Chapter 505 Triggered.
"Who are you!" Zod roared in anger, attempting to break free, but the black chains held him tightly, rendering him powerless.
"Guards!" he shouted, but his struggle were futile.
I had already enveloped the entire room with my power, ensuring that no sound could escape its confines.
Even if he managed to escape, he wouldn't be able to run away.
The room was situated in a different space altogether, a simple application of what would happen if I altered the frequency of a small area.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not your enemy," I interjected, motioning for him to calm down.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is..." I hesitated, realizing I shared the same name as Zayen's son.
"I'm the Supreme Archmage of the Alura Magic Academy," I declared confidently.
However, deep down, a twinge of disappointment nagged at me.
I wanted to immerse myself in another persona, but with Shao Mi present, I had to remain in character at all times.
"Supreme Archmage? Alura Magic Academy?" he questioned, his expression angry and skeptical.
"That's right. I'm from another planet, and I came here to Earth to..." I glanced at Shao Mi, noticing her serious gaze fixed on me.
"...to build connections," I said with a forced laugh, trying to maintain the facade.
"Fuck you. I don't care if you're from another planet. Let me free or else," he roared defiantly, still clinging to his tough-guy act.
'Is it just me, or is this person an idiot?' I thought to myself. 'Could he not see how easily I neutralized him?' Your next chapter awaits on My Virtual Library Empire
"I'm a very benevolent person, so I'll let that slip," I forced a smile.
"Fuck you! Let me go, or I will rip you apart and violate that woman of yours to the point that she would beg for me for more!," he spat, his words dripping with malice.
His eyes roamed up and down on Shao Mi's body, lingering on inappropriate thoughts even in his current state.
"What did you say?" I asked, my patience wearing thin.
"Are you deaf?" he spat out, laughing mockingly as he realized he had gotten under my skin.
'Yeah, talking to an idiot won't do me any good,' I sighed in frustration, realizing it was pointless to be civilized when talking to pigs.
With one thought, I stopped Shao Mi's sense of time, causing her to freeze in place.
Zod noticed this.
But before he could process anything, I kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying across the room.
BAM!
He collided with the wall, but it remained unscathed thanks to my power.
"Listen here, dipshit," my voice echoed coldly as I closed in on him, my eyes narrowing from frustration.
Without giving him time to blink, I began to unleash a barrage of blows, resorting to the old-school method of beating the crap out of anyone who dared to pissed me of because I felt like doing it.
BAM!
BAM!
BAM!
I continued to pummel him nonstop with my right hand, the force so intense that it shredded his face apart, even with his impressive endurance.
As he neared the brink of death, I would heal him, only to prolong his suffering as I continued to beat him.
In a twisted act of cruelty, I enhanced his durability while also increasing his sensitivity to pain, ensuring that every blow inflicted maximum agony.
Each strike was fueled purely by impulse, a manifestation of my unchecked rage and cruelty.
"You fucking trash, do you know how hard I've tried to have my character development?" I asked with gritted teeth, emphasizing my words with another brutal blow that sent blood and teeth scattering.
"Do you know how much I've tried to stop myself from going crazy?" I seethed, striking him again, this time aiming for his chest and shattering his ribcage.
"Do you fucking know how much I try to hold back so I won't end up just erasing inferior beings like you from existence?" I seethed, my grip tightening around his head as I mercilessly slammed it against the wall, each impact resonating with a sickening thud.
I continued to slam his face until it grew thinner and thinner, his skull breaking through with each brutal impact.
I paused for a moment to get some breather, then proceeded to heal him, restoring him to full health.
"I— I "
Before he could finish his sentence, I cut him off and delivered a powerful kick to his groin, sending him flying to the ceiling.
"ARHHHH!" he cried out in agony as the impact crushed his balls, leaving him writhing in.
"Stop crying, you dipshit. I'm not done yet," I snapped, gripping his head tightly as I transported him into the dream world.
I hadn't used this ability much before, aside from creating blueprints and plans, because I could just do whatever I wanted in reality.
But not this time.
This ability was still the best for torturing people.
And with my current power, my control over dreams was even more powerful.
I slowed down his sense of time by a factor of 100,000 and subjected him to thousands of hells, each more agonizing than the last.
To ensure he would suffer for eternity, I extracted his brain, encasing it in a makeshift crystal ball that would simulate a living body.
As long as this crystal existed, he would continue to endure that living hell.
Plus, I also programmed it so that whenever his mind broke, it would be immediately healed, ensuring he would never find rest for eternity.
Next, I created a very small pocket world and placed the crystal inside.
When I finished acting on my emotions, I realized that I needed to control my impulses more.
The evilness I could unleash with my power was too terrifying, even for me.
'I think I need some anger management counseling,' I sighed to myself, feeling embarrassed that I had become so enraged over mere taunting.
But when I looked at Shao Mi, I felt that it was all worth it.
I mean, I hadn't broke her hymen yet, so my overprotectiveness for her was justified.