Chapter 684 Pick An Organ Lenny

Chapter 684 Pick An Organ Lenny

As the wheel spun, Lenny coolly assessed the situation, his eyes tracking the movement with a predator's focus. When it seemed like the arrow was destined to land on the dreaded Pikes segment, Lenny acted.

With a flick of his fingers, he subtly influenced the wheel's momentum, a move so quick and discreet it was almost invisible to the naked eye. The wheel's course altered ever so slightly, bypassing the Pikes and instead landing on a mere Pat on the Wrist.

The crowd, having anticipated a gruesome outcome, let out a collective sigh of disappointment. They had been primed for something far more dramatic and painful, and this benign consequence seemed almost anticlimactic in the context of the game's usual brutality.You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin

Agent 'X', who had been watching with a certain morbid satisfaction, suddenly stood up, his voice cutting through the murmurs of the audience. "Wait a minute. He cheated. He cheated just now. I saw it." His accusation sent ripples of surprise and confusion through the room. The Magistri, the master of ceremonies, turned to him with a raised eyebrow, the air of intrigue thickening.

"Mr. Agent 'X', can you prove that what you just said now is true? Or is that a baseless accusation?" The Magistri's question put Agent 'X' on the spot, challenging him to substantiate his claim.

Lenny, seizing the opportunity, chimed in with feigned innocence and a sly smile. "Yes, Agent 'X', what exactly are you talking about?" He continued, his tone dripping with mock concern, "Are you saying that our cameras, our team, and even the producers for this show are blind and can't see? Surely, you are not trying to insult us, right?" His words were a calculated maneuver, designed to cast doubt on Agent 'X's accusation and to paint him as a desperate and possibly delusional contestant.

The Magistri's frown deepened as he regarded Agent 'X'. The atmosphere in the room had shifted, the focus now on the credibility of the accusation and the integrity of the game itself. The audience watched with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism, wondering if Agent 'X's claim had any merit or if it was merely the protest of a contestant facing his own dire situation.

Agent 'X', upon realizing the chosen punishment, felt a surge of dread. The loss of his kidneys would be a severe blow, impacting his health and his ability to continue in the game. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he awaited the execution of the punishment, the reality of his situation sinking in.

The Magistri, with a nod of approval at Lenny's choice, proceeded to carry out the sentence. The methodical and clinical nature of the procedure only added to its horror, the audience watching in a mix of fascination and horror.

As the punishment was administered, the game took a darker turn, the stakes and the suffering of the contestants becoming more real and more terrifying.

All of a sudden, hooks appeared from nowhere, holding Agent 'X' in place. he screamed and pleaded, but it was no use. A grousque-looking creature with tentacles suddenly appeared above him.

With detailed precision, it turned agent 'X' on his back and then, with slow, precise movement, used spikes from his body to tear his back open. Agent 'X' screamed throughout the process. After which, it removed the man's kidneys and dumped them into its mouth. Grinding sounds could be heard before the creature finally swallowed them. Afterwards, it spat out a saliva like substance that mended the wound on the back and disappeared once more into the darkness.

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