The pain was too inhumane to bear.

It hurted so much that Manson could not even form thoughts or control his body. It felt like he had been thrown into a pot of oil and fried a thousand times. Even being in hot oil would have felt better.

“What do you want to know?” said Manson raspily. “I… I don’t know that much. I might be a chosen disciple, but I’m not that high up in ranking, so my position isn’t that high either. I know very little about the important secrets…”

“In truth, there are some things I do want to know, but I never had the courage or the means to find out. You… You shouldn’t hold out too much hope.”

Jack sneered as he stared at Manson and spoke, his tone so cold that Manson shuddered, “Don’t try to brush things over here. I’m not one you can sway with a word or two. You should come clean and tell me everything I want to know.”

“You’re lying when you say you don’t know and you don’t dare to find out. Since you’re being dishonest, then I’ll give you what you want!”

intense pain wracked Manson’s

could no longer control his body as he

warriors from second-grade worlds, Manson’s cries of agony were straight out of a nightmare, so much so that everyone

hid behind others. They started

pain, Jack controlled the power of the Broken Soul Blade to not

normally again, but his face was incredibly pale

me. What’s the use of Heartblood? Where are the leaders of

are their names? Tell me everything you know. Don’t try to be stubborn. I can tell you that I have all the time in the world to waste on you. If you don’t mind the torture, you can continue being

as he immediately said, “I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything I know! Don’t

and said, “Let’s see

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