Chapter 218 Return
Facing the strong and powerful Billy, Angela had no room to bargain.
She originally wanted to verbally agree first, and then destroy the body when Billy left, so that at least there would be no handle in the other party's hands, and there would be some room for maneuver.
But Billy but in the moment she promised, suddenly up, speed is extremely fast, so that the sky hanging Saul did not react, Angela is only to see a shadow, and then she found herself a pain in the abdomen, something from the navel pierced into it.
But when she subconsciously lowered her head and reached out to press her belly, she did not find any sharp objects.
"What did you do to me?" The young girl screamed almost at the top of her lungs.
"There's no need to be nervous," Billy said, still without any thoughts of mercy, "It's just a toxin planted in your body."
He slowly backed away, "If you try to pull any tricks in the future cooperation ... let you turn into a flower."
Billy nodded at Angela, "Put off the lab work for three days and come see me at 1701."
After saying that, Billy didn't give Angela a chance to speak and turned to leave the lab.
After Billy left, Angela's entire body was trembling, she bit her lip to death and didn't relax even after the blood flowed out.
Saul noiselessly dropped a few tentacles from the ceiling and slowly approached Angela's small face.
"It's all your fault." Angela's face was so gloomy that it was hard to see.
Saul froze as the tentacles stopped approaching.
"If I die, you don't get to live!" Angela continued.
Her left hand snapped up and slapped her hard across the face.
Angela's expression then changed, and the girl who had just been filled with resentful consternation hooked her mouth into a creepy smile for a split second.
"Don't forget, I'm the one who knows the Blessing Technique, and you're the one who's poisoned."
Angela's expression changed again, anger tinged with a bit of panic, "Aren't you afraid that I'll just turn in Mentor Kaz and have him throw you out?"
She then smiled smugly, "Poor little girl, you and I have been fused for such a long time, you don't still think you can weed me out so easily, do you."
Still in control of Angela's body, she walked over to the glass cabinet door and swung her head from side to side, admiring the beauty of the body.
Then she suddenly raised her hand again and scratched at the flab on her chest.
"Well ... can't remember if I was a man or a woman in life, but I'm still satisfied with this body. Just begrudgingly, I'll continue to share it with you."
Angela's cheeks instantly rose in a blush, but her expression remained one of enjoyment.
Saul could see clearly from the side, the resentful spirit that was harboring in Angela's body was clearly on the verge of threatening Angela's position as the main soul.
If this continued, their primary and secondary positions would be completely reversed, instead of being "shared" as the evil spirit had said.
However, even though Saul realized this, he had no intention of intervening. He was only interested in the flavor of the spirit, but he was a bit tired of the trouble of "skinning" it.
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that Angela finally regained control of her body. She immediately let go of her hand, her face flashed with pain.
But this pain quickly turned into resentment, she looked towards the two boys lying on the cart, and walked over to them with a grim expression on her face.
Now that she had no way to escape, she didn't want to give anyone else a chance to live.
She took out a small golden knife in her hand, and without hesitation, she stabbed into the chest of the younger boy.
"Pfft!"
The sharp pain finally woke up the boy who had been unconscious for a long time with a scream.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pretty, but with a twisted and horrible expression, young lady in front of him.
"Woah… brother!"
At the tender age of nine, David had no resistance at all, and his only hope was his older brother, George, who accompanied him on his hallway-clearing job.
George was also awakened by his brother's wails, yet even when he opened his eyes, he could only watch helplessly as his brother's heart was removed.
"David ..." George's eyes instantly reddened as he struggled to get up, but couldn't move a muscle, and even his speech was weak as if he were spitting. "There's no need to rush." Angela said coldly, "You're next."
She dragged David, who was struggling with less and less movement, over to a bright red circular carpet.
Angela then crouched down and her golden knife reached for Davey's head.
George couldn't see what Angela was doing to Davey because he was lying on his back on the cart.
But he could hear.
"Oooooooo..." was all George could do to cry.
For he heard the sound of a sharp instrument cutting through muscle. A sound he'd heard in his kitchen when he'd been sharing a meal of beef with a pocket knife.
For he heard the sound of a blade scraping across bone. This sound he heard when feeding the beast.
But he never thought that he would hear these sounds in his own brother.
Angela's forehead was also sweating after she finished tinkering with the offering, and she stood up with a vent-like smile on her face before taking a few magic crystals out of her arms and embedding them around the increasingly bright red carpet.
In the next second, black lines suddenly appeared on the carpet as if someone had drawn them with a brush. These lines first appeared from the position where the magic crystals were inserted, and continued to extend, twisting and reconstructing, and finally the lines intersected and the runes echoed, forming a complete sorcery spell formation.
Saul, who had been watching everything indifferently, suddenly began to retrace his consciousness when he noticed the spell formation on the carpet.
He had seen this spell formation, or rather had seen a simplified version of this spell formation.
Consciousness began to think, reason began to return, and Saul fell from the ceiling, the octopus tentacles with open teeth and claws staying obediently at his side.
"If the increase runes and cohesion runes inside this spell formation are swapped ... wouldn't that be exactly the same spell I got in Mill Sail Town?"
Saul slowly walked over and watched the milky white spirit slowly precipitate out of the boy whose brain was blossoming.
Perhaps he was too young, even with the addition of the spell formation, he had not formed a complete spirit body.
Saul saw that the little boy's head was intact, but his body was like a mosaic, blurry and not clearly visible.
Angela frowned, the appearance of the boy's spirit body obviously did not meet her requirements.
She kicked the body out of the spell and with some exasperation walked over to the cart and dragged George, who was lying on top, straight out.
George was tear-stained by now, and there was even a sense of relief as he was dragged off the cart by Angela.
The death of his brother had caused him pain, but even more pain was not knowing when it would be his turn.
Waiting to die was the hardest part.
Because Angela was carrying George by the feet, he fell and hit the back of his head directly on the ground.
George, who was already in a trance and nearly emotionally broken, fainted in an instant.
Angela paid no attention to the life or death of the sacrifice as she dragged George all the way to the blood-red carpet, leaving a line of bright red blood along the way.
"George?" Saul finally recognized that the boy was actually his only friend, or difficult friend, from his days as a servant.
It had been a long time since he had seen George, as he was constantly cowering in the necropolis and the storehouse, and he barely set foot in the public areas where servants could pass through.
Memories of the past surfaced.
The panic of just crossing over, the anger of being bullied, the helplessness of meeting the blood of the corridor, the surprise of the diary appearing, the fear of Konza showing up, the joy of becoming an apprentice, the despair of being besieged by monsters, and the agony of killing his enemies ...
Saul stood on the ground as the octopus tentacles contracted and melted into his body, and the human limbs reappeared.
After following reason, emotions began to return.
Saul: No madness for a while, thanks.
(End of chapter)