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My Living Shadow System Devours To Make Me Stronger

Chapter 1237 - 1238: A Man Of Silence · Oct 16, 2026

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Chapter List (1262)

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1201 Chapter 1201 - 1202: Lack Of Understanding 2026-09-30
1202 Chapter 1202 - 1203: You Don’t Say 2026-09-30
1203 Chapter 1203 - 1204: Tell Her When The Time Is Right 2026-09-30
1204 Chapter 1204 - 1205: New Town 2026-09-30
1205 Chapter 1205 - 1206: Better Not To Know 2026-09-30
1206 Chapter 1206 - 1207: Do What You Must 2026-09-30
1207 Chapter 1207 - 1208: Humble Commoner 2026-09-30
1208 Chapter 1208 - 1209: A Child’s Tears 2026-09-30
1209 Chapter 1209 - 1210: New Woman 2026-09-30
1210 Chapter 1210 - 1211: Deep Resentment 2026-09-30
1211 Chapter 1211 - 1212: Mommy 2026-09-30
1212 Chapter 1212 - 1213: Kill The Dragon 2026-09-30
1213 Chapter 1213 - 1214: Chill The Dragon 2026-09-30
1214 Chapter 1214 - 1215: Distance 2026-09-30
1215 Chapter 1215 - 1216: Cute Child 2026-09-30
1216 Chapter 1216 - 1217: About Ranar 2026-09-30
1217 Chapter 1217 - 1218: Her Throne 2026-09-30
1218 Chapter 1218 - 1219: Halt 2026-09-30
1219 Chapter 1219 - 1220: Talk With Annalise 2026-09-30
1220 Chapter 1220 - 1221: Pinky Promise 2026-09-30
1221 Chapter 1221 - 1222: A Familiar Face 2026-09-30
1222 Chapter 1222 - 1223: Unseen Affinity 2026-09-30
1223 Chapter 1223 - 1224: Can’t Share It 2026-09-30
1224 Chapter 1224 - 1125: Storm Over The Capital 2026-09-30
1225 Chapter 1225 - 1126: The Truth Comes Knocking 2026-09-30
1226 Chapter 1226 - 1127: The Door Kicked Down 2026-09-30
1227 Chapter 1227 - 1228: Getting Relatable 2026-09-30
1228 Chapter 1228 - 1229: Hot Fire For The Lustful 2026-09-30
1229 Chapter 1229 - 1230: The Self 2026-09-30
1230 Chapter 1230 - 1231: Test Of Self 2026-09-30
1231 Chapter 1231 - 1232: Catching Up 2026-09-30
1232 Chapter 1232 - 1233: We All Make Sacrifices 2026-09-30
1233 Chapter 1233 - 1234: Made Up Minds 2026-09-30
1234 Chapter 1234 - 1235: Tool Of Root 2026-09-30
1235 Chapter 1235 - 1236: Spear Of Rot 2026-10-16
1236 Chapter 1236 - 1237: I Won’t 2026-10-16
1237 Chapter 1237 - 1238: A Man Of Silence 2026-10-16
1238 Chapter 1238 - 1239: A Man Of His Silence Or A Husband And Father 2026-10-16
1239 Chapter 1239 - 1240: Ruins Of The Holy City 2026-10-16
1240 Chapter 1240 - 1241: Fate [1] 2026-10-16
1241 Chapter 1241 - 1242: Fate [2] 2026-10-16
1242 Chapter 1242 - 1243: Fate [3] 2026-10-16
1243 Chapter 1243 - 1244: Fate [4] 2026-10-16
1244 Chapter 1244 - 1245: Fate [5] 2026-10-16
1245 Chapter 1245 - 1246 Fate [6] 2026-10-16
1246 Chapter 1246 - 1247: Fate [7] 2026-10-16
1247 Chapter 1247 - 1248: Fate [8] 2026-10-16
1248 Chapter 1248 - 1249: Fate [9] 2026-10-16
1249 Chapter 1249 - 1250: Fate [10] 2026-10-16
1250 Chapter 1250 - 1251: Fate [11] 2026-10-16

Chapter 1237: Chapter 1238: A Man Of Silence

”Eiiiiiiahh... ahhh... graaass!”

Had there ever been a scream so desperate that it came out shallow and broken, as if the person making the sound wanted nothing more than to die?

Truly, he did.

He wished for death.

It was damp here, and the air carried the foul stench of human blood, vomit, urine, and feces.

The stench was one of human despair.

It was here that the faithful were broken, where God had died and the devil ruled. There was no mercy here. There was no god. There was no love.

There was only the desire for release.

It was here that man learned the cruel nature of life and realized that perhaps the goal of all life was death.

