Chapter 2112

"Isn't that great?" Perseus' voice was calm, almost amused, a light smile playing on his lips. He didn't raise his voice, nor did he sound aggressive. If anything, his tone suggested there was still room for negotiation, as if he were merely having a casual chat with Ivar. "You're the devil incarnate! Just kill me if you dare!" Ivar shouted, panic creeping into his voice. It wasn't death he feared. He wouldn't flinch if Perseus stabbed or shot him—the pain would be fleeting. But was it even possible for a human to force someone to watch their own heart beating outside their body? To measure the length of their own intestines? The thought alone sent a shudder down his spine. It was horrifying. "Kill you? No, I'm not a murderer," Perseus said with a shake of his head. "And besides, you don't even qualify as human." "Believe me when I say my medical skills are exceptional. I could carve off a piece of your flesh and feed it to the dogs, and you still wouldn't die." He clapped his