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Chapter 013 I Can't Die

The cold air is terrifying, and the ice is penetrated into the bone marrow.

Baposa was so excited that she was preparing for this horrible torture called "Ice and Fire Paradise".

Those who undergo this torture will be tied to an iron bed and adjust the humidity of the room to more than 95%. After the punishment begins, the temperature of the room and the iron bed will rise at the same time, making the room like a high-temperature sweat steam room, causing the inmate torture of heat.

After 5 hours, the indoor temperature was reduced to below minus 30 degrees Celsius, allowing the prisoners to endure the torture of coldness.

With the violent alternation of extreme cold and heat, prisoners will feel indescribable pain alternately, and their bodies will also become skin and flesh in the repeated drastic changes.

What's even more tragic is that in the process of accepting such punishment, even if the prisoner faints, he will be stimulated and awakened during the alternating temperature changes. The feeling of pain is self-evident.

After setting everything up, Baposa did not have the intention to slowly appreciate Smer's painful struggle in the room. Because he had to find experimental data on the transfer of the devil fruit as soon as possible as possible according to Erlun's request.

Although Baposa has heard that Chu Ying does master the technology of extracting devil fruits and transferring them, Chu Ying considers this technology more important than life. So far, only Chu Ying knows where to store these materials, and it is really difficult to reach the sky if you find them.

What worries Barbosa even more is that the fruit power displayed by Smer now is too amazing. According to Smer's devil fruit effect, he seems to be able to offset some physical damage and transfer the other damage he suffered into the power of the fruit, which can greatly improve his strength. If such ability is developed properly, it can be extremely strong. Even if it cannot be transferred to himself after extraction, it will definitely be a considerable income if it is given to other strong people or forces capable of completing the transfer through black market transactions.

It is precisely because of this that Erlun wants to extract the Smair Demon Fruit before the arrival of the Nightmare Pirates.

At this time, the room where Smier was located began to heat up slowly. Smier was wearing nothing and was stripped naked and tied to the iron bed. As the temperature continued to soar, Smier felt that his back was getting hotter and hotter, and more heat began to spread everywhere along his body. The wet air in the room began to evaporate, turning into a thick mist, and there was a mist in front of his eyes, full of white water mist.

At the beginning, he could still smell the wet water vapor in his breath, which felt a little fresh, but not long after, as the temperature rose, the water mist became burning, and it became a very difficult thing to breathe in it.

Smair's consciousness had revived, but he was about to faint again. The venom in his body slowly oozed out due to the increase in temperature. The feeling of headache and nausea was slightly reduced, but the unspeakable dullness was like a huge stone pressing against his chest, and every breath seemed very difficult.

When breathing is not smooth, people will instinctively open their mouths to increase their breathing paths, but because Smier's mouth has been stuffed into a plastic ball without holes, there is no way to breathe. This suffocation feeling is stronger and more unbearable than the pain caused by any knife and axe chop.

After a while, Smier couldn't even feel the sweat flowing on his body, because the water mist that was hotter than sweat steam had covered his whole body, and even made him unable to feel the specific position of his body from the mist. It seemed that it had completely melted into the mist, and his eyes were dizzy, his head was swelling, and he was about to collapse.

Just when it was extremely hot, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and the speed of the drop was unimaginable, just like a large basin of cold water that had been frozen for a long time poured onto the head, and it was like a sudden enlightenment.

Smier couldn't control himself and immediately screamed out, wailing dull and painfully through the plastic ball.

He originally wanted to continue laughing, but he couldn't laugh anymore. The feeling of depression made him even more uncomfortable.

Afterwards, the temperature continued to drop. Although I could feel a little refreshed at the beginning, at least my breathing became smoother, but soon this bone-broken temperature made Smer's whole body itchy, which was even more painful than countless maggots crawling on his body. The feeling of scratching his heart and liver spread to his heart, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently because of the cold.

However, Smier was able to grit his teeth and endure these pains, but what puzzled him was that he was obviously hurt this time, but it did not seem to trigger [Laughing]. He did not feel that new power flowed into his body. Although new powers were also generated, the power was obviously blocked in the process of circulating into the core of his devil fruit and could not go further.

At this time, the speaker diagonally above Smer made a strong electric sound, and then a cold voice came from it:

"Smael... You kid is today... don't you feel very painful... But your father was not as weak as you when he died! Hahahaha..."

Smier laughed again through the plastic ball. He didn't want to laugh, but he couldn't control it, because the anger in his heart had already poured into his mind. He had realized that his father's death seemed to have a certain relationship with this Erlun!

Thinking of this, Smer was swallowed up all his reason almost instantly. If he could break free from the constraints now, he would have turned into an extremely fierce beast in an instant. If possible, he even felt that he could use his mouth to bite Elun's skull to pieces.

Erlun admired this scene with great interest and continued to say:

"Actually, I want to hear you begging for mercy, but I hate your disgusting laughter. If you blame me, it's better to blame yourself! By the way, after all, I am very generous. I will tell you good news. Don't try to use your devil fruit to enhance your strength. My venom can isolate the circulation of the power of the fruit. With your current level of devil fruit, you can't break through this shackles at all. So even if you can convert the damage you bear into power, this part of the power will still not be able to merge into your devil fruit core, and you naturally have no way to use it! So... you should enjoy the wonderful and short time now!"

Although Erlun's voice pretended to be gentle, it became sharper than the cold ice skates, constantly cutting Smer's heart.

Smair struggled in despair, his body trembling constantly. At this time, because the power of the fruit was blocked, he began to try to escape directly from his skin. His skin began to swell, forming a bun of meat covered with surroundings. Then it continued to crack. Smair was bleeding all over his body, and his skin was blooming. He felt that his blood seemed to be about to dry out, and his heart seemed to be beating a little slower.

No...I can't die yet...

Before I kill him... I can't die...

I can't die!
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