After Zhang Lisheng dislocated all of the bones in his body, other than twitching his muscles, there was nothing else Iron Chain could do.
Only then did Zhang Lisheng smile with satisfaction before walking up to the table in the glass room that was stacked with experimental utensils. He picked out a thick and large test tube before humiliatingly sticking it up into Iron Chain's anus.
"I'm sorry! I'm not humiliating you, but I'm just afraid you'll sh*t on my experimental platform for being unable to control your muscles due to a greater pain you will suffer later." Zhang Lisheng explained while looking for a blowtorch to burn Iron Chain's penis, which its opening was cauterized into closing in an instant. "Same goes to this as well."