The Tycoon God of Online Gaming
Chapter 948 - 949: Hell and Mastery

Chapter 948: Chapter 949: Hell and Mastery

"Establish the Imprint of Spirit Communication contract!" Chu You spoke.

"Yes." The voice of Guichi Yanhou had a powerful presence, making her seem immensely formidable, which was indeed the case.

Her equally gloomy and pale hands emerged from within her wide, magnificent yet sinister sleeves, her nails were mostly pitch black except for a spot of crimson in the middle—making for an especially eerie sight!

Ghostly energy then materialized in her hands and quickly formed into a spell’s brilliance, emitting a background sound akin to the wails and screams of ghosts, which was somewhat hair-raising to hear.

Soon, a pure black bead appeared in her hands and swiftly flew from her grasp towards Chu You, eventually entering his body.

Thus, a pact of Spirit Communication was forged between them. Chu You could now command Guichi Yanhou in the activities of the Guild without being hindered by distance, and also summon her clones!

"Where are the two people who just came in?"

"Master, please look." Guichi Yanhou waved her sleeve gracefully, and a screen appeared before them, showing Cold Night Fragrance and another person in a space, both looking anxious and talking hurriedly.

Why didn’t the two log out?

This was because newcomers had a mandatory online time during which they couldn’t log out, and the forced online time in the Level 9 Guild Prison was: 8 hours!

Of course, Chu You had the authority to lift this forced online time, but would he remove it?!

Moreover, in the Guild Prison, all of a player’s functions were restricted, unless the Manager unlocked them. In short, they couldn’t do anything!

If you want to log out, you’d better cry your heart out. Once you break down mentally, you’ll log out.

However, these two were official personnel, with Cold Night Fragrance being a particularly key figure. Action against him had to be swift!

The ease with which Chu You had thrown these two into the Guild Prison illustrated the immense privileges possessed by the Guild leader—prerogatives not even the Vice Leader had!

Once the Guild leader used the Guild Prison Scepter skill on an internal member, it equated to an inescapable spell!

No Guild member could evade punishment!

In top-tier Guilds, defying the Guild leader was exceedingly rare, especially after witnessing the functions of the Guild Prison. Members could even develop a sense of awe towards the Guild leader.

"How does Master plan to deal with them?"

"Throw Cold Night Fragrance into the most wretched and tormented Hell. I have questions for him."

"Yes."

Guichi Yanhou closed her eyes, and black energy began to quietly surge forth.

Soul stripping in progress...

Soon enough, Guichi Yanhou opened her eyes, wicked yet beautiful.

"It’s done."

Somehow, those simple words, "It’s done," brought Chu You a profound sense of satisfaction.

"Take me to Cold Night Fragrance."

"Yes."

As long as someone was within the Guild Prison, Guichi Yanhou could obtain basic information about the detainee.

Guichi Yanhou closed her eyes again, but then a wave of fluctuation burst from her forehead, causing widespread ripples in space.

And then... the environment they were in changed drastically, transforming into another scene—this was the punishment space of the Level 9 Guild Prison with the harshest penalties: Yangtong Hell!

Yangtong Hell: Experience the space of capital punishment! Pain level reaches 120%! Horror and torture tier: Level 18!

Time’s passage couldn’t be felt here. Guichi Yanhou would subject the prisoners here to relentless and incessant terror and torture, not allowing a single moment of rest. Aside from suffering, there were no other sensations!

Endless, non-stop brutality akin to eternal life!

What do the above details imply? The pain level is quite self-explanatory; 120% means that the real sensation of pain from the real world is fully simulated here and then increased by an additional 20% effect!

Moreover, this place imparts a sense of eternal hopelessness!

Lastly, the terror of Guichi Yanhou’s punishments was indeed genuine—any imaginable horrifying punishment existed here. And fear not that players would forcefully log out due to the amplified-real pain, because there’s a terrifying punishment known as the Infinite Cycle of Illusion!

In the Level 9 Guild Prison, players can be detained for up to 30 days!

But! Don’t think that by waiting 15 days in the real world before logging back in will result in the game character leaving the prison—that’s impossible!

The defined detention time is: The game entity must truly be present in the prison for the sentenced duration, not a second less!

Therefore, one can imagine that players imprisoned in Yangtong Hell hardly log back in once they’ve left, unless they do so with the intention of deleting their account, or else they would experience Guichi Yanhou’s relentless torture without respite.

The only way to break the game is to destroy this Guild!

