Giving Cesar a thumbs-up, Sole Wolf complimented sarcastically. “I'm in awe of you. What the heck! Nobody else has the audacity to disregard the Ammo Needle technique like you!”

In a split second, Cesar's face turned ashen. He asked hesitantly, “Wait a minute! The Ammo Needle technique? Isn't the Great Marshal the only person who knows about this acupuncture technique? D-Do you mean to say that you're the Great Marshal?”

“You're right!” Zeke nodded slightly. In a blink of an eye, he had poked the first silver needle into Cesar's skin.

“Argh!” the latter let out a series of blood-curdling yowls.

Zeke snickered. “How's it? Are you willing to spit it out now?”

Unable to endure the excruciating pain, Cesar squealed at the top of his lungs, “Stop it! Please stop it! I'll tell you everything now!”

Meanwhile, Sole Wolf and Killer Wolf could not help feeling disappointed. Initially, they presumed Cesar would be able to break the record by enduring up to the sixth stage of the pain level.

Evidently, the sorcerer was not as mighty as he seemed. It never came to their mind that he could not even endure the first stage of the pain level! Pfft! What worthless trash!


Zeke stated grimly, “If you answer my four questions honestly now, I might consider sparing your life!”

Cesar took a deep breath before replying, “Okay! Let me show you something before that. After that, I bet you'll have a clear insight into everything!”

Seconds later, he whipped out a mini basket. The moment he opened the lid, a fiery-red worm flew out. He opened his mouth hastily, and the mysterious worm vanished into it.

Right that instant, an alarm bell started ringing in Zeke's mind.

Sole Wolf snapped, “Old bugger, didn't you say you want to show us something? What's that?”

Cesar flashed him an ambiguous smile. “Didn't you see my Heart-Bound Worm just now?”

Sole Wolf snorted. “D*mn it! Why did you show us a worm?”

Cesar uttered resolutely, “Heed my words. You'd better forget about it. I'll never betray my master!”

What? Zeke and the others were flabbergasted.

He knows Zeke's identity as the Great Marshal, isn't he? Now that he can't even endure the first stage of the pain level, how could he have the gut to get on Zeke's nerves? He must be having a death wish! Sole Wolf snorted inwardly.

Without a second thought, he stretched out his palm to slap him. “Hmph! You're asking for it! Zeke, it's pointless to let go of him. Let's throw him into the sea to feed the shark!”

Flustered, Zeke sniggered. “It seems we've underestimated him. Since he gives no hoots to the first stage of the pain level, I'll let him go through the sixth stage right away!”

Next, he whipped out the Ammo Needle and was about to strike at Cesar again.
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