After the intense pain ended... maybe it hadn't ended, it just became numb and unfeelable.
The Mariluo man bound to the chair with wires was breathing laboriously, only the slight rise and fall of his chest indicated he was still alive; apart from that, he nearly resembled a dead man.
From the ankle to the knee, all the flesh was scrubbed away by wire brushes, and the Doctor performed an amputation on the spot without sawing off the bone. Two stumps remained on his legs, but they were no longer legs, just bones.
He drooped his head, from the initial fear to now calmly accepting it all, experiencing a very intriguing psychological journey.
He didn't dare to reveal who the people behind him were, because when the time came, it wouldn't just be him dying, but also his brothers and sisters, his family.
Everyone with blood ties to him would be wiped out; this is also a characteristic of Mariluo.
