You old man

Author: Pigeon Butcher

You old man

Seeing Abasha asking him to be the first, Xu Cheng did not refuse. He put Aying down on his back and let her stand by herself. Then he walked towards the stove and reached out to grab the red-hot iron ball.

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If most people dared to do this, their skin and flesh would stick to the iron ball and be burned into coke, but in Xu Cheng's hands, not even his hair could be burned.

Xu Cheng put the iron ball in his hand and played with it for a few times, then opened his mouth and stuffed the iron ball into his mouth in full view of everyone.

"Zizzizi!"

The red-hot iron ball had just been stuffed into the mouth, and it reacted with the saliva, making a scalp-numbing sound.

The two lost people stared at this scene with wide eyes. They swallowed subconsciously and felt a phantom pain in their mouths.

However, Xu Cheng remained calm and even chewed the iron ball in his mouth, making a clicking sound, just like eating rock candy.

After chewing the iron ball into pieces, he swallowed it in one gulp and swallowed it into his abdomen. He opened his mouth and blew out a mouthful of black smoke.

The two lost people subconsciously raised their hands and touched their necks, breathing rapidly, as if they had swallowed an iron ball.

Xu Cheng picked up the iron ball on the stove again, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it into pieces, and then swallowed it.

He was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he swallowed seven or eight iron balls.

Abasha had a strange look on her face. She actually saw the feeling of devouring food from Xu Cheng's movements.

It seemed that what he was eating was not a red-hot iron ball, but some kind of delicious food.

In the blink of an eye, ten iron balls the size of goose eggs had entered Xu Cheng's stomach, but his stomach did not rise at all.

After eating ten iron balls, Xu Cheng didn't even stop and continued to eat the iron balls on the stove.

This appearance even made others begin to wonder, is this iron ball really some kind of delicious food?

Seeing that Xu Cheng was about to eat up all the iron balls on the stove, Abasha couldn't help but remind her: "Save some for others."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Xu Cheng put down the iron ball that was brought to his mouth, clapped his hands, and said to Abasha: "I haven't eaten for more than ten years. I accidentally ate too much. Thank you for your hospitality."

This is not a joke. Since entering the Green Sea, apart from occasionally drinking a little water, he has indeed not eaten anything for more than ten years.

With his physique, any steel he eats can be digested into iron and then absorbed, so there is no need to worry about diarrhea.

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, Abasha thought he was being angry with her, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

However, Xu Cheng did pass the test, which left Abasha speechless. She turned to look at the other two lost people: "What about you, do you want to eat?"

The two lost people looked hesitant, but they did not refuse.

The lost have been trapped in the Green Sea for many, many years. Unless they are extremely lucky, they can only pass the test and make a wish to the Goddess of Pain to send them out of this ghost place.

After finally encountering the pyramid of the Goddess of Pain, how could they give up so easily.

One of the lost men stepped forward bravely and grabbed the red-hot iron ball on the stove.

The iron ball burned his fingers, but he did not swallow it in a hurry, still showing hesitation.

No one urged him. After all, this was a torture comparable to that of Ling Chi, and swallowing it in one gulp would be life-threatening.

Finally, the lost man made up his mind, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, stuffed the red-hot iron ball into his mouth, and swallowed it hard.

The moment he swallowed it, he fell to the ground in pain, supporting the ground with his hands, and gasping like a broken bellows.

Xu Cheng could tell that this lost man's physique was unusual. The red-hot iron ball might not cause fatal damage to him, but the pain would be unbearable.

As long as you can withstand it, this test will be no problem.

Sure enough, half a minute later, the lost man finally endured the pain and stood up sweating profusely.

He walked to the stove, picked up an iron ball again, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it hard.

It seemed that he knew that the pain would be even greater if he dragged it on, so he kept using his hands, stuffing each ball in and taking it out one by one. In the blink of an eye, he swallowed all ten iron balls into his stomach, stretching his whole stomach until it bulged.

You can even vaguely see the shape of the iron ball.

After swallowing ten iron balls, the lost man sat down on the ground, covering his stomach with one hand and covering his mouth tightly with the other hand.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Soon, he coughed violently, spurting hot black blood from his mouth, and a large amount of black smoke came out between his breaths.

For an ordinary person, no amount of life would be enough to kill him in this kind of situation, but this guy's vitality was still strong enough to endure it.

