Like porcelain, the Bewitching Eerie's cheek cracked apart. The pointed end of the Hammer pierced through her face and embedded itself in her facial bone.
Ji Yan did not pause for even a moment. He pulled out the Spike Hammer and smashed it down on the Bewitching Eerie's face again and again.
Blood quickly spread across the floor...
The horrifying sounds made the scene look as though a homicidal maniac were brutally torturing an innocent young girl!
He swung it a full twenty times before finally stopping.
Drip.
Warm blood dripped from the Hammer.
Ji Yan panted, enduring the pain and numbness in his right hand.
He looked at the Bewitching Eerie lying on the floor, his expression tense.
He was tense not because he was worried whether the Bewitching Eerie was dead.
What he held was merely an ordinary prop.
It could not cause any real harm to an eerie...
Though it was called a Hammer, it was actually a prop for the Bewitching Eerie and her prey to "play" with.
Her shattered, blood-smeared head continuously emitted scorching white smoke. The Bewitching Eerie slowly stood up as the horrifying wounds on her face visibly healed.
She looked at Ji Yan with an unreadable gaze. "Is this your big treasure?"
Ji Yan nodded calmly. "Yes."
"How does it feel?"
The Bewitching Eerie lightly wiped at the wound on her face. Like cracked porcelain, white smoke continuously poured from the fractures.
"Not bad. It's pretty exciting."
"I unexpectedly like this feeling."
"But it's still far from enough."
The moment she finished speaking, the Hammer had already swung into Rose's face.
It knocked her slender body completely over. Ji Yan swiftly grabbed a Chainsaw from the table and pressed it against the Bewitching Eerie. He raised and brought down the Chainsaw in his hands, its terrifying roar mixing with the sound of flesh being torn apart to form a scalp-numbing symphony.
He showed not the slightest bit of tenderness!
From the hidden information he had obtained outside the room, Ji Yan had already guessed it.
This Bewitching Eerie had strong sadomasochistic tendencies.
And she was on the masochistic side.
Pain made her abnormally excited and stimulated her mental pleasure!
And even the Bewitching Eerie herself had not realized this.
She frequently enjoyed tormenting and draining her prey. Over time, her mind had gradually become numb, and she had become harder and harder to satisfy...
No matter how perverse her methods of dealing with prey became, they could no longer satisfy her.
Until now, when Ji Yan turned her into the prey instead, had he opened the door to a whole new world for her?
It was a bold move, and there had been an element of gambling involved.
But now, as he watched her blood-soaked body and the intoxicated blush on her cheeks, Ji Yan knew.
He had won the bet!
Outside the room, Cheng Fang had been anxiously preparing himself to enter the fray personally. His expression turned confused.
He pressed himself against the gate.
Listening to the inhuman Chainsaw sounds inside, as well as the Bewitching Eerie's cries filled with danger and exhilaration, he thought Ji Yan was the one being tortured.
He could not help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Too brutal."
"May this brother not encounter any Bewitching Eeries in his next Dungeon. Rest in peace..."
He even felt somewhat grateful to Ji Yan.
If not for him, Cheng Fang would probably have been the one inside the room right now.
Listening to the unending Chainsaw roar, Cheng Fang turned and found a larger container. He roughly guessed that Ji Yan would not be able to remove her from the room intact and could only pick her out piece by piece...
Inside the room, the bloody scene continued.
Ji Yan swung the Chainsaw in his hands with all his strength, but after barely five minutes, the saw teeth shattered, the chain snapped, and the Chainsaw was completely ruined.
He frowned.
That flimsy?
Looking at the Bewitching Eerie's flushed, burning face, still unsatisfied with desire, Ji Yan did not dare slack off. He swiftly reached for the props scattered around him and used everything he could on her.
He did not know what prop he had grabbed when an Information Panel suddenly appeared in his line of sight.
"Ding! Congratulations player, you have obtained the hidden eerie item 'Satan's Execution Tool' and successfully triggered your talent." "Rank: Rare." "Details: A perverse murderer who called himself Satan once used it to execute ten innocent women in succession. The murderer later vanished without a trace, but this tool stained with sinful blood remained behind." "Hidden information: Land ten skull-shattering critical hits on an eerie to fully activate this eerie item and gain the cursed Soul Burn effect."
Eerie items were equipment props used by Players. They came in all kinds, including damage, defense, life-saving, support, and more.
Their ranks were divided into: Common, Rare, Collector's, Legendary, and Epic.
Some high-tier eerie items were even more sought-after than talents!
Ji Yan froze for a moment.
This F-tier talent could even obtain hidden information about eerie items?
He looked at the eerie item in his hand. It was a Spike Hammer. Unlike the other props, it felt extremely cold and sinister, making his skin crawl when he held it.
This was a murder weapon that had killed ten people!
It was hard to imagine how much resentment it had accumulated.
Eerie items could deal real damage to eeries. He worried whether using it would kill the Bewitching Eerie.
Worry was one thing, but his actions did not weaken in the slightest. Just as the Bewitching Eerie was about to awaken from her intoxication, he swung his arm and smashed it into her bright-red face with all his strength.
That blow shattered half her head. Thick white smoke billowed from the huge fractured wound, and the Bewitching Eerie let out a painful scream.
Ji Yan's heart skipped a beat. Just as he thought the Bewitching Eerie was about to fly into a rage, that miserable scream turned into an elated cry of pleasure.
"..."
Ji Yan's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed he had still underestimated just how perverse this female eerie was. His worries had been completely unnecessary.
After realizing that the eerie item in his hand would not kill her—and that its effect was exceptionally good—Ji Yan completely let loose, striking her again and again.
If shattering her skull ten times could activate the enchantment attribute, then there was no one more suitable than the one before him.
She was simply the perfect damage-farming dummy!
And so, after more than ten minutes of bloody head-smashing, the floor and corners of the walls had been completely dyed red.
Covered in blood and Brain Matter, Ji Yan sat down exhausted against the wall. After undergoing "Quenching," the Spike Hammer in his hand had become scarlet and gleaming, successfully activating its enchantment effect.
Ji Yan's eyes lit up.
Now that he had an eerie item in hand, he at least had some confidence in this Dungeon.
At the very least, he was no longer a soft target.
As for the Bewitching Eerie...
She stood up once again, and Ji Yan had gone numb.
He had shattered her head eleven times in total. The final strike had even carried the Soul Burn effect!
Terrifying black flames had directly incinerated half her head. Any other eerie would have long since been reduced to ashes.
Yet this Bewitching Eerie had instead reached some kind of mental climax from that final enchanted critical hit and been deeply satisfied...
Ji Yan was beginning to suspect that this Bewitching Eerie might be a boss-level existence in this Dungeon.
What normal eerie would use an eerie item to satisfy her own needs?
Fortunately, after eleven consecutive skull shatterings, the Bewitching Eerie's fanatical desire finally faded...
She removed her tattered clothes and changed into a fresh outfit. The blush had faded from her stunningly beautiful face, which was now covered in frost. She was like an entirely different eerie from the woman she had been a minute ago.
She sat in a chair, crossed her proud long legs, lit a slender ladies' cigarette, and casually tossed over a bag.
"What is this?"
"A little extra tip."
"Your service was very good. It has been a long time since I felt this good."
The Bewitching Eerie slowly exhaled smoke as she spoke unhurriedly.
"..."
Ji Yan's expression turned strange. Why did he suddenly feel like he had sold himself?
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