Chapter 223 – 223. I’m Sorry, Sister

“Hmm?”

On my way to Roy, I felt someone watching me.

“Are you back?”

I spoke to the demons. When I suddenly spoke to the air, Bella was a little taken aback, but soon realized that I was communicating with the gods and kept quiet.

Soon the voice of Karshinax was heard. It was a very clear voice after a long time.

[Very good. Beyond expectations. No, it gave more results than I imagined.]

“Hehe… That’s too much praise.”

Compared to Indicron, Carshinax is stingy with praise. I have to say that it tastes a little bland. However, when he praised me generously for saying that I did very well today, I naturally felt better and my thighs got bigger.

Just thinking about Carshinax… Got me excited.

‘Damn it… Let’s wake up… The opponent is a tentacle monster…’

I quickly brushed off the nasty thoughts. Then, this time, Indicron praised me and delivered the good news.

[Good job, my child. With this work, we were able to obtain quite a lot of causality. Botamilli will be resurrected soon.]

“Yes? Is that true? Oh my god..”

When she said Botha Mili was resurrected, she meant that offerings could be made directly to her. What exactly does Botamilli want?

Indicron, who wants the soul of a desperate human, and Carshinax, who competes with quantity rather than quality. What the two gods want is different. One wanted a luxurious meal, while the other was satisfied with just a lot.

Botamilli is probably the god of oblivion and void, so she wants human memories.

As if proving my thoughts, Botamilli replied.

[Old memory. Old one. Memory. Knowledge. My favorite ones.]

She thought maybe she would prefer an old man’s soul, but she guessed that was the answer. As you get older, you will have old memories, so it will be more delicious.

Carshinax doesn’t like old people very much, so from now on, all the old people can make offerings to Botamilli.

Then Indicron warned me.

[However, there is a high possibility that Savior, who died instead of Botamilli waking up and protecting you, will also resurrect. Perhaps the soul will be possessed in another body and wake up.]

“Ah.. I already expected that. It can’t end this easily.”

It was already expected. Rather, I’m hoping he’ll come. Because this time, I intend to sacrifice it to the evil spirit so that it cannot be enslaved or resurrected forever.

[Yeah.. Always preparing for the upcoming future.. Great..]

In response to my bold answer, Indicron sent me a very satisfied feeling. Upon receiving God’s satisfaction, I was filled with ecstasy as if my very existence had been affirmed.

I can’t do this. I’ll have to give her a gift for her soon.

I said to the evil spirits as if to expect.

“Soon, I will put up an offering.”

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“Damn it.. Kill it… Rather kill it..!!”

Roy, who was suffering from disgusting gastric juices, cried out. However, Ella just laughed.

Then the curtains were drawn and someone entered the room.

“Master!!!”

“Oh, yes, Ella. Good job.”

Ella, who welcomed the aim, took off Roy’s eyepatch. Only then did Roy properly identify the people who entered the room.

It was Bella and Jo Joon who dragged the bound Helen in.

Roy looked at Helen, who had been dragged in with her head down. Helen did not raise her head and she was helplessly dragged by Bella and placed in her chair. Already, her body was covered in blood as if it were her wounds.

“Whoa, sister. It’s me. It’s me hey!! Helen!! Sister!!! Look up!”

Roy screamed.

Looking at Jo Joon who started taking out a tool from his bag.

Looking at my sister who doesn’t raise her head.

Looking at the smiling Ella.

Looking at Bella, who feels sorry but does not help.

Roy screamed.

Only then did Helen, who hadn’t responded, slowly lift her head.

“Ro… This…? Gee, really.. Is it really Roy..? Really… It’s Roy..? Roy.. Why.. Why are you here.. Why.. No.. If you are here.. No.. Huh..”

“Sister…Sister…”

Helen raised her head.

The moment Roy saw his sister’s face, he was speechless.

Her face was stained with blood and a mess. Even one of her eyes was plucked out, and she couldn’t even open it straight. Also, Helen’s body was covered with wounds and bruises.

Roy couldn’t say anything more at the sight of Helen, who seemed to have experienced hell on a different level than he had, who had been tortured in this small room.

Just seeing Helen with her beast legs attached to her haphazardly, she wept in vain.

“Okay then, let’s begin.”

At that time, Jo Jun, wearing an apron and black gloves, smiled at Roy and Helen.

As if to play a fun game.

In fact, Joon initially intended to rape Helen in front of Roy. However, he judged that it was a little tasteless.

Rape is also a method that was used once for Han A-ram and Han Ah-reum when they broke Han Tae-yang, a siscom, and Roy, unlike Han Tae-yang, was not a scumbag who lusted after his sister, so even when he saw his sister being raped, he was completely heartbroken. It seemed that it would not be enough to break it.

Therefore, Cho Joon changed his route and decided to create a more dramatic situation.

