you can use racing cars to earn karma points, which can be exchanged for martial arts to improve your strength.

Yang Xuan closed the document with a smile, and threw it aside, when a wailing sound suddenly came from below.

Yang Xuan looked down, and saw a prison guard was removing Gu Lianyu's blood-soaked prison uniform. The wounds that had scabbed and stuck to the clothes were torn again, causing Gu Lianyu to scream in pain .

Looking at the shocking scars on Gu Lianyu's body, Yang Xuan sighed softly. It seems that Cao Gui gave him another severe punishment last night.

Regardless of Gu Lianyu's lack of strength, his bones are really hard.

That "no way to enter the ground" Yang Xuan has also experienced it, the old man can still not let go under that kind of capital punishment, this kind of endurance deeply admires Yang Xuan.

Not wanting to see the miserable appearance of the old man, Yang Xuan strode out of the cell.

At this time, the primary election outside has come to an end, and two winners have been selected below, both of whom are old acquaintances of Yang Xuan.

One is the assassin who once stabbed his waist, and the other is the boss of the Six Sages of Mount Mang.

Yang Xuan walked out of the cell, lit a fairy grass cigarette, and looked down while leaning on the railing with both hands.

Those two seemed to have noticed Yang Xuan's gaze, raised their heads silently, and met his gaze.

"It's boring."

Yang Xuan knows the strength of these two people best, one wins by sneak attack, the other wins by siege, in a one-on-one environment, they can't exert their full combat power at all.

To put it bluntly, these two people are cannon fodder, there is no need to compare, Yang Xuan has already guessed their fate.

Yang Xuan took a breath of cigarettes, returned to his room with a smile on his face, lay on the bed and waited quietly for the lights to be turned off.

But in the afternoon, Feng Qi appeared at the door of the cell on time, and walked to Gu Lianyu's side with a grim smile.

At this time, Gu Lianyu had just finished taking the medicine, his face was pale from the pain, his gray hair was already soaked in sweat, sticking messily to his face, he looked very miserable.

But Feng Qi didn't show any sympathy. After entering the room, he stepped on his hand, leaned over and said with a grin:

"Guye, Director Cao tortured you so much and you didn't make a sound. You are such a man!"

As he spoke, Feng Qi exerted force on his feet, and Gu Lianyu yelled in pain, his pale lips wriggled continuously, as if he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Feng Qi laughed wildly, and very proudly poked the needle hole on Gu Lianyu's shoulder with his finger.

It was the wound left by "no way to enter the ground". As soon as he touched it, Gu Lianyu's whole body convulsed, and he writhed on the bed in pain.

Accompanied by shrill screams, Feng Qi's laughter became wilder and wilder.

"Old man, why do you have to make yourself suffer for those external things? Speak out obediently, as long as you say it, I guarantee that no one will dare to torture you again!"

Feng Qi wiped his blood-stained fingers on his body, and said arrogantly.

After finally going through the most painful moment, Gu Lianyu's body was like a tight bowstring, huddled on the bed, panting in pain.

But no matter how humiliated and tortured Feng Qi was, Gu Lianyu kept clenching his teeth and did not utter a single word.

Seeing that Gu Lianyu was still a stubborn rock, no oil or salt could enter, Feng Qi's smile was fleeting.

Looking up at the clock outside, he didn't have much time left, so he immediately took out a bag of white powder from his bosom, and waved it in front of Gu Lianyu as if showing off.

"Old man, do you know what this is? Is it salt? If you don't mention it, I will turn you into a salted fish!"

As he said that, Feng Qida grabbed it with his hand and pressed a handful of salt directly on the wound on Gu Lianyu's arm, and a shrill scream resounded all over the floor.

"Damn, is it cool! Do you want to put some on you!"

Feng Qida yelled, grabbed Gu Lianyu's neck with one hand, and lifted the salt bag high with the other, and was about to sprinkle the whole bag of salt on him in the next moment.

At this moment, a powerful big hand of Kong Wu suddenly grabbed Feng Qi's wrist!

With the ear-piercing sound of bone shattering, Feng Qi's five sense organs were twisted together, and he stepped back clutching his wrist in great pain.

"Yang Xuan, this is a matter between us, why do you interfere! Do you want to protect this old thing?"

Feng Qi had seen Yang Xuan's abilities before, when Yang Xuan made a move, he retreated outside the door immediately, and yelled at Yang Xuan while enduring the severe pain.

"So what?"

Yang Xuan looked at Feng Qi indifferently, and approached step by step.

"Grandson, do you want to be an enemy of everyone? To tell you the truth, this is the arrangement of Director Cao and Princess Zhenwu. If you are sensible, run away!"

Hearing Feng Qi's words, Yang Xuan sneered and strode out the door.

On the open space and in the cell, the eyes of all the prisoners were focused on him, and their eyes were full of hostility.

Delaying the commutation of other people's sentences is no different from murdering parents. Yang Xuan's actions have already attracted the crowd of prisoners.

But Yang Xuan didn't care at all, his eyes swept over everyone present, then raised his hand to light a cigarette of fairy grass, and said calmly:

"To be my enemy, you are obviously not qualified enough. To everyone, I don't want to make any sense, I just want to say, if someone dares to make things difficult for Master Gu, he will end up like Feng Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan's figure bumped into Feng Qi in an instant!