This was indeed not the first time Big Buck met Meng Chao.
In truth, Meng Chao was brought to the Blood Skull Coliseum by Big Buck and his companions.
At that time, the black-haired, black-eyed, heavily wounded man had been simply and violently hung in front of the team of slave soldiers and slave workers with two long spears, swaying in the wind and rain like a deformed, ugly, and rarely-seen monster.
Big Buck had once suspected that the black-haired, black-eyed monster was a hybrid between a high-grade orc and another race.
The high-grade beastmen, who were bold and unrestrained, did not have many taboos when it came to love.
As long as the other party wasn't from the damned Holy Light race and was sufficiently powerful.
High-level Beastmen, who revered martial prowess, dared to unleash their full power on any alien race.
Even if the other party was three to five times bigger than him, it didn't matter — or even better.
Ogres, Twin-headed Ogres, Bugbears, Hill Giants, Frost Giants, and the strange-looking demons of the Eternal Night Abyss were all within the range of the high-level orcs.
In Turanze's thousand year old epic, there was even a story about a war chief who went deep into the Desert of Death and impregnated a thousand-year-old Lich of the Ancient Tomb Empire.
Although the veracity of this story was highly questionable.
However, it did not prevent all the high-level Orcs from talking about it enthusiastically, and they always hoped to follow the example of the hero from a thousand years ago and conquer all the strong people on this continent.
However, Big Buck had never known which race the mixed-blood of a high-ranking orc could produce such a strange appearance as "black hair and black eyes".
He and his companions had originally planned to offer this monster to Lord Casava.
In order to fight for a higher position in the Blood Skull Arena and the clan army that was about to be formed.
Who would have thought that before they even returned to Blackhorn City, the monster's injuries would become even more severe.
His body was boiling hot and suppurated, and his heartbeat and breathing were extremely weak. He could die at any moment.
At that time, Lord Casafa was busy recruiting more gladiators and building a battle group that belonged exclusively to the Blood Skull Arena and was personally commanded by him.
He did not have much interest in this dying monster.
With just a few glances, he waved his hand and ordered Big Barker and the others to throw the monster into the depths of the dungeon to await its death.
Unexpectedly, this monster miraculously survived, and even became the Ice Storm's most trusted servant soldier!
Big Buck already knew about this.
Hailstorm had fought beautifully in the last two team battles, and her fierce methods had spread throughout Blackcorner City.
The black-haired, black-eyed monster was so eye-catching that Big Buck naturally knew that he had been resurrected.
However, Big Buck did not feel like he had any grudges with the monster.
Ancestor Soul above, this monster was extremely weak at that time. Even a sneeze could kill him.
Big Buck was still hoping to use him to gain Sir Casava's favor. How could he bear to hurt him?
"Wu wu! Wu wu wu wu! "
Big Buck struggled hard. He wanted to tell the black-haired, black-eyed monster, "You must be mistaken. There is no grudge between us. It was I who saved you and brought you to the Blood Skull Arena!"
However, he was severely strangled, and his throat was swollen like a rotten tomato. The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't spit out any meaningful syllables.
Meng Chao calmly used a small brush and dipped it in some dark red medicine that was as thick as honey and gave off a faint fragrance of grass. Then, he rubbed it on Big Buck's body, especially on his wounds.
Big Buck widened his eyes.
As the medicine slowly seeped into his wounds, he felt his heartbeat and breathing speed up. His senses became really sharp.
His hearing, sight, smell, and touch were all magnified by ten times.
He could see stars shining in the depths of the monster's eyes, which were as deep as the night sky.
He could also hear the monster calmly preparing all sorts of metal tools. The blades and saws clashed against each other gently, and they let out clanging sounds.
He could also sense the pain of every broken bone on his elbows and ankles scraping against his tendons and nerves.
Of course, this pain was also magnified by ten times.
He could originally bear it, but the pain of a steel brush scraping against his bones soon seeped into the depths of his bones.
It was as if ten thousand burning ants had crawled into his blood vessels and bones and were crawling all over his body.
What was worse was that Big Buck noticed that the flow of time seemed to have slowed down.
He did not know how to describe this strange feeling.
However, through the reflection of the bronze mirror, he could see the four oil lamps in the four corners of the chamber. The flickering flames instantly became sticky and heavy.
Also, there were a few cracks on the ceiling that were dripping with water.
But now, the speed at which the water droplets fell had also become "drip … drip … drip … drip …".
