The spy had already cursed General Henry Labrador thousands of times in his heart.
Chu Yi was also growing impatient.
“If you don’t make a choice soon, I’ll make it for you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yi summoned Yellow Springs water in one hand and demonic flames in the other. Instantly, the surroundings echoed with wails, followed by the whispers of demons.
The terrifying scene scared the spy out of his wits.
“Damn it! Am I really going to die here today?”
Chu Yi’s gaze pierced through him, and he slowly walked towards the spy, who could only retreat step by step.
“Hmph! Damn, this spy has some nerve!”
“I’ve already shown my true abilities, and he still won’t talk.”
“Do I really have to wash his head with Yellow Springs water and his body with demonic flames?”
“The problem is, if I lose control or if he can’t withstand it and ends up killing himself, how am I supposed to interrogate him?”
Although Chu Yi had already formed a hypothesis, he needed further proof.
Boldly speculate, but verify cautiously.
Chu Yi reassured himself.
“No, I need to push him harder!”
Chu Yi then slammed his right palm onto the ground, and a burst of demonic fire blazed fiercely.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak—”
A demon with sharp horns emerged from the flames, seemingly enticing the spy to approach the fire and gain eternal life.
Chu Yi clenched his left fist and punched the ground, causing a stream of blue water to gather. Wailing spirits emerged from the water, reaching out to drag the spy in.
“Heh! Let’s see how you handle this!”
Chu Yi felt elated, like a cat toying with a mouse.
“Lord, save me! Is this guy from hell? How can he summon wailing spirits and demonic whispers with just a move?”
“Damn, damn, damn Henry Labrador, damn William James.”
“It looks like today is the day!”
The spy suddenly stepped forward and took a deep breath.
“Hiss—”
“Fine! I’ll tell you!”
Chu Yi felt a surge of excitement.
“Heh, did I break through his defenses? Is he finally going to tell me everything?”
“No, something’s off. When things seem too good to be true, they usually are. I won’t believe he’s willingly telling me.”
Sure enough, just as Chu Yi stepped forward to hear the spy’s confession, the spy suddenly attacked.
The spy flung off his coat, revealing a collection of gleaming daggers and pistols.
“??? Does he really think he can use those against me?”
Chu Yi found it amusing. Instead of attacking, he crossed his arms and looked at the spy with disdain.
“Damn, damn, even though these weapons can’t hurt him, they can at least stall him.”
“Every second counts! I can find a way to escape! Come on, I can do this!”
The spy kept encouraging himself. He knew these ordinary weapons were useless against Chu Yi, but he had no other choice.
After all, he had heard about Chen Hao’s punch that destroyed a fleet. When Henry Labrador tasked him with bringing new technology to Jiangbei City in China to attract Alien Beast attacks, he had already anticipated being discovered and was prepared to die.
Even Chen Hao, Chu Yi’s top disciple, could destroy a fleet with a punch. Chu Yi’s power must be unimaginable. The spy knew his body wasn’t as tough as a fleet, so he had mentally prepared himself. He had nothing to lose.
But now, facing Chu Yi, his attitude had completely reversed. He wanted to live a few seconds longer, to earn a few more moments.
“Are you sure you want to use those against me?”
Chu Yi asked in a low voice, his disdainful eyes making the daggers and pistols look like paper weapons.
“Get lost!”
Chu Yi roared, his aura surging. Behind him, a giant green dragon’s shadow gradually appeared.
“Roar—”
The green dragon’s shadow roared ferociously, as if it would tear through the spy’s body at any moment.
The spy quickly threw a barrage of sharp daggers, which whistled through the air towards Chu Yi.
“Clang, clang, clang—”
Chu Yi swiped his claw, and dragon scales instantly covered his body. The green dragon shadow flew forward, shattering the daggers before crashing into the spy’s abdomen.
Even though Chu Yi had held back eighty percent of his strength, the spy still spat blood on the spot.
“Spurt—”
A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the spy felt his organs churning.
“Damn, how is Chu Yi so powerful? Another punch and I’m dead for sure.”
The spy wiped the blood from his mouth, glaring at Chu Yi.
“This guy’s mouth is really tight. I can’t pry it open even with pliers.”
“Damn it, talking is useless. Should I just punch him to death?”
“No, if I kill him, where will I find clues?”
“Maybe I should wait a bit longer?”
Chu Yi wasn’t reckless and didn’t intend to let the spy go.
“Heh heh! If you won’t cooperate, I’ll make you!”
Chu Yi chuckled, looking like a demon dancing in hell in the spy’s eyes.
“Thud—”
The spy felt something was wrong and immediately tried to use his teleportation technique.
Why hadn’t he used it earlier? Don’t be ridiculous! Chu Yi had been watching him closely. Any sudden move could provoke Chu Yi to attack with full force, and the spy would be dead in an instant.
He had held onto a sliver of hope, acting cautiously. But now, seeing Chu Yi’s methods, he had no hope left and decided to act on impulse. If he got punched to death, so be it. He had nothing to lose.
The spy teleported again, but just as he was about to disappear, a wave of blue water splashed onto his skin.
“Sizzle—”
The power of the Yellow Springs corroded the spy’s skin instantly.
“Ahhh—pain!”
The spy reappeared ten meters away, rubbing his corroded shoulder. The worst part was that the power of the Yellow Springs continued to corrode his flesh.
“Explode!”
As the spy endured the pain and tried to escape, Chu Yi detonated the remaining power of the Yellow Springs within him.
Wailing spirits burst out, wrapping tightly around the spy.
“Damn it! What is this now?”
The spy was shocked but had no time to think. He rolled on the ground, clutching his head in agony.
The spirits burrowed into his mind, gnawing at his consciousness.