Wang Qi had not expected the mysterious powerhouse Black Star's thirst for vengeance to be so twisted.
Wang Qi himself could not have come up with so many elaborate ways to kill people—by his habits, whenever he could kill an enemy, he struck to kill, unless that enemy still had some use.
He had never killed for the purpose of "making the enemy feel pain." Even when he had done something akin to death by a thousand cuts before, it had only been to grind away an enemy's regenerative ability when they possessed an immortal body.
But Black Star was completely different. Not only was he obsessed with killing personally, he had even racked his brains to assemble an entire set of magical artifacts solely to prolong the Shenzhong Gods' struggle, so they could feel pain.
He had deliberately left behind "hope of breaking free" precisely so the Shenzhong Gods would not commit suicide.
"What a waste of manpower and resources." Wang Qi commented thusly. "If you have time to think up this sort of thing, you might as well do a few hard problems to cool your head."
Shi Long Huizhen neither agreed nor disagreed with Wang Qi's assessment. In this Dragon powerhouse's view, Wang Qi was speaking of his own pursuit, but for Black Star, vengeance itself might well have been such a pursuit. He merely recounted Black Star's methods neutrally.
"At the very beginning, Black Star killed one Shenzhong God and allowed its cultivation body to collapse, letting the remaining parts reincarnate as Exiled Immortals. Then, before the first Shenzhong God's Exiled Immortals could ascend again, he had already dragged the last Shenzhong God back to this planet and smashed it onto the first Shenzhong God, wiping out all of the first Shenzhong God's Exiled Immortals. I