Eugene and George instinctively directed their gazes toward the surveillance monitors.

Once inside, Kyle approached Shannon and exchanged a few words with her before Shannon stepped forward. Without hesitation, she forcefully stripped Blood Rose of her clothing and sprinkled the Tickle Powder all over her trembling body.

Blood Rose was instantly engulfed in terror despite already teetering on the edge of death. Even though she was unclear of the specifics, she knew all too well that Phantom had once concocted many peculiar powders. Consequently, she naturally understood that this particular substance was far from benign. Why else would they be so liberal in dousing her with it?

With great difficulty, she squeezed out a sentence from her throat. “Y-You… Kill me already.”

Shannon sneered. “Kill you? That would be too merciful.”

Blood Rose shut her eyes. She was subjected to such torment for the first time in her life. More importantly, she was keenly aware that they intended to torment her relentlessly, subjecting her to an unbearable state of neither survival nor death.

itch. An unbearable and piercing itch

one didn’t

torment inflicted upon her by this Tickle Powder was pushing her to the brink of

was simultaneously set ablaze by chili pepper and gnawed at by an army of ants. At the same time, certain areas were reminiscent of feathers tantalizingly brushing against

capture even a fraction of the torment

the stabbing pain and enveloped

sinister visage. Her features contorted, and her eyes blazed a fiery red. She resembled an evil spirit ascending from the depths of hell

ordinary itch, an inconvenience that could be overcome with mere resilience. Not only did it exceed what she was capable of enduring, but it also grew more intense by the second. Alongside the itching, her body swelled visibly, accompanied by a searing pain akin to the slow erosion caused by

to plead, “Give me the antidote… I’m

exchanged a glance. They thought the Tickle Powder was potent, as she didn’t

an unhinged woman who had escaped the confines of a mental institution. Her messy hair, plus her skin marred by scars of crimson welts and visible

she thought about the wicked deeds that Blood Rose

knew well enough that they would never grant her that reprieve, but she couldn’t bear it any longer. She sought only a swift and painless death.

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