Chapter 81: Severe Injuries"They are the knife and we are the fish."If you want to live, there is only one path.Just as Ye Feng was about to agree to Asura God, he suddenly froze, realizing a very important question.Why did Asura God want to keep him?Could it really be that, as he said, he cherished talent?Wanting to take Ye Feng as a subordinate?Impossible! Asura God wants to leave the God Realm.Therefore, he wouldn't waste time trying to win over a weak human from the lower realm.He could simply kill Ye Feng; destruction is always the simplest, most direct, and effective method.Yet he didn't, he wanted Ye Feng to live!Furthermore, with Asura God's immense strength, why didn't he just take control of him directly? There was no need to waste words.Ye Feng certainly didn't believe that Asura God, who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, lacked methods of confinement and control.Asura God needed him to willingly submit!In summary, Asura God was unwilling to kill him; he wanted to obtain some kind of benefit from Ye Feng, and it also required Ye Feng's own willingness.Although he knew Asura God's purpose, this didn't provide much substantive help to Ye Feng.Ye Feng didn't know what benefits he possessed.Nor did he know how much Asura God would be willing to pay for the benefits on him.A strong warning welled up in Ye Feng's heart, as if some mysterious force was telling him that he absolutely must not agree, otherwise he would lose something very important.Hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and chose to trust the feeling in his heart."Asura God, I will not submit to you. Do with me as you please."Asura God clearly hadn't expected Ye Feng to refuse; his expression stiffened slightly, and a trace of surprise and annoyance flashed in his eyes."Hmph, brat, who do you think you are? How dare you reject a God King's invitation.""Your so-called God King's invitation is just asking me to be your dog? I'd rather you just kill me."After making his decision, Ye Feng's tone became significantly tougher.Perhaps he would die shortly; if he didn't act tough now, he wouldn't have the chance anymore.Hearing this, Asura God furrowed his brows slightly, narrowed his eyes, and a vast sea of bloody pressure instantly bore down on Ye Feng.Compared to the pressure unintentionally released when Asura God first appeared, the might of this bloody pressure was clearly much more powerful.Without the slightest room for resistance, in an instant, Ye Feng was pinned to the ground by this bloody pressure.Ye Feng's skin gradually turned red, his flesh and fascia continuously tearing, and his bones creaked, showing a faint trend of fracturing.The bloody pressure continued to strengthen; Ye Feng clenched his teeth, his nerves taut, trying his best to resist the pressure and pain to maintain his consciousness.Until a crisp snapping sound reached Ye Feng's ears via bone conduction.His ribs broke!Under the weight of the pressure, the broken ribs turned into the sharpest blade-edges, fiercely piercing into his alveoli, causing Ye Feng to uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.Like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Ye Feng's consciousness instantly blurred, his vision gradually turning black, and even though he tried his best to stay awake, it was of no use.At the very last moment before he passed out, Asura God's voice reached his ears."This is the punishment for rejecting me. Remember it well with your body; next time, I hope you can make the correct choice."As the words fell, Asura God's figure gradually dissipated, transforming back into bloody mist that surrounded Ye Feng....Ye Feng woke up with a start, and the moment he got up, he was crowd-controlled for a full second by the excruciating pain coming from all over his body.Ye Feng's features scrunched together, the pain instantly waking up his previously somewhat groggy brain.He recalled everything that happened before he lost consciousness, and shortly after, a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then his laughter gradually grew louder until it pulled at his wounds, causing him to stop."Hhahahaha, hiss~, haha, I'm not dead. It seems I bet right."After a moment, his emotions returned to calm, and Ye Feng began to check his own injuries.Two ribs were broken, his right arm bone was somewhat dislocated, and his other bones had varying degrees of cracks.His muscles were strained all over his body, his skin had large areas of bruising, and his internal organs had suffered varying degrees of damage.His nervous system, including his brain, had been somewhat affected.None of these were the main points; as long as he was given enough time, he could completely recover on his own without leaving a single hidden injury.If he recovered his spirit power, the recovery speed would be even faster.The crucial thing was... damn it, he almost pooped his pants from the pressure!It was already poking out, but fortunately Ye Feng had strong willpower and managed to hold it back, otherwise it would have been mortifyingly embarrassing.Ye Feng sat on the ground, took out herbs from his spirit tool, and reset his dislocated right arm bone.He didn't have many external wounds on his body; most of them were internal injuries caused by the pressure.But fortunately, the herbs Ye Feng brought were plentiful and of complete varieties, all requested from Ye Qingyi before coming to Slaughter City, and of superb quality.The herbs for treating internal injuries included both oral and topical ones. Ye Feng used them together and sat in place to regulate his breath.Waiting until his injuries recovered a bit and didn't affect his movement, he began to observe the surrounding environment.Just like Slaughter City, this space also suppressed magic, leaving no way to recover spirit power.Surrounded by nothing but a bloody mist condensed from killing intent, it encircled Ye Feng in a 10-meter radius circle.Evidently, Ye Feng had been imprisoned here.Ye Feng walked a circle around the bloody mist, wanting to find a weak point in it, only to find that the bloody mist was extremely dense; looking from the inside out, he could only see an unyielding sea of red.Ye Feng temporarily gave up the idea of leaving. With his current injured body, leaving was completely impossible.Asura God had already returned to the God Realm. One day in the God Realm was a year in the mortal world, so he shouldn't return within a short period of time.Ye Feng had plenty of time to escape from here.Right now, the most important thing was to rest and recover his injuries.Fortunately, there was still some food and water source in the spirit tool, enough for him to recover his energy.Ye Feng took out food and water, ate and drank his fill, and then directly lay down on the ground and fell asleep.Waking up, eating again, sleeping again, repeating this cycle for four days.Ye Feng finally recovered as before; his internal injuries had completely healed, and his physical condition, apart from having no spirit power, had returned to its peak state.He swung his fists and feet in place, practicing Tai Chi a few times to warm up.Afterwards, he randomly picked a direction and walked up to the bloody mist.Taking a deep breath, his gaze suddenly changed, looking firmly at the bloody mist. His body bent slightly, making a standing start posture.In an instant, his soles exerted force, and Ye Feng catapulted forward like a slingshot, instantly submerging into the bloody mist.Two seconds later, Ye Feng flew out from the bloody mist, crashing heavily onto the ground.At this time, Ye Feng was a bloody mess all over, having turned into a human of blood, his face blurred with blood foam, unrecognizable from his original appearance.His clothes were completely shattered, his exposed skin soaked in fresh blood, and all over his body, there wasn't a single patch of good flesh.Dense scars continuously gushed blood, as if he had been carved with thousands of small knives.From being completely uninjured to suffering severe injuries, it took only two seconds.
