"Step two: torture. I know it's cliché, but we have to give it a try. Maybe you'll surrender?"
Andrew conjured a whip and introduced it, "This is the Whip of Suffering. It will amplify your pain a hundredfold and damage your soul. I'll whip you for half an hour. If you still don't surrender, it means torture is useless against you, and I'll stop this step."
"Can we skip this step? Do you remember when I treated you to TV? Pay TV, at that."
"I treated you, all right? Besides, more than half of those pay-TV channels are mine. Why would I need you to treat me?"
Andrew looked disgusted. "Enough nonsense. We still have to follow the procedure. I've prepared seven more plans. I wonder if I'll get the chance to use them all?"
"King of Abilities, there's really no need for this. In fact, from the very start of the battle, I drove a needle into my soul. Pain in the soul is far worse than pain in the body."
Black Dragon said, "So your torture really won't work on me."
"What is wrong with you people? Why do you keep driving needles into your souls? This time, I'm going to conquer you head-on. How could I possibly use Kyoka Suigetsu on you?"
Andrew looked disgusted again. "If I were really going to use Kyoka Suigetsu, I might as well just gang up on you."
Black Dragon was dumbfounded. If King of Abilities wasn't using Kyoka Suigetsu, hadn't Black Dragon brought this suffering upon himself? That was too miserable, wasn't it?
Black Dragon hurriedly asked, "King of Abilities, could you help me pull the needle out? In my current state, I can't remove it myself."
"No problem. I'm a superhero. Helping others is what I do."
Andrew readily