Abyssal Demon of the Myriad Realms
Chapter 863

Death Marathon

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Beside Wanwan.

Though Orsaga had become a little more serious for the moment due to Wan Tiancheng and the others' unexpected performance,

overall, he still had that who-gives-a-damn attitude.

However, the waves of pain radiating from Wan Tiancheng and Ren Jiancheng pleased him immensely.

The scent was delicious and enticing. It gave him a sense of comfort, much like an ordinary person smelling incense.

Subconsciously,

he casually praised them:

"Wow~ That's already over five thousand levels of pain intensity~"

"Splendid!"

"I never thought this world would have such outstanding figures, able to tough it out against such a sensation!"

In the past, he had once classified pain in detail.

At the time, he had divided it into several million levels.

Later, tempered by time, and bored out of his mind in Crimson Heaven, he further refined that ranking system.

He divided all pain in existence into a total of ten million levels.

Among them,

levels ten and below belonged to ordinary bodily pain.

That was the range mortals could encounter in a normal lifetime—from being pricked by needles or getting leg cramps in daily life, to things outside daily life like the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty. All of it fell within this range.

Meanwhile, the pain Wan Tiancheng was currently enduring was at around level five thousand!

It was roughly equivalent to all the pain suffered throughout their lives by every living creature on Blue Star, insects included, from 104 BC to AD 2021, added together and then multiplied by fifty-five.

It included the pain of animals tearing each other apart, the pain caused by being injected with every kind of venom, the pain of limbs being ripped off and wantonly devoured by predators, the pain of parasites sucking at one's internal organs, the pain of being

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