They all call me master

Catherine's eyes narrowed and she turned the spear in her hand.

The unique 'power of pain' washed away Freeman's mutilated body with ripples - the next moment, Freeman, who had already been penetrated through the throat, began to boil with the throat as the origin, and the lower half of his body began to boil.

Skin, flesh, bones, boiling like water.

Um! ! !

Freeman made a low nasal sound.

Blood vessels burst out from his forehead and temples.

pain!

It hurts so much!

The pain was so intense that Freeman wished he would die immediately.

"Does it hurt?

This is just the beginning!

I will make you regret coming to this world! "

As Catherine spoke word by word, the 'power of pain' began to become more violent.

But that's not the point.

The point is, Catherine manipulated the 'power of pain' to awaken Freeman's memory, and she wanted to find out the guy behind the scenes——

"Is it worth enduring such pain for the original goal?"

Catherine said coldly.

Immediately, the 'Power of Pain' outlined runes one after another in Freeman's body. Coupled with Catherine's trembling breaths again and again, Freeman's will began to be struck, like a sledgehammer. He took a chisel and smashed it into Freeman's head.

And this is only the first time!

By the second time, it turned into hot oil and poured on my brain.

Zizzi!

Freeman felt as if his mind was ripe.

The unprecedented pain made Freeman's face twitch.

But even so, Freeman still mouthed a word to Catherine——

Idiot!

Catherine, who was insulted for the second time, snorted coldly.

The saint of the 'Church of Pain' didn't have any anxiety, she just increased her output.

And after six times in a row, something unexpected appeared in the emerald green eyes of the Saint of the Church of Pain.

She didn't read Freeman's memory!

What's more important is that no one has ever endured her 'painful whipping' six times.

Catherine had experimented with 'painful whipping' more than once.

Starting from her family's dungeon, the servants who had made mistakes, and then the prisoners who had committed the most heinous crimes would cry bitterly within three times at most, and then she would see the most secret things in their hearts.

Then, in order to test the limits of 'painful whipping', she also found those hunters who could live alone in the mountains for more than ten years. Except for an old hunter, who suffered six times and died suddenly, most of them just died. After being whipped three or four times, he will be unable to bear it and her memory will be read.

And now Freeman was able to withstand it six times, which made Catherine even more interested.

She looked at Freeman, who was still alive with only one head left, and she already had more thoughts in her heart.

However, before Catherine could implement it, a bottle of potion was thrown over.

The potion was thrown by Amuir.

Catherine had already seen Amuir getting up from the ground, and even saw a bottle of potion in Amuir's hand, but the saint of the 'Church of Pain' did not pay attention.

For Catherine, toxins are not what she fears.

With the blessing from His Majesty, not only will the poison not harm her, but to some extent, it will help her.

Therefore, the saint of the 'Church of Pain' let the bottle of potion fall at her feet.

Snapped!

The medicine bottle creaked.

Rich, sticky yellow splattered everywhere.

A disgusting stench filled the air.

stool!

To be precise, it is fermented feces.

The smell went straight to Tian Ling Gai, and Catherine's expression changed drastically.

Not just the smell, but the yellow color staining her boots.

This feeling, like stepping on shit, made Catherine's mind go blank, and this was what Amuir was looking forward to.

When he saw Catherine breaking out of the poisonous mist without any injuries, Amuir knew that his strongest method would not work.

However, when he heard the voice under the hood was a crisp, young female voice, Amuir was ready to try his other trump card——

Dung bombs!

This special medicine, which is mixed with human, canine, and cat extracts, not only has a foul smell, but also lasts for an extremely long time. More importantly, according to Amuir, it has a miraculous effect on young girls.

At the very least, she thought she would be extremely miserable for the next week if she contracted a dung bomb.

In fact, this is also the case.

Catherine, who had an overwhelming attitude towards her and Freeman, couldn't help but be stunned when faced with the situation of being contaminated by dung bombs.

Taking advantage of this moment, Amuir turned around and ran away.

It’s not that I don’t care about Freeman anymore.

When Amuir threw the dung bomb, the crystal beetle belonging to Amuir's pet had quietly crawled to Freeman's head.

When the dung bomb exploded, Catherine's shoe was splashed, and Freeman's face was splashed, the crystal beetle directly threw Freeman's head to Amuir.

Immediately, the staff lady screamed——

"Nono, don't!"

But, it's too late.

The crystal beetle has already flicked Freeman's head over.

Out of instinct, Amuir ducked sideways, and Freeman's head hit the tree trunk.

Suddenly, the foul-smelling fecal liquid was stained.

Then, Freeman's head rolled off and feces splashed everywhere.

But none of this matters!

The important thing is that Freeman just opened his mouth!

The complex taste spread in his mouth. The unique physique of the blood fighter made Freeman's taste sense exceptionally good, several times that of ordinary people, so he tasted very clearly...

At this moment, Freeman suddenly felt that life was meaningless.

What power, what youth, what ambition.

It didn't matter.

He...

wanted to die.

But the next moment, he kicked him on the bridge of the nose.

Yes, Amur.

The lady of the staff was carrying Freeman forward like a football.

Hold him up?

Sorry!

If possible, Amur didn't even want to touch Freeman, let alone hold him up.

Amur you bastard!

Amur you are finished!

Amur I will kill you!

The voice could not be shouted, but Freeman used his mouth shape to express his deep thoughts at the moment.

And Catherine was much more direct-

"Ah!!!"

A scream.

Everything within a radius of five meters with the Saint of the Church of Pain as the center was blown away. Grass, stones, or trees were crushed by the "Power of Pain" the moment they flew into the air.

Moreover, the invisible "Power of Pain" also showed a color at this moment.

It was a strange black and gray.

It was conspicuous, deep, but restrained.

It was a very contradictory color.

But it had an unparalleled power.

"Die! Die! Die!

I want you to die!

Not only you, but also the guy behind you!

No matter who it is, I will make him die!"

Catherine, who had never suffered such an insult, roared and threw the spear in her hand straight out.

Buzz!

The spear filled with the "Power of Pain" made a buzzing sound in the air.

The next moment, the forest changed instantly.