Chapter 46

Under Big Boss's gaze, the Pain Disciples all curled up their bodies, weeping despairingly with tears streaming down.

But whether it should be said or not, these people really had some backbone.

Even though they were in such agony, they didn't make a single sound!

"What a resilient group of disciples." Big Boss couldn't help but praise them.

The disciples: I resilient your ****, I ****, I ****** "Alright, you've gone so long without speaking, you've worked hard." Big Boss smiled gently and untied the Silent Pain Halo.

Several Elite Disciples immediately wanted to chant prayers.

But their adventurous rebellion hadn't even begun before, amidst cries of "Dad Loves Me," it turned to nothing.

Under the baptism of the Fireball Technique · Father-Sorrower, a mage who couldn't cast spells without incantations was as limp and powerless as a straight man who discovers his girlfriend is from Nan Liang.

"You don't really think you have a chance to beat me, do you?"

Big Boss smiled as he walked into their midst, his gaze casually turning to a Pain Disciple.

This disciple seemed to be an Elite Pain Believer Leader who had come later as reinforcement.

That disciple's complexion instantly turned as if wind oil had been smeared on a steel door.

"Adult, Adult, no no no, own people, own people!"

The other disciples also cried out for their parents.

"Adult, Adult, the power of the Pain Mother Goddess has already blessed Latanian Adult; she is already our Saintess!"

"Yes, Adult, we know your painstaking effort; you don't need to continue torturing us!"

"We are good citizens, good citizens, Adult!"

Indeed, at the moment Latanaya chose to pick up the Suffering Whip and become Big Boss's accomplice.

The power of Pain marked her, and the Mark/Insignia of Pain appeared on her hand.

But like Big Boss, it should be because the Divine Favor Fate needed to be bestowed; the power of Pain still needed to wait a moment before it could take root and sprout.

"So we're own people, huh." Big Boss raised his eyebrows.

"Yes yes yes." The disciples nodded hurriedly.

"Then what I just did to you?"

"That was Adult admonishing us foolish fellows! We respectfully obey Adult's teachings!"

"Then how do you explain Karte's death?" Big Boss asked again.

"He actually chose to betray the Mother Goddess and fell to become an ordinary person; Adult was right to kill him!" the disciples said hurriedly.

"So I did nothing wrong at all?"

"Of course of course, how could Adult be wrong; even if wrong, it's our fault!"

The disciples desperately spoke auspicious words, just to make Big Boss happy.

No way, this guy was too terrifying when torturing people.

And most importantly, the Pain Mother Goddess had bestowed the Divine Favor Fate upon him.

That was an honor only the Son of God and Saintess had.

No, great Pain Mother Goddess, your disciples were almost tortured to death by this guy; you not only didn't show your spirit to take him, but even bestowed Divine Favor upon him—what kind of reasoning is this! For a moment, the disciples all suspected Big Boss had tattooed the Pain Mother Goddess on himself.

"Hmm, you're quite reasonable, not bad not bad." Big Boss gently patted one disciple's shoulder: "Alright, then let's prepare for the next step."

"Next step?" the disciple asked doubtfully: "Adult, what is the next step?"

"You can't even figure this out?" Big Boss furrowed his brow.

"Adult, I was wrong, please Adult enlighten me!" The disciple hesitated not at all, directly kneeling on the ground. "Seeing how devout you are, I won't punish you today." Big Boss nodded satisfied: "I ask you, what did you come here for today?"

"Was it to... make Latanaya become a Saintess?" the disciple probed.

"You're right, but not entirely right." Big Boss patted his shoulder while looking at the other disciples: "Your mission this time: first, to make Latanaya become the Pain Saintess."

"Second, to make Saintess Latanaya restore power, reforge Blood Glory, and lead the Pain Sect to walk toward greatness again."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Uh..." the disciple nodded blankly: "I suppose I understand."

"Since you understand, it's easy to handle." Big Boss nodded, took out the prepared Paper Notes from his bosom, and had each disciple pass them around: "Take a look; later just read aloud what's written on this paper. Remember, be devout."

"Be devout..." The disciple looked carefully at the paper note, the more he looked the greener his face turned: "Ad... Adult, you, what's written on this... isn't it the Prayer for the Blood Clan's sacrifice to the Crimson True Ancestor?"

"Right." Big Boss nodded: "Otherwise, how would Saintess Latanaya restore her power?"

"You, you mean... have us read aloud the Prayer, offer ourselves as sacrifice, and then enhance Saintess Adult's power?" The disciple felt more and more absurd as he spoke: "And besides, isn't it supposed to be a sacrifice to the Pain Mother Goddess?"

"Right." Big Boss said frankly: "After you sacrifice, the Pain Mother Goddess harvests suffering, the Bloodline True Ancestor obtains the sacrifice, Latanaya obtains power—instantly achieving Win-Win-Win, quite cost-effective."

"Then... then what about us?"

"You?" Big Boss was stunned for a moment, then solemnly patted the disciple's shoulder: "You die in a worthy cause and can rest in peace."

Disciple: "......"

Damn worthy cause!

Damn rest in peace! Do you want to hear what you're saying? Everyone has mouths at thirty-seven degrees, why is it absolute zero the moment you open yours?

No, wrong, you didn't tattoo the Pain Mother Goddess on yourself.

The Pain Mother Goddess tattooed you on herself! "What, you're unwilling?" Big Boss asked again.

"Hah, hahaha." The disciple's mouth corner twitched; just as he was about to refute, he heard Big Boss open his mouth again:

"I give you two choices: first, you sacrifice yourselves right now. Second, I continue to painfully torture you until you collapse and numb, can no longer produce beautiful energy, then I personally take action and sacrifice you."

"By the way, everything Mr. Karte experienced, you will experience too."

The words in that disciple's mouth came to an abrupt stop.

He looked at Big Boss on the verge of collapse, panting heavily.

Tears of humiliation glistened at the corners of his eyes, her white teeth lightly bit her lip, and between her brows were endless grief and sorrow.

On one side, sacrificing his own body; on the other, after bearing countless Dragon-Phoenix Twins, being sacrificed in difficult labor.

The believer couldn't help but clutch his head and shout loudly: "This question is too hard!"

"I can't, I can't!"

"If you can't, then wait and enjoy it later." Big Boss smiled in the sunlight, pointing behind him: "Look, how smart your Companions are."

The believer followed his finger and saw that most of his Colleagues had already stood up, drawing Sacrifice Arrays around themselves with Tree Branches while reading aloud Prayers.

The speed of their movements was even faster than when they performed Pain Worship.

A few were even competing with each other, accelerating, as if afraid that sacrificing their Own Bodies too slowly would make Adult Liu Li dissatisfied.

"You... you..." The believer was furious beyond measure: "You damn well even compete when committing suicide, right!"

And Big Boss once again showed a bright, sunny smile: "Not much time left, those who don't want to draw arrays, we're continuing, 10, 9, 8..."

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