Chapter 980 - If I’m Still Alive (1/2)
“Look, Sacra, I said that he will wake up very soon. Wait a moment, wait a moment. He will wake up very soon.” The Middle Eastern man with the standard deep features and dark skin was smiling viciously. There was the cold-blooded aura of a soldier on his face. He used his eyes to signal to his bodyguard. Then, K7 heard the faint sound of a gla.s.s breaking.
Two minutes later, an unknown substance was injected into his arm. Less than a minute after the syringe was pulled out, K7 widened his eyes abruptly like a wild wolf that got stuck in thorns.
Pain, his entire body was in excruciating pain. All the wounds felt as if thousands of needles were p.r.i.c.kling them. It was so painful the blood vessels on his neck bulged out as though they were going to explode out of his skin at any moment.
The unknown medicine they injected into his body caused his sensitivity to pain to increase by more than ten times…
This pain wouldn’t cause K7 to faint. His wounds hurt, his bones hurt, and his internal organs were all screaming in pain. He breathed heavily but it wasn’t able to lessen the pain. Instead, it increased his sensitivity to pain.
Some people said that breaking up was painful. Some people said that taking a beating of reality made them feel like dying. Some people also said that they felt extremely uncomfortable because they weren’t happy that day.
These people were just paying lip service. The real excruciating pain wasn’t one that made you want to die. It was a pain that stopped you from struggling. Your muscles hurt until they started cramping and large drops of sweat dripped down your body continuously. Your sweat flowed into your wound…
“Which country are you from? Tell me, young fellow.” The government official used his leg to kick K7’s bleeding shoulder. K7’s hands were tied behind his back so he fell back due to the kick. This allowed him to see the man that injected him with certain medications that could increase the pain sensitivity of the nervous system.
The tears that appeared in his eyes due to the pain allowed the blood in his eyes to get washed off. Amidst the extreme pain, K7 saw a ruthless Middle Eastern face. K7 concentrated on the face and quickly observed this person’s expression. His entire heart was scrunched up in pain but he drew out an ounce of clear mind to observe the person’s expression.
If he wanted to remain alive, he needed to know what this person wanted and how long he could bear with him. Would he shoot him out of anger or would he curb his impatience?
The man was impatient. It wasn’t the kind of natural impatience a human would have but the impatience of being hurried by someone. That made sense. The person they killed wasn’t an ordinary figure. If they wanted to find the truth, they wouldn’t let go of him so easily.