"Dragon An was humanity's Perfected One, right? How did he die?"
"Where is the Emperor of Mutated? Have you seen him?"
"What is the Bronze Gate?"
"You seem to have killed more than one Perfected One?"
"Do you know who took Dragon An's Corpse?"
Six crucial questions.
After Lin An spoke softly, the Annihilator Overlord, who was already powerless to resist, suddenly paled.
It wasn't that he didn't know the answers. Rather, Lin An's questions were almost all about the most important matters. After answering them, he would most likely have no value left.
"I'll tell you, but you have to let me go!"
Clinging to the last shred of his courage, the Annihilator Overlord, who desperately didn't want to die, stared fixedly at Lin An, doing his best to make himself look less afraid.
He had to let Lin An see it—see his determination!
Yet beyond his expectations, when Lin An heard his condition, he merely furrowed his brows slightly.
The next second, the right hand resting on his head suddenly exerted force.
Accompanied by the creaking sound of his skull deforming, the Annihilator Overlord immediately shrieked in pain! It wasn't that he was so weak he couldn't withstand this amount of pressure on his skull. Rather, as Lin An crushed his skull, he had transformed his Mental Strength into thousands upon thousands of spiked hammers, viciously pounding his brain!
The pain was simply unbearable!
It was as though ten thousand red-hot iron needles had been thrust into his brain and stirred around!
"You have no right to bargain with me."
As soon as those words fell, the Annihilator Overlord, who could no longer bear it, immediately wailed and begged for mercy.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!! Aaaaah!! No! No!! Let me go!!"
In such agony that he wished he