Painless Death

"Will it hurt?"

"It won't. My technique is first-rate."

"I... I'm a little scared."

"I understand. It's your first time."

"It really won't hurt?"

"It really won't."

"Then... do it."

"Uh... do you want to say goodbye?"

"No need. I don't want to come back in my next life."

"Any last words?"

"Can you scatter my ashes into the water?"

"Consider it done~"

As soon as the words fell, Qin He flicked out two golden needles.

These golden needles had been forged from mithril, then sharpened with the Artifact Polishing Technique. Their edges were keen, far superior to ordinary golden needles.

The two needles flew one after the other. The first pierced the Unicorn Crocodile's pain point.

The second pierced the Unicorn Crocodile's crown point.

One strike numbed the pain; one strike took its life.

No pain, fear, or any other discomfort appeared in the Unicorn Crocodile's vertical pupils. They swiftly dilated, and then it fell silent, utterly motionless.

A truly painless death!

Seeing this, Qin He retrieved the two golden needles from the copper wall and iron barrier behind the Unicorn Crocodile. He shook his head and could not help sighing.

To the demons imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Division, this was a place more terrifying than death.

For them, even death—the thing all living beings desperately avoided—was a release.

What they faced was a fate worse than death: their lives slowly squeezed dry amid endless agony, before they were disposed of like livestock, without the slightest hope.

Qin He did not know how to judge it.

In a world where humans, demons, and devils devoured one another, there was no such thing as good or evil.

Demons were like this, and humans were no different.

It was merely that the human side had a little more order and