Talking Nonsense (3)

Then came a dense series of wet puncturing sounds—"puchi, puchi"—as the barbed tips of the iron chains pierced vital points all over his body before being pulled taut.

"AAARGH!"

Finally, two white chains slowly pierced his chest and abdomen. The hollow tubes turned crimson with blood, and only after receiving this power did the formation's glow gradually dim.

No matter how strong one's body or power was, being so brutally pinned through the collarbones, having one's joints locked, their power siphoned away and used to suppress them in turn...

"Almost done."

Li Yu let out a breath, withdrew the chains from his back, and stretched lazily.

With no bystanders around this time, he had plenty of time to capture an Otsutsuki as experimental material.

"You can only blame yourself for wandering around in front of me alone in the middle of the night."

His hands itching with anticipation, Li Yu rubbed them together as he stared at the unconscious Otsutsuki before him as though appraising a naked beauty.

Having inherited Orochimaru's spirit of research, he wanted nothing more than to dissect every creature that interested him. Li Yu had not done any research in a long time, and now felt like someone who had finally quit drinking and smoking only to suddenly catch the scent of alcohol and tobacco—unable to bear it.

"Easy, easy." Li Yu slapped his own face, trying to calm himself down that way.

"No, this guy is Rank Two. Rank Two! He's nothing like Momoshiki or Isshiki."

"Forget it, forget it. I'll find a safe place first, then I can start the experiment whenever I want." Leaving behind a clone to keep watch, Li Yu reluctantly departed from the white platform in the Kamui Dimension.

Outer space remained silent, cold, and dim. Not long after Li