Unlike the multilayered spatial planes like Abyssal Hell, the distinction between levels of suffering Hell isn’t found in the spatial layers but in the variations of time and punitive methods, particularly in regards to time.

After the environment changed, Chu You saw a man tightly bound to a pillar, unable to move. The detained individual was none other than Cold Night Fragrance, who was screaming at the top of his lungs.

Under this pillar, two terrifying little demons stood motionless, created by the Ghost Chi Yanhou.

The environment here was unpredictable, indeed giving one the feeling that time did not pass, and the setting was filled with the horrific colors of Hell.

"President... President?" Cold Night Fragrance looked at Night Ghost in horror, yet he didn’t see Ghost Chi Yanhou, even though Ghost Chi Yanhou was right beside Chu You...

"You need not explain anything to me," Chu You said with a faint smile on his face. "I won’t ask you anything either."

Having said that, he turned to Ghost Chi Yanhou and said, "Start by torturing him, let his will grow chaotic. That way... mm, begin."

Doing this would make my telekinetic invasion a bit easier, saving a bit where I can!

Seeing Chu You speak to the void, Cold Night Fragrance was even more horrified. Could it be... could it be that there was someone else standing beside Night Ghost?

Who could that be?

But before he could think further, the two little demons beneath the pillar suddenly moved. They swiftly crawled up, one demon in front of Cold Night Fragrance, face to face, and the other climbed behind him.

The demon behind suddenly extended its hands, forcibly stretching the corners of Cold Night Fragrance’s mouth...

The demon in front then brutally inserted its hand into Cold Night Fragrance’s mouth and seemed to grasp something. With a robust, green arm, it violently yanked outward!

’Rip!’

A sound that could give someone goosebumps rang out instantly, the sound of flesh tearing.

"Argh!!"

Cold Night Fragrance’s eyes widened, filled with terror and dense streaks of blood as he spewed a large mouthful of blood. His cries were muffled yet piercing, and the horrific crimson blood flowed freely as the brutality began.

In the hand of the demon that had just pulled out from Cold Night Fragrance’s mouth was his tongue! The demon casually tossed the tongue aside, throwing it on the ground.

Meanwhile, the demon behind him had pulled the corners of his mouth apart so violently that it seemed Cold Night Fragrance was about to become a ’Joker’.

The demon in front once again extended its bloody hand ’brutally’ and pierced his rough, filthy fingernails directly into his eye sockets!

And then... Cold Night Fragrance’s eyeballs were plucked out.

The next moment, the demon crushed the eyeballs with a squeeze!

"Arghhhh!!"

"Enough!" Chu You said in a stern voice.

Instantly, the two little demons stopped moving, quickly crawled down, and resumed their positions, their hands still dripping with fresh blood.

By now, telekinesis had entered Cold Night Fragrance’s brain, and some of his memories began to transfer into Chu You’s mind. Gradually... his brows furrowed slightly.

And Cold Night Fragrance was still screaming.

Pain!

An overwhelmingly intense pain!

More than the suffering of the flesh and the terror of being unable to log off, Cold Night Fragrance was even more fearful of the opponent’s cruel methods!

You can never know what kind of horrible torment will be inflicted upon you next.

The opponent could do whatever they wished here!

And where was this place? It was Hell, the tortures were Hell’s punishments, and one was enduring the violence of Hell!

"Stop shouting; you still have over 7 hours of forced online time. If you don’t want to enjoy more of this service in the next 7 hours, then hand over the ’Anti-rune building scroll’ and the Charm Bombs you carry on your person!"

"Surprising, isn’t it? I actually know you, I’m well acquainted with you. Your name is on the list for the Operation to Create a God, haha, isn’t that absurd? You’ve walked right into the trap."

Chu You watched the still-screaming Cold Night Fragrance and said as much.

"I am quite familiar with your operations, everything is under my control."

"My patience has its limits, truly. You only have two choices now, will you hand them over or not?"

Cold Night Fragrance looked at Night Ghost with the one eye he had left, watching in fear. He could not have anticipated how much Night Ghost knew!

He had no idea that the other party had silently invaded his mind just a moment ago.

"I’m only interested in the items you carry, not any other information or intelligence. I have no interest in that."

"If you don’t hand them over, I will leave. I still have to collect the big cake you were planning to present to me, get it?" Chu You said, pausing slightly at the end in surprise.

Because Cold Night Fragrance had vanished...

Apparently, his faction had detected the situation and promptly hit the force logout button from the outside.

Another person disappeared along with him.

Immediately, a sly smile crept onto Chu You’s face.