I'm the Demon King in Marvel

"It doesn't matter, I can give anything!" Adam Smith couldn't wait.

He already had nothing.

"My power comes from a magical oriental martial arts secret book called "The Book of Sword to Exorcise Evils"..."

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace."

Lin Hao smiled: "Actually, I was a man before, but in order to practice this sword technique, I cut off the bottom part..."

Adam Smith was stunned.

To cut or not to cut, that is the question?

His wife was openly having an affair with another man, so he had long been forbidden to touch her. He had a meager income and didn't even have money to go to the bar for pleasure.

What's the use of this piece of meat?

"Cut! I cut!"

Adam Smith gnashed his teeth and screamed: "Without power, I will soon have nothing. I need power!"

"Then take it!"

Lin Hao directly used Sadako's superpowers to imprint the moves and qi routes of "The Sword Manual of Exorcism" into Adam Smith's memory.

In the outside world, he raised a sharp knife to Adam Smith, who was lying on the floor with his eyes closed.

"Wait, no eggs, or no sausages either?"

Lin Hao was in a dilemma, after all, he had no experience!

"Forget it, just to be on the safe side, let's cut it off together."

With a flick of the knife, the root of Adam Smith's troubles was cut off.

When it was done, the other half of the spirit controlled by Sadako reached out and used her healing abilities to heal Adam's wounds.

"Yes, my Sadako is a doctor!" Lin Hao was quite surprised.

There is a version of Sadako where she splits into a kind side and also masters the superpower of healing. I didn't expect that this version also has it.

After the wound healed, Lin Hao stepped forward to complete the last step.

"Remember, this world does not have internal energy, so every new practitioner must accept the seeds of internal energy planted in them by someone who already has internal energy. It is impossible to find the sense of energy by sitting in meditation."

"From now on, you will have to transfer the internal energy stored in your body to the target's body yourself. As for how they transfer it in the future, you don't have to worry about it."

Lin Hao hoped that the "Sword Manual of Exorcism" would spread quickly among American men, and it would be best if all American men would give him a blow.

Anyway, they cannot obtain other internal skills. Even if they have a little bit of internal strength, it will soon dissipate on its own if it cannot be replenished.

Lin Hao was very dedicated to Adam Smith, the first test subject, fearing that he did not understand the method of luck. After injecting the seed of internal force into his body, he personally opened up the meridians required for him to practice "The Book of the Sword of Exorcism", and only stopped after he completed a cycle.

After finishing the work, a ray of white light appeared in the sky.

"Have you learned it?" Lin Hao told Sadako: "You should do this in the future and try to make "The Book of Sword of Exorcism" popular in the United States as soon as possible."

After saying that, Lin Hao regained consciousness. Sadako, who was dressed in red, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then went back into the TV.

A moment later, the black videotape in the VCR disappeared and randomly appeared in a shabby apartment in Atlanta.

An hour later, as the morning light grew, Adam Smith opened his eyes.

At this moment, he clearly felt a magical energy surging in his body, and many more memories appeared in his mind.

This confirmed to him that everything that had just happened was not a dream.

He felt a chill in his lower body, and a piece of bloody meat was right next to him.

There was silence for a while at first, looking at the flesh falling from the body, mourning the lost youth.

He quickly calmed down, sat down cross-legged, and circulated the energy in his body according to the tricks he remembered.

After completing a cycle, Adam felt a little stronger.

So he immediately grabbed a short iron stick from the study and practiced his sword skills according to the moves he remembered.

After adding internal strength, the short iron rod in his hand moved so fast that it pierced the air. The iron rod flew and created a gust of wind in the study.

"It's not very convenient. It seems I have to find a long sword."

After practicing sword skills, Adam Smith's spirit and energy changed dramatically. His eyes became sharp and sinister, and his behavior became more feminine.

"Asshole, what time is it already?" A shrew-like roar came from downstairs: "Why don't you go to work? Do you want to lose your job and go bankrupt?"

Adam Smith immediately gave a cruel smile.

He turned his head to look at the piece of meat on the floor and muttered to himself: "Didn't you love it very much before? Then let it merge with you forever..."

I would like to ask for a few monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and some collections and follow-up readings, please?

Chapter 29: Learn the Sword of Exorcism, One Infects Two

Adam Smith bent down to pick up his treasure, held it in his hand and subconsciously weighed it; it was unexpectedly light.

Just like an octopus's legs, after being separated from the body, they will shrink and curl up. If they continue to lose water, they will quickly dry up and turn into a mass of solid organic matter.

Before it dried, Adam Smith pinched it again subconsciously, as if he was reminiscing about the time when he was a man, with an expression full of emotion.

After a moment, he regained his composure.

I had nothing, but ended up getting the chance to become an extraordinary human being. What else could I not be satisfied with?

