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Hearing Herzog's screams, the Golden Dragon King closed the passage with satisfaction.

However, this is only the first of many punishments for Herzog; many more await him.

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One of Herzog's clones opened its eyes and found itself lying on a large massage bed in a bright and clean environment, a stark contrast to the hellish conditions in which the other clones were located.

“This is… a massage room?” Herzog looked around in confusion, unable to believe it.

The door opened, and three robust iron dogs walked in. They were nearly three meters tall, with a metallic sheen on their bodies and red light flashing in their eyes.

Herzog instinctively wanted to escape, but found himself fixed to the massage bed by an invisible force.

Then a guy started massaging his back.

"what!!!"

Then a second guy joined in and started massaging his shoulders and neck.

"Ah! It's going to break! Ah! It's broken!"

Then the third one focused on his legs. Herzog's years of accumulated fatigue and old injuries gradually dissipated under his best friend's massage.

Of course, some other insignificant things also disappeared at the same time.

"No! Stop!" Herzog screamed.

But the guys ignored them and continued their "massage".

"Thanks to the Life Crystal, Herzog can continue to enjoy Iron Brother's special services."

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A Herzog was imprisoned and thrown into the Corruption. The Underworld King made a pact with the consciousness of the Corruption, and the corrupting will guaranteed that the Herzog would not die.

Herzog was thrown into the heart of the Corruption Lands, where he was soon surrounded by swarms of tiny, corrupting worms. The worms slowly crawled toward Herzog, and then their tiny mouths, which occupied half their body volume, bit into his skin and began to tear at it.

Some of the insects even crawled into his body through the crevices in his skin.

Herzog was able to howl at first, but soon his throat was also full of worms.

As time passed, the worms multiplied and grew inside him, and Herzog could feel his body being constantly eaten away while simultaneously being repaired.

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Another Herzog opened its eyes and found itself hanging in the middle of a huge pool of lava before the rope snapped.

With a splash, scalding lava engulfed his body, his skin rapidly carbonized under the intense heat, and then began to regenerate.

Boiling, scalding magma poured into Herzog's mouth and nose, the burning sensation spreading from his esophagus down to his abdomen. The suffocating feeling made him open his mouth wide, only to swallow more lava. The constant release of energy kept him alive, subjecting him to a continuous cycle of suffocation and burning.

Herzog struggled in the lava, trying to swim out, but found it was all in vain.

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It was another Herzog, this one fixed to a stone platform. Behind it, Sang Biao fiddled with the device the Golden Dragon King had taught him.

Redstone wire, lever, sticky piston, end candle.

After setting it up, Sang Biao pulled the lever, and a shrill scream rang out.

Herzog tried to struggle, but found his body tightly bound and unable to move.

"Enjoy yourself," Sang Biao said to him before leaving.

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Several fragments of Herzog's soul were commissioned by the Golden Dragon King to be crafted into soul lamps by villagers. As they burned, Herzog's screams echoed continuously.

Several Herzogs were imprisoned within an array set up by an array master, where their souls and flesh were constantly being extracted.

Of course, if he can adapt to all these tortures, the Golden Dragon King has also prepared the ultimate torture for him—a pure white cage that is accelerated by a hundred million times. The interior space is small and empty, and even sound will be absorbed by the walls. He will be locked up for billions of years.

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Shortly afterward, Herzog's other clone awoke to a nauseating stench, his nostrils filled with it.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a dark and damp space, with the walls, floor and ceiling all covered with some kind of sticky brown substance.

"Where am I?" He tried to sit up, but his hands sank directly into the "chocolate" beneath him. He pulled his hands back in horror and saw that his palms were covered in "chocolate".

Herzog's eyes widened as he finally realized that the entire room—walls, floor, ceiling—was made of "chocolate."

"No!" he screamed, followed by a violent vomiting fit.

Soon, a huddled figure in the corner of the room caught his attention. Herzog struggled to crawl over and found a figure with empty, lifeless eyes before him.

"Hey! Where is this? Tell me how to get out!" Herzog grabbed the fisherman's shoulders and shook him violently, but the man did not react and his eyes remained empty.

"Speak up, you piece of trash!" Herzog punched the fisherman hard, but the fisherman remained expressionless, his eyes empty and lifeless.

Despair welled up inside him, and Herzog began digging into the walls, hoping to find a way out. But the "chocolate" walls seemed to have a self-healing ability; every place he dug out was quickly filled with new material.

That's right, Fisherman's Happy Room has been upgraded.

"Let me out!" Herzog cried out in despair.

A few hours later, Herzog collapsed to the ground, exhausted, his body slowly sinking into the "chocolate".

Chapter 68 Erii's Daily Life

Outside the headquarters building of the Sheqi Eight Families, the sharp sound of police sirens grew louder as they approached.

The first to arrive were patrolling police officers from the vicinity. After hearing the gunshots, they first contacted the Sheqi Hachike family, but no one responded.

Sensing something was wrong, the officers immediately drew their service pistols, and then the group cautiously approached the headquarters building of the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

Through the broken glass door, they saw the elite members of the Snake Clan lying haphazardly in the hall, their state eerily strange, and they were immediately terrified.

