The Black Book

Not only that, these overbearing law fragments also went upstream, tampering with the underlying structure of the polluted practice, almost reshaping the entire [Iron Shirt] from the most basic part!

In the end, a seemingly true [Iron Shirt] that contains various original sin powers of the [Black Book] was completed from the first to the fourth level.

After roughly sensing it, Zhu Haomiao rubbed his temples painfully and felt the pain in his head throbbing.

The soul is overdrawn...

It is still too difficult for the [God] attribute of 4.1 to activate such a high-level authority...

After a long time, the boy recovered his breath, shook his head, and turned his eyes to the newly-released [Iron Shirt] practice.

Although this thing does not seem to have changed much, the underlying law has been embedded with a large number of seven deadly sins authority fragments, which can almost be regarded as a new practice!

The most important thing is that this practice will amplify the original sin in the practitioner's heart.

The stronger the desire, the higher the efficiency of practice, the greater the power obtained, and at the same time... the easier it is to lose control and go crazy!

This has no effect on me, because compared to the complete Seven Deadly Sins, the side effects of the technique are just a drizzle.

But if it is put in the [Yanhuang Arsenal] to collect patent fees...

Emmmm...

The supernaturals with weaker [Dao Heart] probably can't suppress it!

Stroking his chin, Zhu Haomiao frowned in a speechless way.

No, I have to find a local native to test it first to see if the side effects of the technique are controllable.

Immediately, a name flashed through the boy's mind.

Yan Yunsheng!

This guy is right under his nose, so it's easy to observe.

He has a certain degree of loyalty and a strong character. He will not be easily affected by the negative effects of the technique...

The key is that he is "motivated" and is likely to take a little risk for the sake of a powerful secret technique...

Nodding thoughtfully, Zhu Haomiao's mind moved, and the fourth level of the completed [Iron Shirt] emerged in his mind.

No!

It's not appropriate to call it [Iron Shirt] now, we have to give it a new name!

It must sound domineering, cool, and genius to fool people...

[Demon in the Heart of Dao]?

[Demon Strategy]?

Wait!

It seems to have exposed something...

Rubbing his chin, Zhu Haomiao quickly came up with an idea.

Let's call it [Stellar Furnace Body Tempering Technique]!

It sounds like a skill that accumulates strength, which will definitely fool a native Muggle like Yan Yunsheng!

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhu Haomiao activated the power of [Laziness], and gray-white silk threads invisible to the naked eye surged out of the void, wrapping him layer by layer and forming a cocoon.

Raising his hand, ten [Greed Gold Coins] fell from his fingers, and together with the huge energy, they were sealed deep into the soul and flesh, and began to brew a mysterious transformation.

A strong sense of weakness and malaise suddenly enveloped his body and mind. Zhu Haomiao clenched his fists and sneered self-deprecatingly.

Now he is really helpless...

"Ji!"

Just then, Diao Chan came out from nowhere, came to Zhu Haomiao's cheek and licked it twice.

Scratching Diao Chan's chin, Zhu Haomiao raised the corner of his mouth dotingly.

"I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs tomorrow, as a reward!"

Hearing this, Diao Chan's big black eyes bloomed with crystal luster.

"Reward!"

"Yes, reward."

After teasing the little guy for a while, Zhu Haomiao lay down and closed his eyes, and whispered before losing consciousness.

"Remember to wake me up tomorrow morning."

"Ji!"

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The next morning, the wet touch on his face woke Zhu Haomiao from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes lazily, and heard a cat-like snoring in his ears.

Huhu~

Baji Baji~

Baji Baji~

"Okay, I'm awake, stop licking."

Pushing Diao Chan, who was licking happily, aside, Zhu Haomiao turned over and stood up. The intense stinging pain was like an electric current stimulating his nerves, causing him to pause and his eyebrows to jump.

After adapting for a moment, he looked at the scab-covered scar on his palm, and pushed the door open to go out.

"My Lord!"

The dazzling sunlight hit him, and Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Yunsheng, who was guarding outside the door and greeting him with a fist.

"When did you come?"

"I arrived last night. I was worried that there would be assassins attacking my Lord, so I stayed here for a while."

Very good, you have a respectful heart, and it's worth it that I think of you first when I have something good!

Nodding secretly, Zhu Haomiao took a step and walked straight to the kitchen. Yan Yunsheng lagged behind him one step and followed him carefully.

"Have the bodies been dealt with?"

"It has been dealt with, and the identity of the assassin has also been found out. It is a huge assassin organization in the world..."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao waved his hand and interrupted without turning his head.

"I am not interested in the 'knife'. I just want to know who the 'person' holding the knife is behind the scenes."

"Brothers are interrogating overnight, and I guess there will be progress soon."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

As they talked, the two came to the kitchen. The maid with dark circles under her eyes shuddered all over. The scene of the boy killing people like chickens last night appeared in her mind. She stepped back in fear.

"Master."

"Yes."

Walking past the maid without paying any attention, Zhu Haomiao made a sumptuous meal with the ingredients in the kitchen, put it in the food box and took it away.

"I have to go to the [Royal Martial Academy] in the morning. You go back to the Anti-Theft Division first and sort out the clues..."

Gululu~

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yan Yunsheng forced his eyes away from the food box in the boy's hand and respectfully clasped his fists in response.

"Your honor."

"In addition..."

Zhu Haomiao paused, his tone became a little ethereal and distant.

"If... I mean if, the death row prisoners in the prison died suddenly one after another, would there be any bad influence?"

There was a strange coldness in the calm words. Yan Yunsheng got goose bumps all over his body after understanding the deep meaning of the boy's words. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth.

"Keep your hands and feet clean, don't let the coroner find any flaws, it won't have much impact!"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao smiled gently and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, I'll come over in the afternoon, and I'll give you something good then."

Turning around and patting Yan Yunsheng's shoulder, Zhu Haomiao put the food box into the small leather bag, and strode towards the imperial city.

And behind him, Yan Yunsheng's eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at the exquisite leather bag on his waist. It took him a long time to figure it out, and he clasped his fists excitedly.

"Your Honor!"

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"Li Qing, why didn't you come to class?"

In the Sutra Library of [Royal Martial Academy], a delicate little girl found Zhu Haomiao in the corner and complained angrily.

Dong~

Without raising his eyes, Zhu Haomiao stared at the secret book in his hand and knocked Zhao Nuo on the head lightly.

"Ah! You knocked my head again!"

Covering his head, Zhao Nuo muttered like a spoiled child and pursed his lips.

"Let's eat, I have something to do later."

Finally moving his eyes away from the secret book, Zhu Haomiao looked at Zhao Nuo and smiled.

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