The Black Book

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao frowned in dissatisfaction and shook his head in grief.

"Stupid! If I kill you, the money is mine too! I'm asking if you have any valuables hidden!"

"Ah?"

De Oliveira was confused again and didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing this, Zhu Haomiao sighed in disappointment and slowly stood up.

The shadow of the boy enveloped De Oliveira little by little. In the silhouette against the light, De Oliveira seemed to see a demon showing its hideous and terrifying fangs.

"No! Don't come over!"

Extreme fear enveloped his mind, like a stressed wild cat, De Oliveira screamed crazily, supported his body with his hands and struggled to crawl backwards, and the blood gushing from his thighs dragged a long "red carpet" on the ground.

"Relax, it's normal to feel a little pain."

Along with the boy's words, De Oliveira felt an evil and ruthless force descending from the air, lifting his body up little by little and suspending it in the air.

As if foreseeing the fate of death, De Oliveira calmed down in the deepest despair and prayed devoutly.

"My Lord! Help me to truly begin to glimpse your holy presence in my life! Help me to completely surrender to you, no matter how evil is rampant, let me bathe in your glory."

"Lord! Help me clean up and clear my spiritual life, remove all the things that are not right and cannot do your will!"

"Lord! Keep me away from the chaos created by Satan and those sinful things."

"Lord! Help me resist evil! Let Satan lose his power over me!"

As De Oliveira prayed, Zhu Haomiao frowned in disgust, subconsciously looked up at the void, and felt a mysterious energy in the dark like a beam of light, preventing the power of the [Black Book] from coming out.

Bang, bang, bang~

Zhu Haomiao could clearly feel the original sin beating like a heart in the depths of De Oliveira's soul, but the holy light column descending from the void bound and suppressed it tightly, prohibiting it from interfering with matter and distorting reality.

"The sacred light covers up the dirty sin, which is so hypocritical that it makes people sick!"

Zhu Haomiao smiled coldly, followed the guidance of instinct, activated the original sin power of [Greed], crossed the timeline, and borrowed some power from his future self.

"Greed."

The evil whisper that others could not hear sounded in the soul, and something seemed to break out of the heart. De Oliveira's eyes widened instantly, and his eyeballs were squeezed out of his eye sockets.

The surreal will interfered with the material world, and the dark light that could not be seen by the naked eye broke out of the body, instantly annihilating the holy light that penetrated the void, and the power of [Black Book] was slowly activated again.

Crunch, crunch~

The sturdy human body twisted in a spiral, and the hard bones were the first to break and shatter. The white bone stumps pierced through the muscles and skin, twisting into strange and deformed angles.

Then, the invisible force gradually increased, and every vertebra of De Oliveira was twisted off, and the whole person twisted in a spiral, circle after circle... From beginning to end, it was like a towel full of water, being wrung out little by little, squeezing out every valuable component.

Blood, brain fluid, bone marrow, melted organs...

Even the original things at the symbolic level were squeezed out, merged together, purified and tempered under the power of the [Book of Black], and condensed into a brilliant golden color that bewitched people's hearts.

Ding~

Zhu Haomiao stretched out his hand, and the gold coins collided with a light and pleasant tremor, flying into his palm.

[Greed] +250

[Greed]: LV.1→LV.2 (150/200)

[Spirit] +1 [Qi] +1

Feeling the surging energy in the void injected into his soul, Zhu Haomiao took a deep breath in ecstasy.

The bloody colonists are more "nutritious" than the zombies...

Although they cannot be converted into cash in a short period of time, the process of increasing this foundation bit by bit is also very addictive.

It's like seeing the balance on the bank card increase every day. Even if you don't use it for the time being, it makes you feel refreshed and confident.

However, thinking of the balance, Zhu Haomiao looked at the five gold coins with blood on his palms, watching them swallow the red like a sponge and become more golden, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

This is the embodiment of greed...

When I harvest sins, it seems that I can adjust the ratio between [Greed] and [Gold Coins]...

And these gold coins seem to have more magical uses...

Just thinking about it, Wilson on the side came forward and respectfully handed over a stack of silver bills.

"Sir, this is all the silver notes I found from him, a total of 3,700 taels, and another 300 pounds."

Taking the banknotes handed over by Wilson, Zhu Haomiao nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly an idea came to him. A gorgeous gold coin appeared on his fingertips. With a flick of his thumb, it drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew towards Wilson.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The gold coin spun at high speed and made a crisp sound of breaking through the air. Wilson's dull and out-of-focus eyes suddenly shrank, like a beast about to starve to death. He grabbed the gold coin that flew in front of him, greedily and excitedly holding it, ecstatic.

Immediately, the gold coin melted in his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a dark liquid as viscous as crude oil, seeping into his skin bit by bit.

And as the dark liquid merged into his soul, the dark black light in Wilson's eyes also bloomed bit by bit, like a drug addict who was high, rolling his eyes with a hideous expression, his eyes became more twisted and empty, and more unpredictable.

Observing his state carefully, Zhu Haomiao clearly felt that the connection between him and Wilson had deepened.

If he could only be considered to have bewitched him before, he could now control him to a certain extent!

What would happen if he continued to give him [Greed Coins]?

Can he be completely "bribed"?

Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes with interest, but after looking at the only four gold coins left in his hand, he suppressed his bold idea.

"The rest is up to you."

After glancing at the corpse that had become a pile of twisted wreckage, Zhu Haomiao quietly faded away.

The black light in Wilson's pupils that others could not observe was wriggling and rolling. Looking at the direction where the boy left, he took off his hat and touched his chest, like a devout believer, bowing his head deeply.

"Yes, my lord."

A few dozen minutes later, in a luxurious and elegant room in the best hotel in the public concession, Zhu Haomiao took off his cloak and lay on the sofa looking at the scenery outside the window.

This is the most luxurious guest room in Magic City. Although it does not have the fancy names of later generations, the service and facilities have already taken shape as presidential suites.

"Brother Feng is not lying to me. As long as you let go of your moral bottom line, it is still very easy to make money..."