Then, everyone looked at the last lost person.

The other party used saliva, but did not choose to give up. He walked straight up, grabbed an iron ball at a very fast speed, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

The moment he swallowed it, he screamed and fell to the ground. He covered his throat and stomach with his hands and rolled on the ground.

Soon, he could no longer make a sound because his vocal cords and throat had been burned. There was something wrong with the red-hot iron ball, which had a higher temperature than ordinary metal.

The lost man struggled and rolled on the ground, coughing out black and red blood from his mouth. Soon he lay motionless on the ground, losing the breath of life, and faint black smoke came out of his mouth and nostrils.

His stomach had been burned through, and his internal organs had suffered fatal burns. His life was easily taken away by a red-hot iron ball. It can only be said that he was not good at his physical constitution.

Eating randomly will eventually harm him.

Xu Cheng looked at Abasha: "Are there any other tests? Bring them up quickly."

His impatient tone made Abasha grit her teeth secretly.

But Abasha also knew that Xu Cheng could even swallow a red-hot iron ball without changing his expression. Ordinary tests had no effect on him and could not break his defense at all.

However, since the Goddess of Pain dared to build this pyramid, she must have two brushes and would not let people pass so easily.

So, Abasha smiled and said: "Of course, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Wait a moment."

Xu Cheng interrupted her: "Please tell me clearly first, how many more tests are needed to pass?"

He was not afraid, but worried that the woman in front of him was cheating. If she made a test ten thousand times, he would not have time to complete it.

"Don't worry, there is only one last test left. As long as you pass it, you can see the goddess."

Abasha took out a small bottle from her arms: "This is our ultimate test - the fountain of pain. As long as you drink it, you can experience all the pain in the world. The lasting effect is three hundred breaths. As long as you can

If you stick to it, you will win."

"no problem."

Xu Cheng stretched out his hand towards Abasha: "Give it to me."

He may not be good at other things, but when it comes to enduring pain, he is definitely the king at the top of the canyon.

"Don't worry..."

Abasha was not in a hurry to hand over the Fountain of Pain to Xu Cheng: "It was you first, now it's someone else's turn."

She walked up to the lost man who was still alive and handed him the Fountain of Pain: "It's your turn now. Just take a sip. If you want to give up, it's too late now."

"I won't...give up!"

A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the lost man. He had just endured the pain caused by swallowing the red iron ball alive before persisting to this last level. If he gave up now, wouldn't the pain he had endured before be in vain?

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He took the small bottle from Abasha's hand, opened the cap and took a sip.

Xu Cheng and Ah Ying both watched intently, wanting to see what kind of pain this fountain of pain could bring.

The moment the lost man drank the fountain of pain, he fell on his back, rolling on the ground and letting out an extremely shrill scream. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain.

"When humans are in extreme pain, they will trigger their self-protection mechanism and make people pass out."

Abasha caught the small bottle thrown away by the lost man, and then admired his expression of extreme pain: "But the fountain of pain is different. It will disable the body's self-protection mechanism and even amplify the pain-sensing nerves."

, so people who drink it will enjoy the most extreme pain in the world while being conscious."

Before Abasha finished speaking, the lost man who was screaming on the ground had stopped moving.

His bloodshot eyes widened to the limit, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, blood flowed from his facial features, and his fingers dug out bloody traces on the floor.

Xu Cheng frowned slightly: "Did he be poisoned?"

"No, he was pained to death forcibly. His brain couldn't bear the extreme pain."

Abasha picked up the small bottle containing the fountain of pain and asked Xu Cheng with a smile: "It's your turn next, are you mentally prepared?"

Xu Cheng already understood that this guy deliberately let the lost people drink the fountain of pain first, just to give himself a show of strength and scare him with the lost people's death.

Suddenly, he felt a slight poke on his back, which was Aying's hand.

The two have been together for more than ten years and have developed a very high level of tacit understanding. Ah Ying didn't say anything, but just moved his fingers a little. Xu Cheng knew that he and she were worried that he wouldn't be able to bear it.

He turned back and gave Aying a look that said he didn't have to worry, and then stretched out his hand towards Abasha: "I just finished eating, so I'm going to rinse my mouth!"

Abasha smiled and handed the small bottle to Xu Cheng, then showed an expectant expression.
To be continued...