"What … did … you … do … to … me …"
Under the stimulation of extreme pain and uneasiness, Big Buck finally learned how to control his swollen throat and let out a hoarse voice.
"I realized that your Tulan Witch Doctor is really wasting God's gift."
"The Mandala Tree is a miraculous existence. It can absorb spirit energy and crystals from the depths of the ground and form fruits on its body that are equivalent to high-calorie nutritional fluid. Its accompanying plants can also be used to create all sorts of gene medicine.
"However, your witch doctors only thought of using these magical plants to make some common 'Toughening Potion', 'Divine Power Potion', 'Recovery Potion', 'Blood Circulation Potion', and 'Energy Potion', which will only increase your speed, strength, and agility in a simple and crude manner.
"But you never thought about refining the active ingredients in these potions and creating even more miraculous compound medicine.
"In truth, your natural conditions are too good, and the medicine you create is too effective. You only need the lab equipment of a high school student, and you can go through at most eight steps of purification, analysis, crystallization, and extraction to create something very interesting.
"For example, the medicine I applied externally on you just now can not only increase your pain by ten times, it can also stimulate your nerves and interfere with your perception of the flow of time. It will make you feel like this is a very long night that will never end.
"In a certain sense, it is."
Big Buck opened his mouth wide.
He gradually realized just what sort of despairing trap he had fallen into.
He wanted to act like a Tulan warrior who could support the heavens and the earth and criticize his despicable enemy.
But even after he opened his mouth for a long time, his swollen throat could not make a single sound.
He had faced countless fierce enemies in the past.
He had also stood tall under the suffocating and terrifying pressure from the important people in the Bloodhoof Family.
But this black-haired and black-eyed monster gave him a feeling that was completely different from any enemy or important person.
The starlight hidden in the depths of his black eyes was like thousands of shooting stars that tore through the sky. It made him see the real apocalypse in his daze.
"To make a long story short, let's get ready to start," Meng Chao said.
"Mr. Big Buck, I believe you have already realized that it is impossible for you to leave this place alive. We have two choices about how you will die.
"First, you can honestly answer all the questions I ask, from the time when you first self-read to the scandals of the important people in the Bloodhoof Family. As long as your answers satisfy me, we can finish the work within a quarter of an hour. Then, before you realize it, I will use the cleanest and most efficient method to send you to the Sacred Mountain to meet the ancestral souls of the Bloodhoof Family. You will drink to your heart's content and kill your enemies.
"Second, you can also be stubborn to the end and help me practice some … very special skills.
"As you can see, a long time ago, I once grasped some exquisite and peerless techniques, enough to make a skeleton say its mother's name. But unfortunately, some things happened, and I forgot most of the techniques. Now, I'm very rusty.
"If you are willing to help me practice, that's not a bad idea. This long night will not be without any results.
"Now, tell me your choice, Mr. Big Buck. Do you choose one or two?"
Big Buck stared at the black-haired and black-eyed monster for a long time.
The pride of the Bloodhoof Family that had been passed down for a thousand years finally gave him the courage to spit at the monster's face.
"Bah!"
Unfortunately, he was too weak.
The spit mixed with blood went up and down, slowly, gently, and desperately smashed back to his own face.
"Understood, then let's start," Meng Chao said.
"Did you know, Mr. Big Buck, in the beginning, it was written in our teaching materials that when we carry out related work, we need to use metal brackets to open the target's eye sockets as much as possible so that the target can see the entire process without blinking. This way, the speed at which the target's mind will collapse will be faster.
"But in practice, we found that there is no need to do this at all. Because compared to the bloody scene, the feeling of closing your eyes and not knowing where the pain will come from is the most terrifying.
"I really want to know how long the Turan warrior, who believes that death is glory and that the more miserable his death is, the more glorious it is, can hold on with his eyes wide open?"
Meng Chao started working.
Big Buck was indeed a member of the Bloodhoof Family. He was a tough man with unyielding bones.
He lasted for a total of five minutes.
Five minutes later, he lost control of his bladder.
Feeling that his crotch was in a mess, the unprecedented shame and excruciating pain caused Big Buck's nerves to completely collapse.
For the first time in his life, he burst into tears like the lowliest of rat-men.
Meng Chao waited quietly for him to finish crying.
"Can we continue?"
He asked the Minotaur Warrior. "Our work has just begun. We still have the whole night."
"No …"
Deep in Big Buck's chest, a sharp stream of air rushed through his swollen throat. He screamed like a hen. "Please, let me die. I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you everything!"
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