A fat man with enormous muscles stood nearby, holding a pair of tongs in his hands. His face was covered by a black mask that reached down to his neck.

His arms were covered in scars.

”Count back in fives,” the man said calmly, without even glancing at the man seated on the chair covered in blood.

The man sitting in the chair had no teeth left in his mouth. His gums were swollen and bleeding, torn and forced out of place, with blood mixed with saliva dripping down his chin.

His fingers had no nails, exposing the soft red flesh beneath.

The clothes he had once worn had long since been stripped away, leaving him completely bare on the chair.

Stripped of every shred of dignity he possessed as a human being.

At first, he had cared about it.

But dignity meant nothing when pain was the master.

Of course, he was not here without reason.

He had committed a great crime.

A crime so deserving of such torment.

His crime was simple.

He had been born poor.

He had been born weak.

And he had fallen into the hands of someone born into power.

The world was unequal, and only common fools deluded themselves into believing otherwise.

There was no equality then.

There was no equality now.

And there would never be.

All your ideals and dreams would eventually turn to ash upon your tongue. You would taste the bitter nature of reality and realize just how insignificant you truly were.

How beautiful was life?

Life was very beautiful.

Such was its beauty.

Linga Felt had heard those words from the woman who had brought him here.

She had a twisted view of life, and the longer he was tormented in this place, the more he found himself beginning to mimic her.

It was as if his own tormented self was slowly being replaced by hers.

A vial of high-quality potion was poured into his mouth.

His body began to recover.

His vision cleared. His eyes could see properly again. His breathing was restored, and the blood filling his lungs disappeared.

It was a high-quality potion capable of restoring even severe wounds.

It was extremely expensive.

A common man could never obtain something like this.

In fact, Linga had spent years trying to acquire one when he was crippled, but he had never succeeded.

Not until Damon gave him one and allowed him to rebuild his life.

To think that the same kind of potion was now being used as an instrument of torture.

Linga cried.

But it wasn’t only because of the pain.

He cried because of how unfair it was.

They were using these precious potions simply to heal him and torture him again and again, while there were people outside who desperately needed them but would never have the chance to obtain even one.

”Haha... haha...”

A small laugh escaped his lips.

The man in charge of breaking him did not speak.

He was a man of few words, but a monster when it came to torment.

He would bring out small nails and slowly press them against Linga’s exposed fingers, drawing out each moment of pain as Linga begged and screamed.

”Tell me.”

The man dragged Linga’s chair across the damp floor, moving him toward another section of the chamber.

It was dark.

Linga never saw what waited for him in the darkness, because there was always a bright light pointed directly at his face.

”I don’t know! I don’t know! I... I... please, let me go! I just want to stay here! Please!”

His tears streamed down his face, and he lost control of his bowels once more.

He knew the torture was about to begin again.

His agony would soon return.

That was when a thin fog appeared.

The fog slowly gathered, taking the shape of a woman.

”I admire your loyalty, Linga Felt. Truly, I do. Your devotion to whoever it is you are protecting is commendable.”

The woman smiled faintly.

”A shame it isn’t mutual.”

The fog moved closer to his ear.

”Tell me what you’re hiding. Tell me what lie you’re telling. I am a curious woman, and I can’t let you die unless you do.”

”I don’t know! I don’t know!”

Linga struggled against the chair, screaming as he desperately tried to thrash his body free.

Terra sighed.

She glanced toward the large man wearing the black mask.

”Troll. Continue your work. He needs a few more days.”

Linga’s hands trembled so violently that his entire body shook.

He began releasing hoarse screams, almost like the sound of someone trapped in sleep paralysis.

Except he was awake.

He was painfully awake.

”Don’t worry. No one will hurt you today. You can have some time to think.”

When she said those words, Linga could feel the vile intent hidden beneath them.

”Right, you didn’t ask about your family.”

Terra tilted her head slightly.

”Come to think of it, you haven’t asked about them for the last two days. I suppose you forgot about them.”

She smiled.

”They’re doing well for now.”

Linga’s lips trembled.

His mind immediately went to his wife and his two young children.

The man began dragging him into the darkness.

Once they reached the next section, he forced Linga’s head into position and covered his eyes with a blindfold.

Linga thrashed violently.

He waited for the pain.

But it never came.

Instead, he felt a cold drop of water land on his forehead.

That was all.

But it was only the beginning.

Another drop soon followed.

It landed on the exact same spot.

Then another.

Intermittently, the drops continued to fall against his forehead.

At first, it wasn’t anything.

But alone with his thoughts, with nothing to hear except the endless drops of water, the hours slowly passed.

He tried many times to move his head, but it was locked firmly in place.

”Ahhhhhhhhh... hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!”

Soon, he began screaming until his voice grew hoarse.

He cried.

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