Doomsday Train, I went crazy by hoarding billions of items.

Chapter 103 Imprisonment
Jiang Ran lowered her eyes, looking at Majik, who seemed different from before.

Perhaps this is the real him beneath his twisted and fanatical exterior.

Compared to his previous appearance, this version of Majik made her even more wary.

Perhaps it was because his sensitivity to "being on the same wavelength" before his submission made Jiang Ran worry that, besides obtaining this immortal body, he might have other hidden attributes when summoning the evil god.

Squatting down, Jiang Ran used two fingers to clamp down on Majik's chin and commanded, "Now, the God-Disgusting Clan's Manual."

A hint of struggle flashed in Majik's eyes, but he ultimately couldn't resist the instructions from the lowest level and obediently handed over the notebook.

The moment Jiang Ran saw the cover of the journal, she suddenly guessed the reason why Majik was so special.

The crux of the problem probably lies in the word "divine aversion".

The Majik themselves possess a certain rebellious nature, while the God-Dislike Clan, judging from their name, doesn't seem like the kind of beings who would blindly obey the so-called "gods."

Given these two factors, it seems perfectly reasonable that he would be sensitive to mental manipulation skills like "synchronization."

Jiang Ran reached out and took the note, not missing the sudden, deep look in Majik's eyes.

But after the synchronization took effect, she seemed to have a clearer grasp of Majik's movements and could perceive his abnormalities more accurately and sensitively.

Therefore, even if Majik, who was practically a weakling in combat, had any ideas of his, Jiang Ran could easily control him.

Unsurprisingly, the journal was completely blank. She guessed that what Majik had obtained from the journal must be the so-called evil god summoning technique.

Putting away the journal, Jiang Ran looked at Majik, who had become docile again, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

Majik is right, she really doesn't have a good way to kill him right now. How should we deal with someone who is so extremely unbalanced in his studies...?

To be fair, Jiang Ran didn't want to keep such a ticking time bomb around. For her, hanging all possible threats on the wall was the most reassuring option.

Staring at Majik's neck, which looked so fragile she could crush it with a single hand, Jiang Ran's voice was somewhat low: "How do you remove the power you obtained from the evil god?"

Majik was taken aback at first, then chuckled and said, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Jiang Ran blurted out, "I just don't like my dog ​​getting its marks on other things."

But both of them knew perfectly well why Jiang Ran would ask such a question.

Majik showed no fear on his face, instead slowly approaching Jiang Ran: "Is that so? Actually, it would be an honor for me to die at your hands. It's just a pity that you've arrived a little too late."

"On the other hand, shouldn't this kind of problem be solved by you personally?"

Jiang Ran clicked her tongue inwardly, feeling that Majik was even more difficult to deal with after being on the same frequency as him than before.

If she could solve it herself, would she need to condescend to ask Majik, an obvious enemy?
After Majik walked up to Jiang Ran, he made no attempt to hide his dislike for Xiaobai, shoving him aside and looking down intently at Jiang Ran: "I have had several masters, but none of them have ever attracted me as deeply as you... attracted me to the point that I couldn't help but want to kill you."

His original golden pupils grew even brighter, yet they held an inexplicable dependence and an undisguised killing intent.

Jiang Ran rolled her eyes, somewhat speechless. She understood; Majik wasn't just a masochist, he was a yandere.

She gently stroked Majik's neck, then slowly tightened her grip, watching Majik's face gradually turn red from suffocation, and the ever-growing smile on his face, and asked curiously, "Just thinking about how you used this worthless, despicable appearance to offer your so-called 'loyalty' to GOD and the evil god makes me want to vomit."

Majik, who had been looking quite smug, slowly lost his smile after hearing Jiang Ran's words.

Jiang Ran, having lost her patience, threw the brooding-looking Majik to the ground.

It must be said that Majik's appearance is indeed very intimidating.

He appears so fragile that he could die at any moment, yet all the fatal wounds inflicted upon him are slowly smoothed out and eventually disappear.

The weakest force, and the strongest vitality.

In fact, even if he doesn't die, the pain he suffers is real. Only a monster like Majik could give people the twisted feeling that he is enjoying this pain.

Jiang Ran was annoyed. Even though the notes were already in her hands, all she wanted to do right now was kill Majik cleanly and then continue her journey.

Majik's originally gloomy expression suddenly softened when he sensed Jiang Ran's slight agitation.

He seemed to have guessed what was making Jiang Ran unhappy, and he felt pleased about it.

“You can’t kill me.” Majik grinned. “You know, seeing your troubled face because of me makes me tremble with excitement.”

Jiang Ran didn't reply, but suddenly thought of something.

She tilted her head and looked at the excited Majik: "If I burned you to ashes and scattered your ashes into the sea, would you still be able to talk to me with this disgusting face?"

Majik shrugged, his expression even showing a hint of anticipation: "Perhaps you could give it a try."

Forget it, I don't want to try anymore.

"If I can't kill him, I can't kill him," Jiang Ran thought somewhat resignedly. Anyway, her space was big enough. If she locked Majik inside, maybe she could find a way to break the immortality spell on Majik once she finished repairing the Divine Dislike Clan's manual.

Fortunately, every model was available when the safe house was customized. Jiang Ran chose the smallest one, locked Majik inside, locked the door, wrapped several chains around the outside, and finally threw him into the space.

Everything in the space is static; fresh food thrown in will remain fresh no matter when it is taken out.

What about that person?
Jiang Ran has never released a living person into the space, and she doesn't know if Majik's current state still qualifies him as a living person, but this is currently the best way to control him.

When Majik was locked in that safe house of less than four square meters, he did not struggle at all, as if he did not care at all about losing his freedom.

Jiang Ran wondered if he had some other reliance on, what kind of confidence that mysterious evil god gave him that made him so indifferent to his own situation.

But she absolutely loathed Majik's arrogant attitude, as if he was convinced she couldn't do anything about him.

Instructing Xiaobai to keep a close eye on any unusual activity in the space, Jiang Ran ignored the pirates below the mountain, whose bodies had shrunk several times over from exhaustion, and headed towards the rune stone at the top of the mountain.