Meanwhile, Roy hoped that this crazy situation was all his dream. He just wanted it to be a nightmare he would forget once it passed.

However, the world is a harsher law for those who always pray, and a more merciless law for those who want to dream.

Those who try to have hope fall into deeper despair.

It might be better to just die quietly, realizing that there is no hope.

It won’t be that easy though.

“Hey, Roy, focus. I’m going to tell you the rules from now on.”

Joon gave Bella a stopwatch. He then spoke the rules to Roy and Helen, who were left in the room.

“From now on, I will torture both of you for one hour, alternating five minutes each. If I say stop at this point, I will stop right away. Instead, for the remaining time, the brother in front of you is tortured instead. And if we don’t complete the 30 minutes given to each of us for an hour, we’ll keep repeating the routine. You know what I mean?”

“That, what the heck…”

“So if each of you take turns enduring the torture for a total of 30 minutes, this shit is over. Then just release it. Both of you can go back to America.”

Roy wondered if he could really not say the word ‘stop’. He had already experienced the pain of having his legs cut off and his fingers cut off, so he easily realized that Jo Joon’s words to endure torture for 30 minutes were nonsense.

“And if you don’t like it, you can ask to be killed.”

“Well, then…”

“Of course, I will kill the brother in front of me instead. So this is…”

Jo Joon put on a welding mask to avoid blood splashing on his face. Then he covered Roy’s eyes again.

To see nothing.

“The one who shouts that he will die first lives. By offering your brother as a sacrifice… How far can you guys last? Roy, you said you wanted to save your sister.”

Where do you stand well?

Joon slashed Roy’s thumb with an axe.

-Fuck!!

“Aaaaa!!!!! Stop it!!! Turn it off!!!!!!”

Roy collapsed. He immediately wanted to call it quits. However, he persevered. He barely held it in without shouting. A dull pain crawled up from his wrist, as if all of his peripheral nerves were being crushed, but he held on by biting his teeth. For my sister

“Huhhhhh”

Jo Joon reattached his severed finger with the filling flesh.

“Quaaaaa!!!! Siivaaal!!!!”

“Hey, this is healing, so bear with it. Oh, Bella. How many seconds have passed?”

“Uh… That, that’s…”

When Jo Joon asked with a smile on his face, Bella flinched and panicked at the moment.

Seeing Roy in pain, she replied in a voice of pity.

“Thirty-seven seconds.”

“Hehe. So, more than 4 minutes left? How is it. Worth it? Can you hold on?”

“Hmmmm… That… That…”

“That? That what let’s stop? So, shall we start with Helen? Can’t she last a minute? This is crazy.”

“Ah… No… No… No… I… I… I’ll take your place… I… I…”

“Oh.. I will protect you. What, is that so?”

“Turn it off…”

“Hehe. It’s manly. Then!”

I can hear the laughter of the indicron. Gradually, she began to enjoy herself.

The cutting, cutting, and splitting continued for about 3 minutes and 30 seconds.

“Kuaaaaa…

Roy, who had lost her throat, gasped for her breath and babbled her words out of gibberish. Then, by mistake, she said ‘stop’.

“Did you just say stop?”

And Jo Jun didn’t miss the word ‘stop’ in Roy’s gibberish.

“Bella!! It’s been a few minutes.”

Bella showed Jo Joon the time on her stopwatch without telling him. Exactly 4 minutes and 7 seconds had passed. Joon smiled. Aim, who had no intention of keeping time from the beginning, hit the ball moderately.

“What! It’s only been 2 minutes! I couldn’t even stand half of this. You bastard.”

“Oh no!! No way! There’s no way!! It must have been three minutes!!!!”

Roy shouted at Jo Joon, complaining of her chagrin. She didn’t even eat the seed.

Haha!!! Helen!!! Your brother abandoned you!!!

“Wait a minute!! No!! It was a mistake!! Please!! Jebaal…!!”

He hurriedly tried to dissuade Jo Joon, thinking that his sister had to shoulder the pain because he couldn’t stand it.

Then Jo Joon replied in an emotionless voice.

“It’s too late, Roy. You just sold your sister. Directly into your mouth. But now come and stop? Do you think the rules I made up are fucking shit?”

“Ah… No… That’s not it…”

“Okay, sit there and listen to your sister get wrecked.”

“Wait a minute!! Sister!! No!! This isn’t it…!! Sorry!! Please!! Bully me again!! No!!!!”

Soon, along with the sound of Aim swinging something, the sound of skin being torn and bones shattering, and the sound of soggy blood gushing out, echoed throughout the room.

“Kyaaaaa”

At the same time, Helen’s deathbed echoed.

Roy couldn’t lift his head. I just… Found myself delighted at the fact that the pain was gone for a while, and I vomited in disgust.