The Super Universe Leveling Game

0The Hand of God was hung by a chain, and there were chains around its ankles with a great head hanging in the middle, and the weight of its own weight was enough to make anyone suffer, and the weight of a head was too much for even iron men to bear.    0

    

The Hand of God was covered with blood and wounds. It was the home-cooked meal of the prisoners who entered the prison. They didn't care about anything else. They just whipped it first. It didn't matter whether the prisoners could stand it or not. The prison guards had had enough of it. If the prisoners were really weak, it wouldn't be the prison guards' fault. The prisoners themselves were too weak.    

    

Most of the prisoners could get through the trial. Those who got the chance to get into the prison were all men of high status. These men had all kinds of delicacies. They were fat and healthy. They had good bodies. The pain on their bodies wouldn't kill them.    

    

"Dongfan Qingyu, don't waste your energy. I won't say anything." Seeing Dongfang Qingyu appear, the Hand of God opened its eyes. Its eyes were bright and energetic, forming a strong contrast with the injuries all over its body.    

    

"I know. I don't plan to know anything from you." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"At least you know what's good for you." The Hand of God said.    

    

"I heard that you have the title of Iron Man, and you can endure a lot of hardships. I want to see it, so I'll have to trouble them to exercise." Dongfang Qingyu pointed at the guard and said with a smile, "I assume you don't mind, right? I'll get someone to record it and upload it to the forum to publicize your wisdom and martial arts, rather die than submit. So, you have to perform well, don't lower your status, so that you won't be able to show your positive side and instead scream and beg for mercy. That would be a disaster."    

    

The corner of the Hand of God's mouth twitched. If he could, he wanted to spit out a series of national treasures, but he knew that not only could this not harm Dongfang Qingyu, but it would also lower his own quality.    

    

"You seem to have something to say. Do you want to drink water?" Dongfang Qingyu kindly said to the prison guard, "Although you are a criminal, and it is your duty to beat the board and whip, you can't be too harsh on me. You still have to give me water to drink."    

    

"Yes!" The guard obediently went to get water.    

    

"If you have any moves, use them all. Call me and I will be your grandson." The Hand of God said loudly.    

    

"Seeing that your lips are dry, I feel that you want water. If you don't want it, then forget it." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"If you want to drink it, then drink it. I'm not afraid of you!" The Hand of God was indeed very thirsty. It had lost a lot of blood and taken away all the water. At this moment, its body was lacking water, so it drank a mouthful of water in one breath. "Again!" The Hand of God shook its head violently, causing sweat and blood to fly out.    

    

The temperature in the imperial prison was very low, and most of the people were shivering from the cold. The reason why the Hand of God sweated was because of the torture it had gone through.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu did not play any tricks. If the Hand of God wanted to drink water, he would let him drink it. The guard poured three ladles of water for him and only stopped when the Hand of God said he did not want it.    

    

"Don't think that just because you let me drink water, I will be grateful to you. Keep dreaming." The Hand of God stared at Dongfang Qingyu, its mouth still very hard.    

    

"Don't misunderstand, your strength is worthy of me doing this. Putting aside your character and identity, just looking at your strength, it is also worth me asking you and three ladles of water." Dongfang Qingyu said seriously.    

    

The Hand of God snorted with some pride. Although they were enemies, it was still very happy to be acknowledged by Dongfang Qingyu with strength.    

    

The hostile relationship was that everyone was on different sides, and it did not have any personal grudges.    

    

"I came to tell you a few things." Dongfang Qingyu sat on the chair that the prison guard brought over. The prison guard's eyes were relatively pale, and the prison guard was relatively smart. He felt that Dongfang Qingyu was going to stay for a while, so he quickly went outside and brought a chair in.    

    

"Since it came from your mouth, there must be something bad about it." The hand of God still revealed an expression that it wanted to know.    

    

"You shouldn't be unfamiliar with the Hongdou of the Big Orange Bathhouse, right? He is next door to you now." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"I don't know what you're talking about." The Hand of God narrowed his eyes. Although it quickly returned to normal, his heart was already in a mess.    

    

"There's a lady who sells flowers with the surname of Lu. Of course, it could also be a fake name. She also came to accompany you in the cell on the right." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"You think you can threaten me by capturing some innocent people? I look down on you, Dongfang Qingyu!" The Hand of God said loudly.    

    

"To be honest, I haven't noticed it before. There's a barbershop in the game too. Today I find out that it's so expensive to make a hairdresser, and it costs a thousand or two to make one for a girl. If it's a celebrity or some celebrity with a little bit of fame, the price goes up in a straight line, seven or eight or even ten thousand, and if it's a big star, it's a big deal, tens of thousands a head, gee, a hairdresser named Tony makes tens of millions a year, and it's even more money than a company. I have to say, it's a very crazy thing." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

The Hand of God clenched its fist tightly and stared at Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"When I was a student, at the school gates, it was five dollars for a haircut, and I thought it was so expensive, and my hands were shaking when I paid, because the barbers in the village were only two dollars, and eighty-five dollars was the most expensive haircut I'd ever had, but I don't know until today why all the barbers drive luxury cars, and it's really very profitable, and the water's too deep." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Dongfan Qingyu, you are digging your own grave," the Hand of God said coldly.    

    

"The Registrar Chang Wei had a messenger boy at his side who disguised himself very well. He turned out to be a level 139 top expert. I sent someone to capture him, but I almost didn't catch him. In the end, I lost three people before I managed to catch him. He was a little thin, and his ears were different sizes. I think you know this person." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Although I don't know how you found these people, I want to tell you that if you catch one more person, the hatred between you and the Dark Lord Dynasty will increase a bit, and the revenge of the Dark Lord Dynasty will increase a little. Don't be complacent. You are walking further and further on the road to death." The Hand of God had admitted it, but he had no choice but to admit it. The people that Dongfang Qingyu captured were so targeted, which meant that he knew a situation that was beyond his imagination. There was no point in hiding anymore.    

    

"This is my goal." Dongfang Qingyu looked left and right. The imperial prison was not a reception room after all. Not to mention tea, there was not even water. He could only endure it and say: "The Kingdom of Darkness has never been destroyed. Power is one thing, I do not deny it, but the biggest difficulty is that it is hidden, like a mouse, hidden in an invisible place that is not easy to find, so it is very difficult to destroy. The reason why I captured your people was to lure out the people from the Kingdom of Darkness. Tell me, what is my chance of success?"    

    

"With your thoughts, you can't hide it from our people." The face of the Hand of God.    

    

"I know I can't hide it, but what will they choose?" Dongfang Qingyu smiled as he looked at the Hand of God and said, "If they don't come, your people will still be captured by me. Come on, then you will be exposed."    

    

"Don't think that you're very smart. There are many people who are smarter than you." The eyes of the Hand of God were already uneasy.    

    

"There's one more thing that have you thought about? How would I know so much information about you? Where did I get my information from? You know it yourself. You didn't tell me, but does the people outside know it? Will the people in The Kingdom of Darkness think that you're the one who leaked the secret? You're the only one who knows all the information, and I've caught you. Tell me, do your brothers have any intention to kill you now?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

The Hand of God trembled, and a terrifying light shot out from his eyes.    

    

Chapter 15 - The Hand of God