Chapter 22 - Body Endurance Training (!) (5)

The silence inside the quiet room then ended with Baran shouting towards the outside of the room. "Get over here and get this maniac out of here! I can't take it anymore, enough! I don't even want to be in the same place with this monster anymore! Who knows how long it'll take to forget this monster!"

Two middle-aged men came into the room after Baran shouted awkwardly and furiously, releasing Asil, immediately removed him from the room and took him back to his cell where he was staying with the old man.

After Asil and the two middle-aged men who took him away left, Baran glanced at the room and then furiously smashed the table next to him and broke the table. He had not been as angry as he is now for a long time, and the reason for that was Asil.

During his seven days of training, Baran had inflicted pain on him using many different methods, and when Asil's body had no place left to feel pain, he had patched him up by giving him medical pills and continued his methods. He had used many methods throughout this process. He even tried a method of needle and fishing line torture that no one has ever tried before.

This method of torture with a needle and fishing line was very painful when it was done, although it had a very simple name it took a long time to do it. In this method, he first put a line behind a needle and then passed the line behind it as if he were sewing a two-centimeters gap between them without going too deep under Asil's skin. The first and last end of the line remained outside, sticking the needle as far as possible into the skin, and removed it. He then tried other tortures until the places where he stuck the needle formed a scab, and when it formed a scab, he held it from the first and last end of the line and pulled it with all of his strength. As a result, Asil's skin was torn from where the needle went in and out.

Asil had been subjected to many such tortures for seven days. But no matter what, he did not scream. He had opened his eyes for the last two days and looked at Baran with bloodshot eyes. Asil was neither talking nor looking anywhere else. He was just looking at Baran standing in front of him and could not do anything else.

Every time Baran stood in front of him and tortured him, he saw his eyes that looked like a raging monster, and this gave fear to Baran's heart. He, therefore, did not stand in front of him when he tortured the Asil on the last day, and only tortured him on his back.

This enraged Baran, who loved to torture and hear screams. Because no matter what he did, Asil did not shout, and that look was horrifying as Asil looked at him with red eyes. Even though he knew that someone like him who is in the fifth level of the elementary profound realm would easily harm someone like Asil who was not even in the first level of the elementary profound realm when he looked into his eyes he felt as if he were a fawn in front of an angry tiger. He did not understand why he felt like that and this increased his anger.

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When Asil came back to the hall where the cells were, everyone saw his red eyes and none of the people who normally say disgusting things did not spoke this time.

When he entered the cell, the old man he was staying in looked at him and, after sighing, closed his eyes and continued to meditate as usual.

No one had anything to say to Asil since they know he was out of the so-called training and let him be and spend the day in his own way until his first battle tomorrow. Even though people here said disgusting words, being slaves, they were often able to understand each other. So, they did not want to push Asil and hurt him anymore. It did not matter if the people here were bad or good; what mattered was that they were people who had experienced the same things...

Asil, with his red eyes, looked ahead of him without blinking for a while, and pictured what he had experienced for seven days. He had been in unimaginable pain for seven days and knew he would not have been able to endure it without the sound of a hum mysteriously appearing in his mind. This buzzing sound, though weak at first, became increasingly violent afterward. As his pain increased and his body was covered with blood, the buzzing sound in his mind intensified and strengthened his body. But that mysterious buzzing sound had mysteriously disappeared as it appeared at the end of the fifth day, and instead, a voice was beginning to resonate in his mind. The owner of that voice seemed quite old, and that voice was quite easily understood. That voice was actually just a single word spoken out loud, and that word resonated in his mind for two days incessantly.

The word that resonated in Asil's mind for two days was "KILL"