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2190 Let me destroy your happiness!

Back then, Sixteen’s and Song Shuhang’s memories were in a mess.

In that situation, they instinctively ended up relying on each other.

That was the reason Sixteen asked such a question at that time.

Dao companions? Song Shuhang murmured the words in his mind.

These were words that were familiar yet unfamiliar.

Unfamiliar not because he didn’t understand what the words meant, but rather because he never got to experience anything related to them. It was similar to the awkwardness that a single person would feel when faced with words such as girlfriend or boyfriend. Of course, single big shots did not fall in the category of normal people.

As for the feeling of familiarity that he was experiencing, it appeared to stem from his disease that caused him to feel everything he saw or heard to be familiar.

I wonder how Sixteen’s question was answered during the real-time question-answering session. Song Shuhang felt like a cat was scratching his heart when he thought of this.

In principle, only questions related to cultivation should’ve been answered, and any question that was not related to cultivation would be ignored.

However, Sixteen’s question was related to cultivation in a way, as dual cultivation was also a way of cultivation.

What if several ❮Dual Cultivation Techniques❯ had been sent to Sixteen during the real-time question-answering session? Wouldn’t that be extremely embarrassing?

Moreover, if Sixteen mistakenly thought that those ❮Dual Cultivation Techniques❯ were sent to her by him, he had no idea how she would take it.

Song Shuhang frowned, calculating in his mind how to deal with this possibility.

Wait a minute…

After thinking about it carefully, even if he accidentally sent Sixteen several ❮Dual Cultivation Techniques❯, it seemed that he would not fall into such an embarrassing situation.

Perhaps this was an opportunity.

Later, she should find the time to look for Sixteen and confirm what answer she got during the question-answering session.

Many thoughts flashed through Song Shuhang’s mind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

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Because he was too engrossed in his thoughts about Sixteen, Song Shuhang forgot to keep up his act.

The third wave of information was still being crammed into his brain.

What’s going on? Could it be that he’s already grown numb to the pain? The three-eyed young man frowned slightly.

The intensity of Song Shuhang’s screams had decreased, and that led to the enjoyment that the three-eyed young man was feeling to decrease as well.

The young man stared at Song Shuhang’s face and soon discovered that although he was screaming in pain, the corners of his mouth had risen slightly, as if he was thinking of something joyful.

This expression of pain and happiness gave off a twisted vibe!

Seeing Song Shuhang’s expression, the three-eyed young man’s heart felt stifled.

Is this guy a masochist?

“Is he enjoying the pain?” said the three-eyed young man, his voice unnatural.

“Master, I see that little friend Tyrannical Song’s eyes are dull. I’m afraid he is using a distraction method to decrease the pain he is feeling. He’s likely thinking of some happy things to district himself,” the eyeball-looking butler speculated.

The three-eyed young man said, “That makes sense. Let me read his thoughts.”

As a peerless big shot, he naturally had some mind-reading techniques.

Due to him giving consideration to Song Shuhang’s privacy, when the three-eyed young man met him before, he didn’t use such techniques. Besides, he could achieve the same result just by reading his facial expression.

In addition, Song Shuhang was receiving the stream of information with all the questions, so the three-eyed young man was afraid that if he used the mind-reading technique now, he would end up suffering the same fate.

“Let me see what this guy is thinking.” With that, he gently touched Song Shuhang’s head and activated the mind-reading technique.

After a while, his stomach felt stuffy.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was indeed trying to distract himself. He was using happiness to resist the pain.

Moreover, the source of his happiness was coming from the data stream that was pouring into his brain.

The three-eyed young man touched the armrest of his chair, the deep grooves in it reminding him of the pain he endured previously.

“Hehe… If you’re happy, how can I be happy?” He chuckled.

Little friend Tyrannical Song, let me destroy your happiness!

And so, he accelerated the speed of the data stream.

The total amount of data being poured into Shuhang’s brain would not be changed as he was a big shot who valued his words greatly. If he said that there would be ten waves of data, then there would be ten waves.

But there was nothing wrong with speeding up the process.

Scream, little friend Tyrannical Song!

The speed of the data stream suddenly increased, and the pain that Song Shuhang was experiencing rose sharply, and his screams became more intense.

The three-eyed young man’s mood improved immediately. He found himself quite addicted to listening to the screams of little friend Tyrannical Song.

It was clearly a piercing cry, but to the three-eyed young man, it sounded like music. He felt that he would never grow tired of listening to these screams.

After a few breaths, the third wave of data finally ended

Because the speed of the data stream had been accelerated, the third wave ended earlier than the previous two.

Additionally, this time, the three-eyed young man did not give Song Shuhang a chance to breathe.

“Now, it’s time for the fourth wave. You should already be proud of being able to survive this wave, little friend Tyrannical Song. Even a real Eighth Stage Profound Sage would not be able to withstand the intensity of this fourth wave. Scream, and then… fall!” The three-eyed young man began with the fourth wave.

The speed of the fourth wave was even faster than before.

“Ahhh!” Song Shuhang raised his head and shouted loudly.

Note that there was no longer any acting this time.

His pain diversion technique had already reached its limit, and it was no longer useful.

From now on, Song Shuhang would have to bear the pain by himself.

His voice was hoarse from all the screaming, and due to the extreme pain, he could not divert any attention to think about Sixteen’s question.

This was only the fourth wave, and there were six other waves, which were even more intense, waiting for him.

Even if he had a strong adaptability to pain, he was certain that he would not be able to resist until the tenth wave.

Unless he could divert the pain somehow, he would be done for today.

Eh? Wait, why do I need to endure ten waves of pain?

Amidst the extreme pain, Song Shuhang thought of a solution.

Although the terms of the bet stated that Senior Three Eyes would give him his third eye if he successfully endured all ten waves, he did not hold much desire for it as he did not even know what function it had.

In other words, he could just surrender!

“Senior… I admit… defeat!” Song Shuhang shouted while trembling.

“Unfortunately, you have no option to surrender in this trial. You either lose your consciousness or stay awake until the very end.” The three-eyed young man reached out and pressed his hand on Tyrannical Song’s forehead. “The fifth wave!”

Tyrannical Song survived the fourth wave, and this surprised him a bit. However, Shuhang could clearly not hold on for much longer seeing as he even wanted to admit defeat.

The three-eyed young man was confident that the fifth wave of pain would make Tyrannical Song lose consciousness!