THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 138. Leave This Place And You Still Have A Chance To Live

Old Man has a stocky physique with a sturdy appearance. He has a beard and mustache.

The clothes are not too expensive either. He was just like any other ordinary old man.

"You have a great talent for cultivating at this age, your fighting prowess is also great." The old man looked at the five half-dead people and the corpse in the corner. He continued after that brief pause.

"Why don't you tell me what I need and I'll let you join us. Nonetheless, we remain self-effacing, as you take part in defeating the Count's City organization, you must know our strength.

Just tell me who your boss is.

Who worked under Sam and who targeted Black Water?"

That's right, the old man was the person in charge of the black water organization in this city and he was the man that Sam wished he wasn't present in this city.

A secret boss who was on the same level as the Old Marquis, a mage on the stage outside of the cultivation of the Grand Realm. A new born witch. (A/N We will talk about this stage of cultivation later.)

Watt looked at the old man and the remaining core members with a condescending look. He looked at them with obvious disdain.

Over the past hour, she was tortured and healed many times, her legs were broken, her eyes were pierced, she was skinned, she was stabbed. But they couldn't get a word out of his mouth.

The surroundings of his chair were covered by his skin and blood. His face turned pale.

Watt spat out saliva mixed with blood. This injury came from a recent beating.

"Old man, I don't have any info for you, but I can give you some advice."

The old man raised an eyebrow. These were the first words Watt spoke after such a long time; he was tortured. His interest was immediately triggered.

"What's that?"

"If you leave this place right now, you might have a chance to live. In a few minutes, you'll all be dead."

Everyone was dumbfounded by his words.

An inmate, no less a Novice with his cultivation restricted, tortured, healed and tortured again did not give his information but rather gave a warning and to someone who was hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than him.

"Huhahahaha….."

Everyone could not help but laugh and even the old man chuckled before saying sarcastically.

"Tell me, who's gonna kill me?"

"You'll know soon."

"Do you know what you will know, which is to hold your mouth and think before you speak." He looked at a young man near Watt who was holding a dagger and said coldly.

"Hit his face."

The mood immediately changed. Hitting one's face was the most cruel torture and especially when one's cultivation was restricted. If his mental state collapsed, he could at least faint, but this Watt man had never even fainted.

The young man with the dagger moved forward and slowly began to skin Watt's face. Blood started to drip on his shirt.

The skin fell on the floor. The scene was too much even for this villain.

But what scared them was not his blood and skin, but Watt's expression.

Under that pain and blood, he did not even blink his eyes, there was not even the slightest bit of pain in his eyes.

Those eyes, just like before. Focused, proud, arrogant, ferocious, cold like the Falcon. He looked at the old man without flinching.

There are 31 people in this room besides Watt.

Old people

Four Great realm cultivators

16 great natural cultivators

10 novice cultivators and of them six newbies were taken down by Watt.

If a normal Novice was surrounded by this power, she would definitely shed all courage even without torture.

But Watt saw them die in the eyes while his face was skinned.

He was like an inhuman figure without feelings and emotions.

All the members in the room suddenly felt nervous.

At this precise moment, a shadow mouse moved in its shadow state at high speed.

When the shadow enters the underground cavern through the secret entrance and merges with the shadow of the people, Sam activates his perception as he looks at the scene.

He looked at Watt's half-peeled face whose eyes were still fiercely shining.

Sam suddenly felt trembling. He did not expect Watt's situation to be like this. He knew the situation would not be optimistic, that was why he moved out as soon as possible.

He had no helpers and also could not trust anyone especially when he had extremely dangerous speculations on his mind.

Sam then looked to the four Grand realm cultivators. They were all early stage great realm cultivators.

The main threat was that old man, then these four great realm cultivators. As for great realm cultivators, if he could handle that old man, they could be dealt with easily.

Jack was also inside the dimension, he couldn't see what was happening outside, but when he saw Sam's face, he could understand that the situation wasn't good at all.

