Chapter 158 Torture Of E666...Sorry, But I Don't Like Pink. Red Is More My Style
Lenny's words were not loud, but it might has well been thunder in her head.
"But first," Lenny pulled back, "we have to ensure the perfect system for you is made."
He stroked his chin a bit, "you know, I still have a few hours to spare, I think I can take very good care of you."
Lenny turned to the gladiators behind him, "I want you guys to help me with a little science project. It's nothing too big, but not small either."
"HUH!?" They looked at him weirdly.
"What's a science project?" A222 asked in obvious ignorance.
"Many of the corpses are still fresh, I want you to get all of them for me. The more blood it still got in it, the better."
There all looked at him weirdly but they still did as he instructed.
They worked, bringing corpses to him.
Firstly, Lenny skinned a few of them while the others, he drained their blood into one of the turtle Shells of the Monsters he had killed.
He did not rush but took his time every step of the way.
Meanwhile, E666 was still nailed to the wall. She was made to watch as Lenny made it before her eyes.
Back in the Arena, the Demons were surprised by this.
Lenny had suddenly become a carpenter?
Except, what he worked with was not wood but human bones.
Half-borns were different from normal human beings.
Firstly, their blood took much longer time to dry. Also, they had stronger Tendons and bones.
Lenny used the bones of different Half Borns to firstly make a high chair.
This chair was as high as twelve feet.
It had a back rest and even a arm rest. All of which was made of bones.
However, the chair was Hollow where one would sit for comfort.
This chair was made with arm and leg bones of dead gladiators all of which was strongly held together by their tendons.
This only took about an hour for Lenny to make.
Next, he used a Katana to sharpen the femur into a sharp pointed edge.
This pointed femur, he attached with another until it was six feet in length.
Along the body of the femur, Lenny used the tiny broken bones on the ground to form rough, sharp spikes that acted as Thorns.
This way, the Femur had become a Pike with sharp thorns on it.
The next part was the really tricky part.
It was also the most difficult. However, as the best Assassin in the world, he was not lacking one bit in practical physics.
Infact,
The reason for the difficulty was because this was to be done without any measuring tool whatsoever.
Fortunately, Lenny had the Satan system that acted as a measuring tool In his eyes.
With this, he made a little Turning Wheel contraption connected to a set of zigzag arm and leg bones connected with one another.
Of course, these bones were all tied with people's tendons, while the wheel itself was carved out from a set of very broad hip bones.
From the looks of it, it was most likely from a female Gladiator.
The Turning Wheel was made in such way that it had deep groves on its body.
As Lenny continued to Work tirelessly, those in the Arena could not believe what they were seeing.
After all, this was still the Devil Dungeon. A dangerous place that had seen the end of many.
Yet, Lenny was treating it like his back yard.
Also, Gladiators were neither taught physics nor geometry.
However, he was clearly using their principles.
Clawed turned to Cuban, "it would seem that this Reminder of yours has truly inherited the knowledge of the old world. You are quite Lucky to have one so talented."
Cuban bowed his head in gratitude for the compliment.
However, he knew that this was not just a compliment but an express desire to buy Lenny from his Hands.
If this was before, maybe. But definitely not after Lenny has shown the several Capabilities that he possessed.
After making the wheel, Lenny placed the big turtle shell that was now filled with human blood high up, hanging by human tendons and muscles to the roof.
The shell that acted as a bucket was placed right above the wheel with grooves.
Lenny looked at the Torture contraption he had just created and he was pleased with himself.
He had done it all with bones and blood.
This was a typical old Torture chair with a thorn pike underneath it connected to a wheel.
The wheel was turned by the drops of blood from above.
As it turned, the pike with sharp thorns under the chair would be projected upwards.
Although it looked like Lenny had put in this much time and work just because he wanted to hurt E666.
However, he knew the Bat eyes were sending everything here to the Arena.
He wanted those demons to know what he was capable of.
After all, the only way one could win the respect of devils, was to be a monster to the Devils.
Throughout the process of making this magnificent torture chair, A123, A222 and C888 had stared at him like they were seeing the most horrific beast ever.
Lenny walked up to E666, "You seduced a Devil just to have revenge on me, right?"
She shook her head, "No, I...I," she stammered, "I did it to have you! I could have just had the devil stay still and have you kill it, but I knew you wouldn't have fun that way."
"So you instructed it to break my bones!?" Lenny asked.
"Yes!" She nodded.
"WOW!" Lenny paused a bit as he thought about it.
It was true.
If she had just sent the Devil to him so that he could eat it's heart, then it would have been no fun, and meal would have not been satisfying.
Lenny looked at her beautiful eyes, and for the first time in his life, he could not believe he was admitting this, but this was a woman that truly understood him.
This actually touched his heart.
He stroked her face a little as his hands went behind her head.
He pulled her close and leaned in like a lover about to give a kiss.
His fingers slide to the center of her legs, and he stroked her slightly.
Again and again until she became really moist.
His fingers on her made her mind go blank with pleasure. Her wetness dripped steadily to the ground.
"Finally, he sees me!" She thought to herself.
E666 also leaned in expecting his kiss on her lips.
However, just when their lips were about to meet, Lenny lifted her up by her neck.
"I'm sorry sweet heart. Pink is not my color, I prefer red."
He lifted her and dropped her on the 12 feet high chair.
He strapped her hands to the arm rest with human tendons.
After which, he strapped her legs too.
He even made a sit belt to ensure that she did not move. Afterwards, he turned to the gladiators.
"You have all worked hard to finish the first level. It has not been easy," Lenny sighed like a mother understanding the pain of her children's work.
"I have decided to put up a little show for us as we take our rest before moving on to the second Level."
As he talked, Lenny walked up to the shell of Blood just above the Wheel.
With his Katana, he poked a hole in it.
Afterwards, he carried big rocks and placed them a bit of a distance before the Torture chair.
These were for the Audience to watch.
"Come on! You guys should come sit with me."
They looked at one another.
They nodded and went to sit. Even A123 regardless of the pain from his abdomen, joined in.
No one wanted to be unfortunate enough to be the next E666.
When Lenny said that this was a show, he had not been exaggerating.
As blood dropped steadily from the shell unto the turning wheel, it fell right on the grooves of the turning wheel.
Thereby pushing the wheel into a truning motion.
This turning motion rotated the Zigzag bones that in turn pushed the eight feet long bone pike with sharp turns on it upwards.
The Pike was pushed upwards into the chair in a drilling motion.
Lenny had been so precise with his measurements that he hit the nail right on the head.
The thorned pike Drilled upwards steadily right for E666's Lady hole.
When Lenny had touched her earlier on, his aim had only to ensure that there was enough lub to let the pike easy access into her insides.
Lenny ensured that the blood that fell on the wheel, fell in few drops.
That way, E666 felt every pain he offered her inch by inch.
The Pike Drilled into her insides staedily.
"Please! No! Don't do this. Please....I ...I love you..." She begged as much as she could, but Lenny only chuckled lightly to her words.
First came the penetration, and then as the sharp pike turned upwards inside her, the throrns on its body carved out the insides of her meat.
This was not a rushed process... It was slow and the pain that came with it was excruciating.
The drilling pike rotated steadily, drilling her, blood and shaved meat fell from her insides as she screamed in pain...
(Author's note: More descriptive details to come on her pain. Thanks for enjoying the chapter guys. And please do not forget to leave comments behind. )