The Constitutional Captain could never have imagined that he would be subjected to such severe torture by pirates.
"I've told you I would confess everything, let me finish!"
The Constitutional Captain was bound with hemp ropes to a large wooden board, which was laid flat by being propped up on two benches. His limbs and torso were tightly tied, but his head could only lift about five or six centimeters.
"We are honest people, afraid of being deceived."
Rein grinned malevolently, activating his Torture King attribute, and asked Haywood to bring him a carpenter's hammer and large nails.
To ensure security, Fen needed to confirm that the captain was telling the truth, so he let Rein run wild.
A large group of pirates on the deck felt their scalps tingle at the sight of Rein's actions.
"The Boatswain really plays nasty."
A green-skinned Beastman pirate whispered, drinking with a few friends on the ship and observing their superior's techniques.