MTL - The Last Gentleman-Chapter 426 death femdom

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  Chapter 426 Death Training

  Before in the auction house, due to the distance between the private rooms and the influence of the Duke’s aura, Yi Chen failed to observe thoroughly the pin slave suffering from gangrenous pyoderma.

  In addition, the other party did self-peeling on the booth, perfectly separating the body from the skin, and it seemed that there was no problem.

   But when this skin is directly displayed in front of Yi Chen, whether it is the vision provided by the little grape or the cortical induction given by the yellow skin, it can clearly capture the true consciousness stored in the gangrene skin.

  In other words, this skin is the main body, and the skinned and dead body on the stage is just the former occupant.

  Yellow Pi also searched from the underlying memory based on its comprehensive knowledge of the leather factory back then, and found a qualified pin slave, a wanted criminal who was on the run from the leather factory.

  【Skinbag】

  When the gangrenous dead skin heard the young man in yellow call out his real name, he froze suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to escape here at all costs.

  Hundreds of appendages formed by gangrenous tissue grew from the skin sac again, bursting out at the speed of the open source limit, trying to find the boundary of the consciousness space, and then use his means to break it.

  However, in this labyrinth building that looks like an orphanage, no matter how he goes around, he seems to return to the original point,

  The young man in the mysterious yellow clothes will always be at a certain intersection, holding a skin Bible in one hand, and waving to him with the other, his ghost lingers.

  The mood of the leather bag guest was already chaotic when he glimpsed the yellow skin. With the repeated maze cycle, the mood became more and more chaotic until it completely broke the defense.

  He started smashing walls, digging,

   Even so, there is still a similar passage behind the smashed wall, and there is no escape at all.

  At this time, the voice of the young man came from behind him:

  "The skinbag, the loser in the way, the wanted fugitive who relies on seizing the pinu to continue his life...I didn't expect to be in such a mess, with such a bad heart, how did you escape the pursuit of the leather factory?

  It’s just that you are imprisoned in the consciousness space and you become panicked. What are you afraid of? Why don't you dare to attack me? Wouldn't killing me directly break the predicament? "

  The skinny man who had already broken his defense could no longer calm down and think. He suddenly twisted his centipede-like body and rushed towards the source of the sound.

  ka~

   What was shredded and torn was just a mannequin covered in yellow rags.

  At the same time, a young man in a yellow robe, holding a Bible, strolled out from the other side of the aisle, and looked at all this with a smile, as if a puppet string that he could control had been connected to the head of the leather bag man.

   "If you can't kill me, just calm down and think.

  Consciousness space cannot be perfect, there must be an entrance and exit. Have you ever thought that the exit is actually inside the wooden door next to you from the beginning? "

  Yi Chen's words are like a shell-shaped virus that has penetrated into the person's skin and attached to the brain, as if he has inserted his tongue into the gap in the brain, whispering irreversibly in the depths.

  The leather bag was once again bewitched and drawn by words, and immediately turned around and smashed through the wooden door beside him,

  However, he did not leave the consciousness space because he entered the wooden door, but because he was drawn by thinking, he fell deeper into the consciousness,

  The whole skin was forcibly constricted into a human form, bound on a standard operating table with "Black Mountain Orphanage" printed on it.

  Due to the excavation of the essence of consciousness, the body form of the skinny man is also exposed at the same time-a middle-aged man whose whole body is scorched due to the failure of the pathway.

  In the operating room, the young man in the yellow robe was standing aside to select instruments, and finally pulled out a skull saw,

  He walked over with a smile, and at the same time moved the strong light to the eyes of the skinless man. The strong light made him confused and difficult to think, and the operation began.

  Kaka~ The young man said while cutting the skull:

   "You chose to attend the Duke's auction because you were planning to try your luck to see if you could buy a suitable skin, or directly buy a pin slave for the property.

  Who knows, you were drawn to the stage, so you used your tricks to auction off your skin, trying to attract pin slave customers like me... Congratulations, you succeeded! However, I'm not easily taken away.

  Next, I will check and trim your brain to get rid of your malignity. "

   Bang Dang~ When the voice fell, the skull also fell.

   Contains brains charred by failed pathways,

   "It's really pitiful. The essence of your brain has been burned like this. It's no wonder that your psychology is completely distorted. Wait a moment, and you will be relieved immediately."

  After breaking through the psychological defense line of the leather bag, Yi Chen is ready to start his special education.

  However, he is not interested in whether such a wanted criminal can become a student, all he cares about is his skin.

   And there is no need for any mercy to deal with such a vicious pin slave who even wants to invade his body.

  So Yi Chen wants to do an experiment here, an experiment that can maximize the use of leather bags.

  Because of the failure of the way, the leather bag man has been in a state of withering, relying on seizing other skin slaves to continue his life, and he has been hovering between life and death.

   Another reason why he was able to survive is his own skin characteristics. This extremely aggressive and contagious gangrene skin has some similarities with the dead plague.

  The pitch-black diseased skin tissue is getting closer to death as the way of the skin bagman fails.

  Yi Chen attaches great importance to this point, and he wants to make an experiment to see if the gangrenous skin of the skinbag can really withstand the attribute of death, and whether it can be combined with it.

   Lettering begins,

  Yi Chen began to engrave characters with his fingers dripping with black liquid. When the black liquid infiltrated the brain, the scorched brain did not die directly, but maintained its integrity.

   "I guessed right! The skinny person who has failed in the way and has been on the verge of death already has a certain degree of death tolerance. Great, you have to hold on."

  When the pitch-black character [epilepsy] was perfectly engraved, although the life force of the skinny man lying on the operating table dropped a lot, he was still alive and his brain remained intact.

   "Old...teacher~" no longer struggled, but shouted two words with great difficulty.

   "Very well, you have temporarily withstood death, but it is not enough! There is only one thing you need to do next. Don't let the teacher down."

  Yi Chen put the skull on this person with a smile, and at the same time released the consciousness space created by the epileptic brain, and returned to the hotel.

  The gangrenous skin sac like a face-hugger has been peeled off, curled up beside Yi Chen like a pet, and all the skin diseases that spread in the room have been retracted inside the sac.

   "Little Putao, keep the seal, I'm going to the bathroom to deal with something."

"Um."

  Yi Chen got up and led the newly tamed skin-guy to the bathroom.

  Close the door and lock it, and go straight to the bathtub. The bathtub is also made of gold. After confirming that such a gold bathtub can be used as a 'container', Yi Chen started his personal plan.

  Put your hands on the edge of the bathtub, put your whole head into it,

   Hum!

  Accompanied by a strong sense of death,

  The black dead liquid stored in the deepest part of the epileptic brain began to overflow, tick tick tick tick ~ drops of black liquid flowed out from the seven holes on the face, and continued to drip into the bathtub.

   Even slowly increasing the flow until it fills half the tub.

  This process almost drains Yi Chen, and the "dead makeup" will not be able to be turned on for a period of time, and it will take a long period of rest to recover.

  At this time, the yellow skin in the body sent a text warning:

  ≮William, this is a rare high-level skin, and any mistakes will be completely wasted. Even if you go to the leather factory and do well, you don't necessarily get this aggressive, infectious skin. ≯

  『If you want to do it, you must do your best. If you just make up for the defective products, I would rather not...』

   Huang Pi no longer sent texts, and seemed to admit this approach.

  Yi Chen, with a pale and haggard face, turned his head to the skinny man in the corner, and gave his last order as a teacher:

   "Go, completely immerse your body in it, and drown in it... Don't refuse to die, this is the end you deserve."

   "Yes teacher."

  (end of this chapter)

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