Those who reincarnate must die.

"Still not giving in?"

Zhang Lang then removed Luo Wei's liver, causing the wanted criminal to convulse in pain.

"You're dreaming!" Luo Wei gritted his teeth. "Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

As he spoke, Luo Wei grinned maliciously:

"But I know you wouldn't dare. My abilities are unparalleled. If I die, you'll never find anyone else who can help you complete your mission!"

"You've overestimated how important that mission is to me." Zhang Lang looked at Luo Wei. "Whether you help me or not, you're going to die on this mission. If you do as I say now, I can give you a quick death."

"Pah!" Luo Wei spat out a mouthful of saliva, which flew halfway before Zhang Lang exhaled and blew it back. With a splat, it flew into Luo Wei's own nostril. Caught off guard, Luo Wei choked and sneezed, aggravating his wounds and causing another wave of sharp pain.

Looking at Luo Wei's mutilated limbs, Zhang Lang frowned slightly. If he continued to torture him, even this wanted criminal would probably not be able to withstand it and would be tormented to death...

Luo Wei, facing imminent death, showed no fear, only a cruel grin as he endured the pain: "What? Not going to continue? Afraid that if you kill me, no one will help you fuse with the demonic soul? Hahahaha, even you, a madman, have moments of hesitation!"

Seeing Luo Wei's smug look, Zhang Lang sneered, "I know what you're relying on."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at a tall, thin man wearing glasses.

That one look made the arrogant Luo Wei turn pale instantly. Before he could react, Zhang Lang had already extended his hand to the man: "Come here!"

The bespectacled man dared not disobey and obediently stepped forward.

Zhang Lang put his hand on his shoulder: "Kari, you currently have 107 enhancements, one of which is a rare fire enhancement called the Resurrection Card, which can revive a teammate who died in this mission."

At this point, Zhang Lang looked at Luo Wei: "Even if you die, he will resurrect you after returning to the altar, right?"

After these words were spoken, not only Luo Wei, but even the bespectacled man Kari began to tremble, worried that Zhang Lang would kill him.

"Hand it over." Zhang Lang shrugged at the card, and the latter obediently took out the resurrection card and traded it to Zhang Lang through the merchant in the team.

This completely extinguished Lowe's hope of survival.

And that's not all!

After taking the resurrection card, Zhang Lang patted the card's shoulder and said, "You still have a unique healing skill, right? Can't you bear to see your boss suffer without using it?"

"This..." Kari trembled all over, and Zhang Lang shoved him forward: "Treat him!"

Kari dared not delay and immediately cast a healing spell on Rowe.

"No... Kari, what are you doing? Stop!"

However, the physically disabled Rowe was unable to stop Kari. As the warm light enveloped him, Rowe felt his wounds begin to itch, and they began to heal. His lost organs and limbs also began to regenerate.

As Luo Wei's hands regenerated, he immediately raised them to strike Kari, who was casting a healing spell. However, Zhang Lang had already anticipated his intention and grabbed his wrists in advance, blocking the attack.

"Looks like the treatment is almost complete..." Zhang Lang squinted at Luo Wei. "Let's continue..."

In ancient Greek mythology, to punish Prometheus for stealing fire for mankind, Zeus tied him to a cliff and let a giant eagle eat his internal organs every day, only for them to heal the next day. This cycle repeated endlessly, subjecting him to endless torment.

For a ruthless person like Luo Wei, ordinary torture is not so terrible. Even if he really can't endure it, he can just die.

But the endless suffering that torments you to the point of near death, only to heal you in an instant and then start all over again, is far more despairing than any other form of torture!

"A unique healing spell. As long as there's still a breath left, it can restore you to full health. The cooldown is only five minutes—a very convenient skill." Zhang Lang glanced at the time displayed on the badge: "There are still one hour and twenty-six minutes left until the mission ends. I can make you experience that kind of pain at least seventeen more times!"

As he spoke, he began a new round of torture on Rowe.

Five minutes is a short time for an ordinary person, but for a hero with superb water attributes and extremely sharp senses, it is a long process.

Zhang Lang could make a hundred cuts on Luo Wei in a second, and Luo Wei, even without activating his time domain, could clearly feel the pain brought by each cut.

This is the most unbearable torment in the world...

Meanwhile, thousands of kilometers away at Stargates 2 and 4, Saman and Diana, watching through video broadcasts as Rowe was dismembered and then instantly healed, couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

They were unaware of the whole story; they only saw Zhang Lang torturing Luo Wei, the master of the Shen Clan's fourth altar, in an inhumane manner.

Even though Luo Wei wasn't a good person, they were still fellow Shen people, and comrades-in-arms. Such cruelty towards their own troops left Zhang Lang with a vicious and insane image in the minds of the two altar masters.

To be fair, Lowe was indeed tough; he did not compromise even under such torture.

However, the repeated strain took its toll on his mental state, and finally, with less than twenty minutes left in the mission, Lowe's mental defenses collapsed. He could not withstand Jennifer's abilities and was successfully controlled.

Under Zhang Lang's command, Jennifer controlled Luo Wei and attached the demonic souls of Agares and Baal in Zhang Lang's possession to Tiger Roar, fusing them with the original demonic soul of Vandigalo to become a brand new ultimate demonic soul.

Having obtained what he wanted, Zhang Lang kept his promise and gave the already delirious Luo Wei a quick death. Then, his gaze swept over the others at the fourth altar.

Those who saw him involuntarily took a step back, but no one dared to run away.

The previous battle between Luo Wei and Zhang Lang convinced them that there was no way to escape from this man, and that trying to be clever would only lead to a quicker death...

"I know you're all scum carrying bounties," Zhang Lang said coldly. "But the Shen Clan still needs you. From now on, continue fighting as an ordinary altar. If I find out anyone's bounty has increased, I don't mind making some extra money!"

After speaking, Zhang Lang soared into the air, activated the Void Moon Stepping Technique, and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

Only when Zhang Lang's figure was completely out of sight did the people at Altar No. 4 breathe a sigh of relief, collapsing to the ground in unison, covered in cold sweat, panting heavily, unable to stand up any longer.