The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

“Did they blow themselves up at the same time?” Shen Yanxiao asked.

“Yes.”

“Were you holding them separately?”

“Yes.”

“Do you think they could agree to blow themselves up at the same time through telepathy?” Shen Yanxiao

shook her head helplessly. There was nothing wrong with someone exploding themselves. The problem

was that the time of the explosions was too uniform.

Every dungeon of The Rising Sun City had excellent sound insulation; it was impossible to transmit

information to each other, and yet they were able to explode together at such a coincidental time. It was

indeed very suspicious. Shen Yanxiao also knew about the self-explosion curse technique. Only, this curse

technique was quite complex. The moment the curse was planted in the body, it would bring tremendous

pain. If one wanted to do all this, one needed a long period of time to prepare. Without prior discussion,

activating the self-explosion curse at the same time… was basically impossible.

“This… But if someone else planted the curse technique in their bodies in advance, that person could

activate the curse on our way back from when we captured them. Furthermore, when we apprehended

them, I don’t think they had any painful reaction from a curse.” Qin Ge had also thought of Shen Yanxiao’s

speculations; that was also why he had consulted with Yun Qi.

The pain brought by the self-explosion curse technique was hard to suppress. If those Warlocks had

already been under the self-explosion curse at an earlier time, they would have cried for their parents in

pain on the way back.

Shen Yanxiao shook her head and said, “Although the self-explosion curse is painful, if they had blocked

the pain, then naturally there would be no reaction.”

“There seems to be no such curse used.” Qin Ge looked at Yun Qi with some uncertainty. He had thought

about all this and discussed it with Yun Qi for a long time, but it had not been recognized.

“Apart from curse techniques, they can also use other methods.” Shen Yanxiao once dealt with those

experimental subjects and cleaned up their base in Storm Continent. She knew that the racial integration

experiments needed more than just the Warlock’s forbidden technique. Blocking the sensation of pain

was not impossible for other professions or other races.

“This……” Qin Ge was dumbfounded. Now that Shen Yanxiao said so, he seemed to think that their

previous judgment was really wrong.

“You also said that they didn’t blow themselves up until a few days after they were captured. If they really

wanted to commit suicide, they could have done it on the rst night after they were detained. But they

waited for a few days for no reason. Like that, not only would they suer more torture, but they would

also feel apprehensive for days. Since they were going to die anyway, it would be better to be freed from

all this earlier. Therefore, I am sure that they did not commit suicide, but someone else killed them.

Someone must have planted the self-explosion curse in their bodies to prevent them from revealing their

secrets after being caught. It’s just that it took a few days after their capture for that person to hear news

of their capture; only then did that person get rid of them all. ” Shen Yanxiao explained her thoughts.

Only, after learning all of this, Shen Yanxiao also understood that the Warlocks would never allow their

secrets to be disclosed. Therefore, no matter how many people the Silver Hands had captured, it was

meaningless. Since the other side could dispose of the people held in the dungeons from a distance of

thousands of miles, even if they were to take precautions, it would be futile.