I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

"Beastization!"

Ji Zhixu was almost shocked to stand up directly from his seat, but he abruptly restrained his impulse.

The information in my mind is as solid as it already exists, and is firmly imprinted in memory.

It even made her feel the burning pain of being branded.

"Beastization: power drawn from blood, controlled by blood..."

Ji Zhixu held the book in his hand, his eyelids throbbed, and his heart lingered. What is this? !

The power of the hunters comes from the dream beasts, and they obtain part of their power by injecting medicines with dirty blood as the main raw material. They are people who stare at the abyss and turn into the abyss.

Injecting dirty blood is a very dangerous behavior, and even the first injection has a certain fatality rate.

This is also a threshold for becoming a hunter.

And if the dose exceeds a certain ratio, the hunter will soon be infected, uncontrollable filthy blood rages in the body, and a certain degree of abnormality occurs.

The specific phenomenon can be roughly divided into three stages: personality distortion, rational evaporation, and body alienation.

The higher the concentration of filthy blood, the stronger the hunter's power and the deeper the abnormal phenomenon.

Among the body alienation, the most common is animalization.

That kind of beastization is uncontrollable!

Those old hunters who have accumulated too much filthy blood are unimaginable, but under normal circumstances, they are tortured due to the beastization phenomenon, and even unable to move, very painful.

What Ji Zhixu thinks about not being a human being is to gain strength through the second injection, tooth for tooth, eye for eye!

But I didn't expect that this mysterious bookstore owner actually gave her the method to control the filthy blood!

Completely controllable beastization!

A problem that hunters and wizards have not solved since ancient times!

"Confessions..."

Clearly feeling the blood in the body scream of submission, Ji Zhixu's voice trembled slightly, a little hoarse: "Is this what you want me to do?"

What a lunatic!

A powerful lunatic!

This short piece of information is enough to overturn the power system on which the entire hunter group depends!

Once this skill spreads, the order established by the hunters now relying on filthy blood will be broken!

In doing so, she is tantamount to setting off a conquest of the old world. 【】

She may be a saint, or a sinner.

All the choices of fate, the raging tide of the times, are now in her hands.

She wants to confess for this dead old world.

Ji Zhixu's breathing became heavier and he lowered his head to stare at the book in his hands, especially clearly in this quiet bookstore.

Lin Jie sighed as he looked at the woman who lowered her head and shook her shoulders slightly.

Alas, this is a woman who is broken in love.

Sentimental.

Although it looks like a strong woman, it is actually just the appearance, a fragile shell.

Look, with just a few words of comfort and encouragement, she was about to cry.

Of course, sometimes, crying is not because of sadness, but because someone can talk and rely on.

But after the fragile catharsis, she still needs a booster to strengthen her self-confidence, to make her believe that she can do it, that she can face everything, and show her true self!

He said: "Yes, I need you to do this, and you must do it too, not to repent, but to face yourself honestly."

The young man on the opposite side has retracted his gaze, whispering, as if to her, or as if talking to her in a low voice:

"If you want to blow the trumpet of the last judgment, I will hold this book in my hand and stand before the supreme judge. I will announce loudly:'This is what I do, what I think, and what I am. I am. With the same frankness, good and evil are spoken.'"

What Lin Jie said was the original text in the "Confessions" written by Rousseau.

He smiled and said, "Everyone has primitive desires like wild beasts. This is true, isn't it?"

Ji Zhixu suddenly raised his head and saw Lin Jie picking up his teacup, and "nailed" to touch the cup placed in front of him, and looked up at her: "Cheers to a brand new tomorrow, how about?"

a long time.

She put down the book in her hand, solemnly picked up the teacup and drank it, smiling, and then cautiously bowed her head slightly: "Thank you for your guidance, I will follow your wishes."

Lin Jie took a sip, and saw Ji Zhixu's gesture of drinking in one sip. After a pause, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Why did he drink it all? He just said symbolically, just to make the other party drink more hot water to warm the stomach...

And more importantly, he just added water to the other side, it was a real glass of boiling water!

Why did she drink it all without blinking? !

Forget it.

After all, she just fell out of love, it's possible to be in a trance... right.

Lin Jie put down the cup, still tentatively asking, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Ji Zhixu shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, I'm not in a big trouble."

During the time they talked, her injury has completely healed on her own.

This is the power of filthy blood.

Well, since the other party said that, he should be fine.

After all, if it is really burnt, it is impossible for the other party to talk to him properly now.

"Are you going to rest for a while?"

Lin Jie turned over a black umbrella under the counter and shook: "Unfortunately, my bookstore is too crowded, there is no spare space, and no guest rooms, so I can only take you in until tonight."

"This is an umbrella. You can take it with the book. The deadline for returning the book is one month. The maximum grace period is seven days. Remember to bring the umbrella back when you come."

His bookstore is not so much a bookstore as it is a simple library, except for books, it is a bookcase.

"I'll leave in a while."

Ji Zhixu took the umbrella, signed his name and information on the register that Lin Jie brought out, and whispered cautiously, "May I know about you."

I?

What I said just now shouldn’t have been over the scale, or is it true that a broken-up woman is easy to take advantage of it?

Lin Jie blinked and showed a business smile: "My name is Lin Jie, I'm just an ordinary but helpful bookstore owner."

He packed the book in a plastic bag and glanced down at the register.

The name Ji Zhixu...Huh?

The well-known rich man Ji Bonong who is engaged in the development of underground resources in the urban area, his only daughter, seems to be called by this name?

Lin Jie thinks that his memory is not bad, and this name can be regarded as distinctive. He definitely remembered it correctly.

Coupled with the excellent appearance of the other party, and the evening dress that looks like a custom design.

He pretended to be calm, and silently put the register back.

This is still a big fish.

Definitely can pit...make enough money to decorate the bookstore!

Ji Zhixu was not disappointed, but felt as expected.

Since the other party does not want to reveal his identity, he can only rely on her efforts to at least resolve all the betrayers before the stipulated one-month deadline comes!

Then, come to seek help in the next step...

She stepped back two steps, holding the umbrella and books in one hand, putting her cane under her armpit, pressing the other hand on her chest, and bowing to Lin Jie.

"Then, good night to you."

Lin Jie scratched his head. Shouldn't he be called the eldest lady? This etiquette is a bit too exaggerated.

Ji Zhixu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight again respectfully, turned and walked out of the shop, opened the door, opened the umbrella, and walked forward in the heavy rain.

Suddenly she held on to the mechanism of the cane, and her whole body was on guard again, looking forward vigilantly.

An old man with an umbrella walked across, crouching, walking slowly in the rain, holding a book in his hand.

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