Thus, Uchiha Madara, with one hand behind his back and the other stroking his chin, leisurely 'researched' Sheele and Maiko, walking circles around them, round after round.
This 'research-like' gaze made Sheele and Maiko extremely uncomfortable, as if the next second Uchiha Madara might just dissect them. In short, it was a terrifying gaze.
Most infuriatingly, Uchiha Madara muttered to himself while circling them:
"It turns out Night Raid is full of beautiful girls. But this is also good; to mutilate tender flowers into withered branches is also a very interesting thing..."
Maiko's little face turned pale. Drops of sweat, like large beans, trickled down her forehead. Her teeth chattered, and her rigid body trembled uncontrollably, clearly showing that she was scared out of her wits by Uchiha Madara.
Sheele's situation was no better than Maiko's. Forced to stand stiffly, her face was pale, and her lips were even trembling slightly.
Finally, Maiko couldn't bear this incredibly oppressive and terrifying atmosphere any longer. She yelled out, somewhat self-destructively:
"You cruel pervert! What exactly do you want to do to us?!"
Uchiha Madara stopped, walked up to Maiko, and scrutinized her delicate little face:
"I'm also wondering what to do to you two... I just haven't decided yet... Just now, I had her Imperial Armament eat her. How about... for you two, I use the same method of control?!"
Uchiha Madara seemed to have suddenly discovered an interesting toy. He left Maiko and walked to Sheele's side, taking the Imperial Armament from her hand: the Grand Cutter, Omnicut - Extinction.
Picking up this large pair of scissors, Uchiha Madara gave a soft clink as the blades opened, looking at the cold light reflecting off the sharp edges of the scissors:
"Hmm... not bad, indeed sharp enough..."
With a snip, Uchiha Madara suddenly pressed the large scissors against Sheele's face!
He stared directly into Sheele's eyes, his voice turning chilling:
"Hehe... This pair of large scissors seems pretty easy to use. Since that's the case, why don't I use it on you!
I know a type of torture called lingchi. You've heard of lingchi, right? It's when you tie someone up or nail them down, and then use a small, sharp knife to cut off their flesh little by little...
This 'flesh-cutting' is also very elaborate. Each cut must not draw too much blood, to prevent the prisoner from dying of excessive blood loss.
And only muscle tissue on the body can be cut, such as on the face, arms, or legs. Internal organs cannot be cut, specifically to prevent the prisoner's death.
It is said that the best lingchi artisans can make thousands of cuts on a prisoner in one go without killing them, like carving a roasted duck. By the end, the bones on the prisoner's body are exposed, and various internal organs in the abdomen and chest are also revealed, truly the most vivid human dissection map!
These large scissors should not be as easy to use as a small knife. Although they can't slice meat, they can cut strips of meat. I've never tried lingchi before, so I don't know how many cuts I can make. Thousands of cuts probably won't work, but a few hundred should be possible!
Where should I start? Let's start with this beautiful face. Not only the face, but also the flesh and skin of the head will be cut off little by little. Later, I'll let you look in the mirror yourself. I guarantee you'll see a skull that can still move its eyeballs!"
Uchiha Madara's words were simply more vivid than those of a demon.
Sheele had her own Imperial Armament pressed against her face, feeling the chilling touch of steel, and listening to Uchiha Madara's words, she was involuntarily drawn into them.
Imagining along with Uchiha Madara's words, Sheele was instantly almost scared out of her wits. Her face turned ghastly pale, her teeth chattered, and her breathing trembled.
Suddenly, Sheele seemed to think of something, her expression instantly hardening, and she pursed her lips, not knowing what to do.
Uchiha Madara saw at a glance what Sheele wanted to do. His hands moved swiftly, and with a click, he dislocated Sheele's jaw. Instantly, Sheele's mouth could not move.
Uchiha Madara looked triumphant:
"Want to bite your tongue and commit suicide? No way!"
That's right, Sheele had just been about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but she hadn't expected Uchiha Madara to immediately discover and prevent it.
Now Sheele's jaw was dislocated, her mouth gaping powerlessly, unable to move. Her eyes were dull, lifeless gray.
Uchiha Madara smiled sinisterly, raising the large scissors towards Sheele...
Sheele closed her eyes...
Just then, Maiko cried out loudly:
"You pervert! Don't do anything to Sheele! If you have the guts, come at me!"
Maiko's words caught Uchiha Madara's attention. He turned his head to look at this girl with twin ponytails.
Holding the scissors, he walked in front of Maiko, looking down at her.
Maiko's face was tear-streaked, and she glared stiffly at Uchiha Madara. The hatred in her eyes was almost tangible.
Sheele, standing beside her, watched Maiko with extreme worry, trying to move her mouth muscles to say something, but couldn't speak because her jaw was dislocated.
Uchiha Madara scrutinized Maiko up and down, especially staring at a certain 'poor' area on Maiko's body. Compared to Sheele, who was well-developed beside her, he paused for a moment, then regretfully shook his head.
Maiko instantly bristled:
"You bastard really are a pervert! Where are you looking?!"
Uchiha Madara shook his head, feigning regret.
"You're too flat, too little flesh, it won't do. Let me put it this way: you two are too different. If I can cut 500 times on her, on you, at most I can only cut 400 times!"
It was as if a thunderbolt had struck Maiko's head. No one had ever insulted her like this before!
In this bastard's eyes, the difference in her chest size compared to Sheele's was actually "a hundred cuts"!
To actually use such a unit of measurement to describe the difference, Maiko's anger flared even more intensely:
"You bastard! How could there be such a big difference?!"
Maiko's furious roar didn't affect Uchiha Madara much. Instead, it made Uchiha Madara shift his attention.
He dropped the large scissors in his hand and picked up the highly sci-fi gun-type Imperial Armament from Maiko's hand, the Romantic Cannon: Pumpkin.
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