Halfway through his life, as a man he has enjoyed the good times and also experienced the lows. Now he will change his identity to see different scenery.

Before starting over, he wants to make a clean break with the past.

He went downstairs with his baby in his hand and was met by his wife with an angry face.

Although the once beautiful face has some traces of time, it still can't hide its charm. But now this face only makes Adam feel bored and hateful.

"Fuck it, you're really going to die by not going to work after nine o'clock..."

The man's fist hit the blonde's abdomen with such force that all the muscles in her body tensed up. The two big headlights created ripples, her eyes bulged out, her mouth opened wide, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The treasure in his other hand was stuffed into the blonde's mouth, reaching deep into her throat. Adam roughly closed her jaw and forced the treasure into the blonde's esophagus.

"You..." The blonde girl held her throat with her hands, feeling unable to breathe, and spoke tremblingly: "You...give me...what..."

The treasure blocked her throat and trachea, and in just a moment, the blonde's face turned crimson purple.

"With your style, if you just plug one hole, you will definitely not be satisfied." Adam Smith looked around, walked to the baseball bat in the corner and picked it up.

He kicked his wife down, grabbed one of her legs with one hand, raised the baseball bat, circulated his internal energy, and performed a straight stabbing sword move.

Pfft!

The thick end of the baseball bat thrust toward the hole.

The fierce Exorcism Sword Technique showed its power for the first time in this world, first to the abdomen, then to the chest, and finally to the throat, successfully merging with the big baby.

The entire length of the baseball bat was inserted into the blonde's body.

After a few seconds, the man died, but his body still twitched reflexively from time to time, like a fish with its head chopped off.

"Since you have worked hard for me, I will give you a quick death."

Adam Smith looked at the blonde on the floor with an expression of indifference.

"I will send all the men you have touched down to reunite with you one by one. I promise you that they will not die too easily..."

After searching the house for cash and bank cards, Adam Smith set fire to the apartment that once recorded his happy times.

The fire shot up into the sky, and Adam, who had changed into casual clothes, disappeared into the community against the flow of people.

He first went to Chinatown at the southern end of Manhattan, found a tailor shop, and handed the hand-drawn drawings to the owner.

"I need a dress like this, in red fabric."

This is the deepest image in Adam's memory. Dongfang Bubai's red dress became the most eye-catching symbol in the black and white world, like a fire that lit up his new life.

"This……"

The owner of the tailor shop was an elderly Chinese man. He looked up at Adam. Adam's tailoring skills were still rudimentary. Not only did his Adam's apple not disappear, but even his stubble from not shaving overnight was still noticeable.

"This is a woman's dress!"

"It's okay, I'll offer double the price, please do it now." Adam threw out two hundred-dollar bills.

For the sake of the money, the old tailor didn't ask any more questions, thinking that perhaps the man was buying it for his wife or lover.

But when he finished, Adam Smith actually put on the red dress in front of him.

When leaving, Adam cupped his fists toward the old tailor, imitating the action in the movie: "Thank you!"

Adam Smith, dressed in red, attracted a lot of attention when walking on the streets of Chinatown, but this is the free America, where people wearing strange clothes are common and it is not uncommon to see demons dancing wildly.

He searched the street for a long time but couldn't find a store selling cold weapons. Finally, when he passed by a martial arts school, he saw the sword on the weapon rack through the glass window.

"Boss, I want to buy a sword from you."

The martial arts master looked at this strange man dressed as a woman in astonishment, and it took him a long time to react: "You want to buy a sword?"

"Yes." Adam nodded.

"Have you learned Chinese swordsmanship?" The owner of the martial arts school suddenly thought and quickly promoted it with a smile: "If you are interested in Chinese swordsmanship, you can come to our martial arts school to learn..."

"I'll pay for my tuition, and please sell me a good sword." The former Wall Street elite naturally understood what his boss meant.

Seeing that people are willing to buy at a premium and don’t have to spend time teaching, the boss naturally has no reason to be unwilling.

He walked to the weapon rack, picked up a slender iron sword in the shape of a Han sword, and walked in front of Adam Smith, not forgetting to brag: "Sir, you may not understand, the Han sword is a descendant of the Zhou sword, and it occupies an irreplaceable position in the entire history of Chinese swords..."

When Adam Smith saw this sword, he could not take his eyes off it, because this sword was very similar to the one on Dongfang Bubai's waist.

This is naturally Lin Hao's own aesthetic.

Adam took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to grab the hilt of the sword and pulled it out directly. With a flick of his hand, he made a few sword flowers. In high spirits, he performed a few moves of the evil-repelling sword technique in the martial arts hall.

The sword moves were astonishingly fast, the sword shadows were erratic, the cold light flashed, and the sharp rays pierced the air, setting off a whistling sound.

"What a sword!"

Adam Smith sheathed the sword casually, threw out the banknotes, and took the sword from his boss.