Black Book

Chapter 145: Secret Rite of Anger (1K monthly ticket plus additional update)

"No, you're hopeless. I'm very big... Bah, I'm very fast, just bear with it."

"I am the only heir of the Warren family! I am a noble, I can pay the ransom... Gah!!"

Click~
The violent struggle and whimpering came to an abrupt stop, and Zhu Haomiao's smooth movements suddenly paused, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Wait, did he just say the word ransom?

Looking at the head rotating 360 degrees in his hand in disbelief, staring at his hideous and twisted expression with eyes open in death, Zhu Haomiao instantly put on a mask of pain.

No, man...

If you have money, you should have told me earlier!!!

He twisted his head back into place and held his cheek carefully, trying to find a glimmer of hope. But the moment he let go, the broken cervical vertebrae could not support his head, and it swayed on his shoulders like a prayer wheel, with his ferocious eyes darting around everywhere.

Zhu Haomiao: “…………”

It’s over, this neck is like a propeller, there’s really no way to save it!
After throwing away the corpse in grief, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but look at his bloody hands.

Why can't I control my hands?!

After slapping the back of his hand hard, Zhu Haomiao looked around, trying to find another survivor, but with his efficient "rescue", all the remaining life sparks had been extinguished by him.

"........."

Why didn't you tell me earlier that you have money? ! !
You'd rather die than let me get rich, right?!
You have such dark hearts!!
After a period of impotent rage, Zhu Haomiao calmed himself down and slowly walked towards the last breath of life that was like a candle in the wind.

In front of the only remaining reinforced concrete beam, Brigadier General Harvey, whose armor was severely deformed, was deeply embedded in it. Thick blood gushed out of his mouth like a waterfall, but his eyes full of resentment and hatred were fixed on Zhu Haomiao who was approaching.

Slowly standing in front of him, Zhu Haomiao looked down into his eyes.

There was no contempt, no hatred, no anger, but it was this look of pity, as if looking at an ant, that deeply hurt Brigadier General Harvey's heart.

"Son of a bitch..."

"brute……"

"Draft?"

Blood blocked his throat. Listening to his inarticulate and impotent rage, Zhu Haomiao sighed helplessly, bent down slightly, put his hands on his ears, and pretended to listen.

"What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Brigadier General Harvey was so angry that he was shaking all over after having to endure such humiliation before his death, and more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

As if it was a last breath, Brigadier General Harvey regained his strength, stared into Zhu Haomiao's eyes and grinned.

"Don't be so arrogant. There are dozens of generals in the empire who are stronger than me. They will avenge me!"

But the expected fear did not appear. Instead, Harvey saw genuine ecstasy and expectation in the other party's eyes.

"If I don't have to take the initiative to look for you, will you automatically come to me?"

"Is there such a good thing?!"

"........."

Harvey stared at Zhu Haomiao blankly, trying to find a trace of strength and fear in his eyes.

But what he couldn't understand was that this guy smiled like an innocent child.

It was as if the empire's general did not come to seek revenge, but to give him a gift!

madman!

A word popped into his mind, and Harvey looked at Zhu Haomiao dully. His vitality, which had been overdrawn to the limit, was extinguished bit by bit, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

At the last moment of his life, he inexplicably felt a sense of fear.

In a trance, he seemed to see an endless sea of ​​blood and corpses behind Zhu Haomiao, with trillions of skulls and bones piled up to form land. And in the depths of this horrible hell, Zhu Haomiao's shadow cast an evil monster that could not be described in words. It was like the sun, emitting dark flames and releasing indescribable twisted whispers.

"Devil! Satan!"

A sudden inspiration came to Harvey. At his last moments, he vaguely saw through the true nature hidden beneath Zhu Haomiao's skin and let out a hysterical scream.

"Oh, God!"

"You're going to hell!"

"The Lord will judge you, and you will fall into the lake of fire forever!"

Listening to his inexplicable howling, Zhu Haomiao tilted his head in surprise.

"God? How many divisions does God have?"

"........."

"I haven't killed God yet, why don't you ask him to come and show me how to kill me~"

Staring at Zhu Haomiao's eyes, the light in Harvey's eyes dimmed, and he muttered something that sounded like a curse or a prayer.

"Blasphemy... the devil... the Antichrist..."

Realizing that this guy was about to die, Zhu Haomiao quickly took action.

Click~
Zhu Haomiao twisted Harvey's neck like slaughtering a chicken, then slowly stood up and took a deep breath with satisfaction.

After killing the last enemy, following the guidance of the spirit, some cruel ritual was completed. Scarlet mist invisible to the naked eye enveloped an area of ​​hundreds of meters, turning the entire manor into an evil and twisted altar.

The next second, a hint of scarlet emanated from all the corpses, and countless thin mists gathered and condensed, and in front of Zhu Haomiao, they condensed into a drop of blood that emitted a high-temperature red light and was as hot and sticky as magma.

destroy!

Kill!
destroy!

Crazy!

…………

Feeling the mysterious divinity contained in this drop of blood, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, and the blood floating in front of him instantly sank into his brows.

boom!
His bloodshot eyes bulged angrily, and an extreme pain filled his brain.

Violent energy that is difficult to describe in words surged in the body, the heart began to beat uncontrollably, and the blood vessels all over the body burst and squirmed like black earthworms.

And in the spiritual vision of the onlookers, a brutal and cruel scarlet blood light shot up into the sky, and the terrifying pressure was enough to make people tremble with fear even across hundreds of meters.

"He... He actually didn't use his full strength!!"

They looked at each other in disbelief. Even Tia did not expect that the other party had hidden such tremendous power.

"That guy actually acted so badly in order to lure us into this situation! How mean!"

Amid the crowd's indignant and fearful complaints, the blood light that was rising into the sky not far away gradually faded away, and the burly figure that was over two meters tall also shrank, returning to its original slender and well-proportioned state in the blink of an eye.

Call ~
Slowly exhaling a breath of foul air, the bulging blue veins on Zhu Haomiao's face gradually dissipated, and the twisting and wriggling crazy blood light in his eyes sank deep into his pupils and was suppressed to the bottom of the ocean of consciousness.

Control [Anger], [Tao Heart] +10
Dao Heart: LV.2→LV.3 (8/300)

If it weren't for the upgrade of [Dao Xin], I might not be able to suppress the upgraded [Rage] so easily...

With enlightenment in his mind, Zhu Haomiao took a slow and long deep breath and turned his gaze to the [Book of Black].

Complete the [Anger] secret ritual, [Anger] +3000
[Anger]: LV.5→LV.7 (80/3000)

[Strength] +10
[Qi] +7
[Body] +9
[Agility] +8
His eyes stayed on those four special words, and Zhu Haomiao nodded as if he understood something.

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(End of this chapter)