I Spread my Genes to Level Up in the Apocalypse

Chapter 170: Mallory, Torture?

He didn't want dramas that came in series. If that happened, then Ray would be truly incompetent.

It was absolutely unacceptable for them to scheme against each other, and the punishment of these things would be something that Ray wouldn't want to do...

"You better not do it."

Ray left the place, with his voice still lingering in the air, causing the girls here to feel a strange chill.

"What do you think Ray would do?" Vanessa asked Elsha with a curious expression.

Elsha rolled her eyes. "Try it, and you will know if you are stupid enough."

She left the place decisively, and all the women left the place as well, leaving the three women dumbfounded.

"Eh?" Alison looked around and couldn't help but pout, "What are we supposed to do?"

At this time, three women wearing tight maid dresses slowly appeared. Their expression, however, wasn't respectful but with a face full of chill.

"We will show you the place, ladies."

The three women looked at each other and, with uncertain eyes, followed along.

They watched as they walked past countless luxurious rooms filled with the laughter of women coming from the inside, and then they were led to an old door.

"This will be your place from now on." The three maids patted their backs as if urging them to open them.

When Alison opened the door tentatively, she was immediately greeted by a dark and cramped room with a smell that caused her to vomit on the spot.

"What is this?"

She asked with a scowl.

"You should be grateful that Master Ray has not ordered you girls to be in chains."

After saying this, they were pushed inside the dark and damp room without mercy, and the door was closed.

"There are other people here." Alison spoke spookily.

"What?!" Katherine was immediately flustered looking around the place, then she felt something tugging at her legs.

"Ahhh–"

…

Ray casually walked in through the corridors and reached a deep and dark place where the smell was even more naseustic, and there were his undead guards guarding the door.

The place was dark and wet, and for a long time only his footsteps seemed to resound through the place.

Then he finally reached the deepest place, where there was a giant carbon-metal door.

"How is it going now?" Ray entered with a cold expression. He looked at the woman flung in the air with chains binding both her neck and limbs, making her suspended in the air.

Her chest constricted and expanded in deep laboured breath as if she were running out of air, which she was.

The woman slowly opened her eyes; her pupils looked at the figure of Ray with a small frown on her face.

"You are here at last," she said in a strained voice.

"Do you regret it? Mallory?" Ray walked in front of her as he looked at her with eyes full of curiosity.

"No, I don't regret it." Mallory chuckled, her eyes sharp. "Are you satisfied with your ego? You must think that humiliating women can be fun; it makes you superior, but all you have is a meaningless ego.

Ray raised his brows, and a whip that was plastered in the wall slowly floated into his hand.

"What were you saying previously?"

Mallorr paused, her eyes on the whip. "You only know how to humiliate women and nothing more."

Splat!

The wind tore as a deep mark appeared right on her face.

"What were you saying?"

"You bastard-"

Splat!

"You…"

Splat!

"Fuc-"

Splat!

The sound of air being torn rang continuously in the air as deep wounds started to appear in Mallory's body.

"Everytime you speak a word, I will hit you." Ray spoke coldly.

".."

Splat!

Mallory looked at Ray with hatred and injustice. read-this-on-NovelFire

Splat!

Her face was filled with the mark of whips until her face swelled, then he started whipping in her body until every body of her was sore enough.

Finally, after a long time, Mallory put her head down, her eyes gradually losing consciousness.

Ray stopped his hand, not because she was dying but because...

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"What?..." Mallory quivered in barely an audible voice.

"It's because I didn't like the look in your eyes," Ray spoke lightly casually, throwing away the whip. "Why did you all do it?"

"I... I did it for humanity." Mallory spoke with a strong justice in her eyes; her strength seemed to be restored.

"Really?" Ray sneered, "Are you sure you are not blinded by hatred? What if I died fighting the snake? The entire continent would be destroyed."

"I-" She wanted to speak out.

"Do you really think the planetary being of Mars would really help you? Without any benefits?" Ray interrupted her, "That being is something that would calculate and see only his benefits; let's see that in your imaginary world you were able to kill Mother Earth; after that, what happened?"

"Earth would be destroyed, then where would we go?"

"I…" Mallory paused; for the first time, there was a hint of confusion in her face.

"That being that I met with, he only contains a chilling indifference to all of mankind; variant monkey was it? Do you think such a being would allow you to live there?"

Ray spoke in an increasingly loud tone, his body radiating a terrifying killing intent. His intent to kill her increased by the moment.

"Your hatred has made you blind."

"I… I… That's not true; you are just an egoistic bastard who likes to bully women."

"Okay." Ray casually spoke, "I am interested in the story of your previous life. Tell me."

"You, how do you even know that?" Mallory felt terrified, her eyes widening to the extreme.

"How?" Ray chuckled, taking the whip again as it floated towards his hand. "Yes or no?"

"Yes." Mallory gulped; the pain felt like it was burning her skin every second of the way.

"You finally learnt your lesson?" He spoke without a hint of pity.