Chapter 247: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass) Chapter 247: 215 Manipulated Destiny (Request for Monthly Pass) Describing one’s knowledge to others is also a process of organizing one’s own thoughts.
Using the ‘Wizard’s Furnace’ as the Second Furnace and the ‘Wizard’s Will’ as the Third Furnace, that was Lin An’s decision after integrating all his knowledge.
To achieve this, he still had to start with his ‘external aid’—spirituality.
Thanks to the Spirit Eye obtained from the ‘ugly head’ of his spirituality, Lin An found a way to approach spirituality from that perspective.
And to better touch upon spirituality, the best thod Lin An could use now was the ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery, which targeted spirituality.
“Then…”
In the room, Lin An stared at the floor mirror in front of him and nervously instructed the head swinging with fresh blood, “We agreed, remind in ti, every subtle change in the coming days!”
“Got it, got it~” The head lazily watched the crazy figures in the mirror, blowing blood bubbles at them, “You and I are one; how could I possibly harm you?”
“Right~”
Lin An took a deep breath, sinking his mind deep into his body, into the unknown depths. There, he had previously devoured a doppelganger of Mr. Liu, a witch known as ‘Land Whale.’
She possessed the ‘Casket-Sealing’ Sorcery.
Lin An had already pre-processed the witch’s spirituality, stripping away the tree roots that represented Mr. Liu’s will and spirituality.
Speaking of which, Mr. Liu’s thod of creating doppelgangers through spiritual erosion not only involved the ‘Heart-to-Heart’ technique but also seed to include so thods of corrupting the body with spiritual influences and transforming into Sorcerer Zombies.
All this was understood by Lin An, so the next thod of devouring spirituality didn’t need to be as crude as the ‘dizzying’ clown-faced sorcery of the past.
He cut in along Mr. Liu’s previous traces of erosion!
In just an instant, countless pieces of information began to flood into his mind.
…
It was a dim alley flickering with streetlights, where a high school girl dressed in a Japanese ani witch costu ran into the alley in panic.
Then, a young man wearing a Batman costu leisurely walked in, smiling as he picked up a cherry blossom mask from the ground, sniffed it, and took a deep breath.
His eyes were drunken, frenzied. He gently shook the dagger on his wrist and slowly walked into the alley.
“You can’t run away, little sister.”
Suddenly, a white water pipe ca whistling down on his head, the trendous force striking a booming sound against the weak armor on his neck at the seam between the helt and the body armor.
“Hey~”
The man turned his head, tapped his helt with his finger, and grinned at the high school girl, “Cosplay also has its levels. What I have here is the real deal, not the sa as the cheap stuff you’re wearing…”
He licked his lips, leering at the high school girl, “My friends said, your kind of clothes are the best, they split open with a good tug, which is really interesting…”
“Ahh, don’t co any closer!” the high school girl scread, but a great force took the water pipe from her hands.
Before she could react, the white water pipe fiercely struck her stomach, causing her to collapse onto the ground and wail in pain.
The man chuckled and patted the water pipe, starting to viciously whip the girl on the ground.
“Is it so hard to make happy, huh? Is it that difficult?”
“Going out to work part-ti at events, it’s all for money, right? It’s not like I’m not paying you?”
“Eh?”
Each strike was exerted with intense force, accompanied by the girl’s screams and cries, and it made the man even more excited.
After beating her for a while, the man stopped, panting, and suddenly grabbed the girl’s long hair, yanking her up to kneel, his face twisted as he glared at her, “There’s nothing in Shenhou City I can’t do. You dare to make that face at ?”
The high school girl struggled, her eyes probably swollen from the beating, tears streaming as she squinted, but her other eye stared dead at the man. She spat out the blood in her mouth with fear and struggle in her voice, “I’m a witch, I’m not afraid of you!”
“Hahahaha…”
The man found it hilarious, scrutinizing her witch costu, “You cosplay players, you’re starting to believe in it yourself? Let tell you, once this dress is torn off, you’re nothing!”
With a fierce tug, he ripped at her costu. Seeing the girl resist, he slapped her to the ground with a powerful backhand, and then swung the water pipe down on her again in a wild beating.
Every hit of the thick, resilient water pipe left bruises, and so even whipped long gashes.
Finally, he whipped to his satisfaction, tossed the pipe aside nonchalantly, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from the seam of his Batman armor, lit one with content, and blew out smoke in satisfaction.
Thump~
The girl suddenly sprang at his crotch, a headbutt aid right at the chicken!
Too bad, he stumbled back a few steps, chuckling as he patted his armored trousers, “I told you, this is the real deal, aircraft-grade aluminum, understand? Not the sa grade as the foam plastic you part-tirs play with.”
The girl swayed slightly, dazed. Blood stread down from her hair, her face filled with despair.
“But~”
The young man undid a buckle at his waist, directly threw away the crotch armor, drew the dagger close to the girl’s cheek.
He was experienced, knew that at this ti if he said he was going to kill her, she wouldn’t be afraid.
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