"What...what's going on?" a young police officer asked, his voice trembling.

"Could it be a terrorist attack?" Another officer's hands were also trembling.

"Quick! Call backup! Call headquarters! Call an ambulance!" An old police officer suddenly realized what was happening and quickly pulled out his walkie-talkie to make the call.

Soon after, a large number of police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks arrived at the scene, and special forces quickly entered the Sheqi Bajia headquarters building.

Paramedics rushed into the building with stretchers and quickly began treating the injured. Police officers cordoned off the area, dispersed the onlookers, and tried to gather information from the remaining members of the Snake Clan who were still able to speak.

“Monster…monster…” A member of the Snake Clan, his face pale, kept repeating.

"Dragon... Dragon King," another member with higher bloodline was also in a daze, repeatedly saying "Dragon King."

The officers exchanged bewildered glances, completely unable to comprehend what they were saying. They could only record the information and await further investigation.

"Sir, we've discovered a large number of monster corpses!" A SWAT team member ran out from deep inside the building and reported to the sheriff.

"A monster?" The sheriff frowned. How could a monster possibly appear in a building in the center of the city? "Is it definitely a monster?"

“Yes, sir! Their appearance is very… very terrifying!” the SWAT team member described fearfully. “Those monsters are like a hybrid of humans and snakes, their bodies twisted and terrifying.”

The sheriff knew this was beyond his control and immediately reported it to his superiors. Higher-level organizations intervened in the investigation, but the matter was quickly taken over by the Western secret society, and the ordinary people involved in the search and rescue operation had their memories erased.

However, despite their timely efforts to suppress the news, many rumors still circulated.

"Hey, have you heard? The headquarters of the Snake Clan has been raided!" A blond-haired youth leaned against a slot machine and said to his companion.

"Huh? Someone actually dares to mess with the Snake Clan?" His companion stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

“It’s definitely true! My cousin was nearby at the time, and he said that a lot of people from the Snake Clan were carried out. He saw his eldest brother’s eldest brother being carried out with his own eyes.”

In Tokyo's underworld, news of the attack on the Hebi-Hachi family building spread rapidly. Countless rumors emerged: some said it was revenge from enemies, others said the Hebi-Hachi family had fallen out with the government, and still others believed it was an alien invasion.

Meanwhile, Yang Yi strolled through the streets of Akihabara with Erii, completely oblivious to the commotion they were causing.

When Yang Yi went to find Erii, he had already created two clones, one to find Genjiro and the other to find Genjiro.

On stage, as Yuan Zhinv's dance neared its end, her alluring figure and beautiful face drew cheers from the female customers in the audience.

The music stopped, and Yuan Zhinv gave an elegant salute before turning and walking towards the backstage dressing room.

"Who?!" As soon as Yuan Zhinv stepped into the rest room, she felt a darkness before her eyes and a sharp pain in the back of her head. Then she was stuffed into a sack by her clone.

Sakurai Kogure, who was standing nearby, was about to scream when she was knocked unconscious by the clone and stuffed into another newly taken-out sack.

"Done, call it a day!" The clone picked up the two sacks and disappeared in a flash.

Meanwhile, the clone that had gone to Kassel College also began to move. Genji had received news of the attack on the headquarters of the Snake Clan and was preparing to board a private plane to fly back to Sakura.

Suddenly a chill ran through him, and Genji felt danger. He turned around abruptly, but saw nothing, followed by a sharp pain in the back of his head.

Then, Genjiro's body fell forward, and his clone stuffed Genjiro into a sack, carried him on its shoulder, and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Yi was taking a walk with Erii when Erii suddenly tugged at Yang Yi's sleeve, wrote a line in her notebook, and then held it up in front of him.

"When will we go save the world?"

Yang Yi glanced at her, smiled, and ruffled her hair: "We just saved a world, and the new link to another world hasn't opened yet. We'll have to wait a while."

Erii blinked, then quickly wrote in her notebook, "But Ace is waiting for us! He's about to be executed!" Her eyes were filled with urgency, and she gripped the notebook tightly.

"The link isn't open yet, how can we save Ace?" Erii then added in her notebook, before looking at Yang Yi with hopeful eyes.

"Don't worry, Ace's time flow is different from ours. He won't be executed before we arrive."

Erii was skeptical. She tilted her head and thought for a moment before writing, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, don't worry, Ace will be fine." Yang Yi nodded.

"Would you like some ice cream? I see a shop up ahead."

"Yes!" Erii's eyes lit up immediately, and she nodded vigorously, all her previous worries vanishing.

Watching her cheerful figure disappear into the distance, Yang Yi thought to himself: Even if something really happened to Ace, it wouldn't be a big problem. With his current strength, he has many ways to revive Ace.

"We have original, vanilla, strawberry, and chocolate flavors. Which one would you like?" Yang Yi asked Erii.

Seeing Erii's conflicted expression, Yang Yi laughed and said, "Don't know how to choose? Then take them all and try them all."

Erii nodded happily, revealing a sweet smile.

Chapter 69 Pi Has No End