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The next second, the palm that would have blocked Xiya's heavy punch inexplicably lowered.

It was as if it had given up on resisting.

"Boom!"

Along with a dull thud, Lynn's body was thrown far away like a kite with a broken string.

Blood gushed from his mouth.

Seeing this, a trace of satisfaction fleetingly crossed Xiya's eyes.

He had finally regained the psychological advantage from this damned guy.

"That's it? As a human punching bag, you are quite unqualified," he said.

"Tell me, did you meet with Tiya last night or not?"

"Cough cough, no... comment."

"Boom!"

"No talk, I'll beat you until you do."

...

Inside Punisher Prison.

Following the lead of the rotating substitute punisher member, Tiya walked half a step behind, slowly descending the ancient staircase.

Around her was a dungeon-like environment, decrepit and dim, tinged with an unsettling dampness and the scent of blood.

However, at this moment, she, who had severe mysophobia, had no mind to bother with these trivialities.

"You're saying... the Military Department's interrogator just left?"

"Correct," said the aged substitute punisher, holding a lantern and speaking in a hoarse voice, "Captain Xiya from there conducted an interrogation lasting for twenty minutes."

Twenty minutes?!

Much longer than she had expected!

All at once, Tiya felt as if the world were spinning.

The reason she had actively applied to the Church to become an interrogator was specifically to meet that guy before her brother Xiya.

But in the end, she was still one step too late.

Could it be that Brother Xiya had already found out about last night's events?!

At this possibility, Tiya's complexion gradually paled.

In her mind, the image of a blond-haired young man, angry and disappointed, after leaving behind cold and hurtful words, drifting further and further away from her.

Fortunately, the next second, the answer from the aged substitute punisher brought her relief: "But it seemed that the guy was tight-lipped, they didn't get anything out of him."

That was good.

Upon hearing this, Tiya subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the guy didn't take this opportunity to make things difficult for Brother Xiya, and instead chose to keep silent. This was somewhat surprising.

For a moment, the grudge and hatred Tiya had harbored against Lynn dissolved a fair bit.

If that was the case, she would let him off the hook for now.

During the interrogation later, she would make it so he'd suffer less.

But... did she really have to use hypnosis on him like that?

Even now, Tiya hadn't fully prepared herself mentally, her thoughts were in disarray, unconsciously biting her lower lip.

However, just as she was lost in her jumble of thoughts, the aged substitute punisher in front of her stopped and slowly opened the great door of the interrogation room.

"Like the military, the Silent Church has twenty minutes to interact with him."

"Thank you."

With the door slowly closing behind her, Tiya finally focused her attention on the inside of the interrogation room.

And upon clearly seeing the scene before her, her green pupils sharply constricted!

Contrary to expectations, the black-haired young man who should have been sitting in the interrogation chair was nowhere to be seen.
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Rather, at this moment, he lay dying in the corner, seemingly not a single spot on his body was intact, his bones caved in, blood constantly spilling from his mouth and nose as if he could die at any second.

The young man's face was swollen and bruised, hardly recognizable anymore, and even his consciousness was fading with the severe pain, looking pitiful and miserable.

Yet even so, he still retained a trace of lucidity, mumbling something indistinctly.

"Voya... cough cough..."

"I haven't told him... anything..."

At that moment, an indescribable emotion welled up.

Tiya turned white, feeling as though her heart was being gripped by something.

(ps: I was wrong, I shouldn't have promised what I couldn't deliver, but I was really stuck, spare me (;′⌒`).)