While Teigu was cleaning the corpses with a murderous intent, Fu Xian, who had just told this little guy sothing, looked at it with interest.
’I gave him a common plot in my past life’s shows, these police shows where a retired cop serves justice with his own hands. It’s just that I added a bit of fanatical thought into it...
Is this too much?
Hmm... but conflict is the fastest way to rise.
And rather than joining a conflict, it’s best to build an organisation and create conflict...
I just hope that he can do things fast enough so I can recoup my loss before he’s in serious danger of death.
Anyways, in the end, investnt is bound to carry risks.
If I really wish to wait for him to do things slowly, why would I invest so much, and not just let things take their course like I did with Yiyuan and... the other.’
Fu Xian suddenly felt embarrassed. He had forgotten the na of that spiritual planter... or rather, he put so little attention on it, that even his stronger brain wouldn’t care to rember it right away, storing it in so corner.
Maybe because Yiyuan was the na of his first clone, which was why it was still in his mind. But the others? He really wasn’t sure...
Maybe one day if the planter proved to be successful, he would give him a na he could rember.
Anyways, until then, he could just call him ’Spiritual Planter Clone’ or ’Clone #2’...
...
Teigu took the clothes of both corpses off, the sll of sowhat dried blood spreading across the room, but combined with the old stains of blood and so residual matter laying around, it wasn’t too bad.
He simply threw them on a side as he had done so before.
After taking their clothes off, he took a torn piece of cloth and a bucket from the side, and started cleaning the man’s body. Generally, he only went over a place once and then moved on. This cleaning was mainly to make cutting the body easier and avoid any dirt or other things that might dirty the body.
Teigu didn’t understand it but didn’t question either. If Fu Xian was here, he could tell him that the little dirt would beco impurities when refining the corpse into blood food. Although demon cultivators didn’t care too deeply about things, they would still rather at least clean it once to not take more impurities than necessary.
Once Teigu was done with most of the body, he threw the bucket water on the private parts of the man. He was basically done and wrapped a clean piece of cloth around the man’s body. Then he took more pieces and was about to continue wrapping "No need" he heard.
"I’m butchering it right away, why would you need to wrap him so much? Just one wrap so I can carry him without touching. Rember, you may not touch the corpses after you’ve cleaned them, else your dirt will get on them.
At least you’re able to clean properly, saving a lot of ti.
Heh, when that idiot entered, it took him forever to clean a single corpse, so much so that he was punished by the chief and I had to take over cleaning from then on!
Finally soone capable appeared!" Although he said so, his expression didn’t change much, as if he wasn’t very optimistic about Teigu.
Teigu saw a glimpse of it from the corner of his vision, but just as he was about to turn and answer, he heard once more "Clean the other corpse now. Butchering them fresh is the best, warm blood can be easier harvested than cold. Go, do it fast!"
Knowing it was best to comply for now, Teigu did as he was told.
Just as he was doing things, a sudden thought spread across his mind... ’This one is awake, and if he were to go back, he probably wouldn’t sleep right away.
If I wait too much he might notice that the other is not waking up...
Why don’t I take this chance to... attack him?’
Right as he thought of this, another thought deep inside of him seed to agree and even told him to perform the ritual several tis.
’Several tis... won’t it be even more noticeable, and, is it really necessary?’ he questioned himself, but the thoughts deep inside of him seed to pressure him, which caused him to beco more wary.
These thoughts had appeared ever since he entered the dream world... maybe they were an intuition? He had heard of hunters instincts before so he thought this was his own unique ’instinct’ or ’intuition’.
He pursed his lips, moving just like before, his speed no slower nor faster.
But this ti, when he took of the clothes, he took them off in a weird fashion, pulling sotis, pushing sotis... if one observed him, it was like looking at a toddler trying to put on clothes.
After finally taking off the clothes, an illusory purple butterfly appeared. Initially it was a bit lacking, but from Teigu’s body, another butterfly appeared and a glow of purple spread to the illusory form.
Teigu then proceeded to clean the body. In this step, he was able to be more rhythmic and perford the ritual twice, each ti, an illusory butterfly appeared, got blessed by his own butterfly, and then flew into the body.
Finally finishing it, he was able to see three purple butterflies inside the skull of the corpse, but to an outside, it didn’t look any different than the previous corpse.
He tied the corpse with a piece of cloth and pulled it up, carrying it with all his power to a large table.
Thinking of sothing, he walked around the table and observed the movents of the other man.
At this point, the corpse was already hacked several tis, the organs were in a small box, and blood was flowing from the holes of the table into small bottles.
The man turned over for a mont, looking at the corpse already on the other table, he nodded "Good you’re so quick!
This one will still bleed for so ti. Help pack these arms and legs, they’re going to be used for sothing else later.
As for the organs, except for the heart that can’t be removed, the rest can just be taken out and thrown into the box.
Co, let show you the whole process.
Although you will clean, if you can do both, hehe, then I will make sure to reward you with so sweet things!
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