The Black Book

"Nothing? You have the most severe curse of malice, but I have reserved a C position for you! Why don't you thank me soon?"

Drag Nixa Labrese back to the battlefield, cut off his limbs, tear off his armor, pile the corpses on top of each other, and then put Nixa Labrese, who had become a stick, on the mountain of corpses. At the top, Zhu Haomiao took a few steps back, admiring his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

However, it seems that there is still something missing...

Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao pondered for a moment, then glanced at Nixa Labrese's twisted and ferocious expression of pain, eyes full of resentment and hatred, and suddenly realized.

"Scream! Why don't you shout anymore?"

"You shameless yellow-skinned monkey! The empire's army will avenge us! The entire Far East will be turned into scorched earth, and lowly creatures like you must die!!!!"

As if knowing that she had no luck, Nixa Labrese cursed and howled hysterically, frantically venting the pain, fear, and anger in her heart.

"Ah, yes, yes, the last idiot said the same thing, and then you guys came and I killed them all."

"I hope you will continue to work hard and continue to provide me with rich blood food."

Applauding gently, Zhu Haomiao looked at Nixa Labrese gently, but the words in his mouth made him feel like he was falling into the ice cellar.

In an instant, he seemed to understand that in the eyes of the other party, he and others were just nourishment on his growth path.

It can’t even be called an [enemy], just [food]!

A cold fear from the soul enveloped the body and mind. Nixa Labrese looked at Zhu Haomiao blankly, as if she wanted to see through what indescribable monster was hidden under his human skin.

At this moment, the young man covered his growling belly and pursed his lips impatiently.

"Forget it if you don't scream. I'm hungry and won't play anymore."

After saying that, he thrust his sword into Nixa Labrese's mouth, stirred it slightly, and dug out a bloody tongue.

"Awwwww..."

Then, his eyes were gouged out, his nose was shaved off, his eardrums were pierced, and his senses were deprived, allowing him to feel the ultimate pain and despair without distraction.

After making the final preparations, Zhu Haomiao followed the spiritual guidance and released his authority.

Some kind of cruel ritual was completely completed, and the scarlet mist invisible to the naked eye enveloped hundreds of meters in radius, turning the entire battlefield into an evil and twisted altar.

The next second, a trace of scarlet emanated from all the corpses, and countless thin clouds gathered and condensed.

At the same time, the blood-colored haze that belonged to the Son of Destiny and had turned into ashes also appeared out of thin air, clinging to the body of Nixa Labrese at the top of the corpse mountain, burning like a flame.

The entire mountain of corpses erupted with fierce crimson flames, and endless pain and torture was injected into the soul of Nixa Labrese, causing him to let out a shrill wail that was not like a human being.

Listening to the heart-wrenching screams, Zhu Haomiao felt the huge resentment lingering over the battlefield and threw himself into the bloody flames regardless of his own life. He was willing to turn into firewood, turning the illusory curse into real "retribution", and devoured it crazily. Bite the soul of your enemy.

Zhu Haomiao pursed her lips slightly and let out a long sigh.

"You should be satisfied now..."

After a long time, all the corpses were drained of water, and the magnificent blood-colored flames condensed into a small ball of blood that exuded high-temperature red light and was as hot and sticky as magma in front of Zhu Haomiao.

Feeling the brutal divinity contained in this small group of blood, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, and the blood suspended in front of him instantly soaked into the center of his eyebrows.

boom!

His bloodshot eyeballs stared angrily, and extreme pain and excitement filled his brain at the same time.

Indescribable crazy energy surged through the body, and the heart beat uncontrollably, reaching hundreds of beats per minute.

The blood vessels burst out and squirmed like small dark red snakes on the skin, and high-temperature red light like liquid metal shone from the depths of the blood vessels, making the young man's face become more ferocious and terrifying, as if he had crawled out of hell. Monster.

Phew~

After a long time, Zhu Haomiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The bursting dark red blood vessels on his face gradually calmed down. The twisted and writhing mad divinity in his eyes disappeared into the depths of his pupils and was suppressed to the bottom of the ocean of consciousness.

Control [Anger], [Tao Heart] +5

Complete the secret ritual of [Wrath], [Wrath] +2000

[Anger]: LV.7→LV.8 (480/5000)

【Power】+17

【Body】+9

【Fine】+8

Feeling the power of the soul and body, as well as the more precious and huge luck, Zhu Haomiao clasped his hands together and expressed pious gratitude.

Thank you Little Britain for your gift…

Then, the young man suddenly thought of something and pursed his lips suspiciously.

How on earth did they find me?

His whereabouts have always been erratic, and he doesn't even know where he will go next. How did they pinpoint him?

Is there a mole among the believers?

But after thinking about it for a moment, Zhu Haomiao rejected this possibility.

Except for Wilson, no one knew that [The Bloody Dinner] was done by him.

Moreover, [Greed]'s divine influence is extremely high, and he would have sensed it if someone betrayed him.

so……

Subconsciously looking up into the void, Zhu Haomiao frowned dissatisfied.

Damn it, did you bring the imperial army here?

Only this kind of unreasonable and direct guidance from the level of destiny and cause and effect can accurately lock oneself.

Coupled with the enemy's identity as the Son of Destiny, Zhu Haomiao suddenly became 70-80% sure.

But soon, the boy had new doubts.

Since it was a guide from the level of fate, why not sneak attack while he was asleep?

You know, during the deep sleep, the soul returns to reality to repair, and only the body is left in the fantasy realm. It is the most vulnerable time, and there is no power to resist at all!

As long as you find a safe house, any extraordinary person can kill you...

Wait!

Find yourself!

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind like lightning, and Zhu Haomiao's eyes lit up, looking at a page of original sin in the [Book of Black].

[Sloth]!

The chrysalis shell made of gray and white silk can not only distort cognition from the material level and hide itself...

It can even cover up the secrets of heaven, interfere with the spying of fate, and prevent the causal tracing back!

When I returned to reality, I was wearing two layers of chrysalis shells, and even the will of the heaven in this world could not locate me!

However, compared to the blind and foolish Heavenly Dao without self-awareness, I should probably be more wary of the intelligent adventers who find me through logical reasoning...

Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully, and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and changed color.

Big mink!

Where's my big mink? !!!

Frantically groping around, he couldn't find the trace of Diaochan on his body covered with bloody wounds...

It's over!

My big mink is gone!

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