Right now, Sam's face was full of anger for a split second and the next moment, his face became extremely calm, the air around him seemed to freeze.

Jack then sees Sam open his eyes and disappear on the spot.

Sam reappears on the second floor, now, the time is not his friend. He has to move as fast as he can.

He took out a large tree and then a nail and chain that locked the hydra appeared on the floor.

He didn't have enough time to study this chain, so he didn't know if it was in working condition. But he could only rely on this, if he had to keep this situation.

Sam used the Reaper sword to cut the log into a spear.

He created ten holes into which spikes would be inserted. Other than them there was another hole at the flat end of the spear.

Sam took out a large energy cell and placed it inside the flat end hole.

He held an inscription brush and started etching the wooden rod with many spirit-absorbing formations. He had to make sure that he was successful in one experiment and the formation was functioning properly so that he could ensure that Watt could be saved without much damage.

Otherwise, he only has one more way, which is a bit risky for Watt.

Sam wrote some reinforcement inscriptions. His brain and body are working at full speed. He was sweating profusely.

He started picking the chains and inserting the spikes one by one into the hole he had made in the log.

The spikes don't get much into the log, the holes are small and only a few get into the log.

But they held themselves in the hole. Although they might not last long, they would have enough time for him to deal with these people.

After his preparations were finished, Sam left the place and exited the tower and checked the perception outside.

That guy was done with Watt, but the latter was still stubborn. The muscle fibers are fully open, even the air will sting.

This time the Old Man did not let the healer heal Watt.

Sam ordered the shadow rat to move.

He let all the shadow rats in this room enter the divine dimension. The only shadow rat that came out was the mouse that carried the crystal.

The shadow rat will be the most important liaison in this battle. He thanked the person in charge that the cave was actually dimly lit and the shadow was good. The light is actually from ordinary lights.

He did not know why the other party was using this type of lamp, perhaps they were making a facade. If by any chance their hiding place was found, that person might even think that this place was damaged and no one used it for a long time.

This was the only reason Sam could think of. But it was useful to him.

At Sam's orders, the shadow rat moved. As the entire room became silent and they all stared at Watt, the expressions of the two people changed.

One of them is Old Man. He looked somewhere in front of a Grand realm cultivator. He could sense some energy fluctuations, which he could not understand and suddenly a blue crystal appeared in the air at that place.

The second man was Watt. He had a cold grin on his chipped face, the grin with blood that looked extremely frightening. Before, they could understand what was happening.

A small vile glass filled with a purple color liquid was thrown onto the face of a Grand realm cultivator. He involuntarily allowed the liquid to enter his mouth, nose, and skin.

The old man frowned and was about to reach out to the blue crystal, but suddenly a flash of shadow took the crystal.

The room was in chaos. Great realm cultivators seemed to be infected by that liquid. The old man could see that his life was in danger.

He closed his eyes and spread his perception to look for the blue crystal, but he was unable to find it.

Because at this moment, the shadow rat in its shadow form was completely fused within the shadow of the old man himself.

The spiritual sense can only sense the soul and other real things. Shadow is not one of them. At most spiritual senses can act as normal perceptual techniques and see their shadows and movements, but cannot sense anomalies in the shadows, at least not at the level of Old Man.

After the old man retracted his spiritual senses, a moving blue crystal appeared again, but this time, the old man immediately moved, but the shadow took the crystal.

But the worst part was that the crystal not only escaped, but this time hit two targets and these two targets were great natural cultivators.

Game continues. The old man actually retained his spiritual senses. But at this moment, he felt a shadow moving in the corner of the room, as he moved in that direction, he heard a shout behind him.

"God.."

Another great nature cultivator had finished. The masks of their spiritual energy were only for disguise, completely useless to protect themselves.

Now that all the Great realm cultivators were down, they tried their best to fight the poison but they became weak in a split second.

All the remaining people exchanged looks.

"huhaha..."

A sudden laughter interrupted the horror that filled the silence.