Chapter 81 Gift: Foul Language
Chapter 81 Gift: Foul Language
Chapter 81 Gift: Foul Language
After taking the potion, Luze's senses suddenly became heightened. His hearing, in particular, was greatly enhanced, and all the sounds around him entered his ears clearly.
The sounds of my own breathing through my nose and trachea, the rustling of clothes against my skin, the twitching of muscles and the clanging of bones, the buzzing of insects in the room, Cecilia's uneasy footsteps downstairs, and many more sounds from inside and outside the house... and across the way, the voice of Ms. M.
Strange, her voice sounds off.
The sticky sound of M's flesh separating and rejoining continued to emanate from her, her heart beating slowly, like that of an old person in their twilight years. With each breath, her flesh made a tearing sound.
—It's as if Ms. M is just a broken doll hastily pieced together. Is she seriously injured...? Lu Ze thought to himself, "Will I have a chance to ambush her later...?"
But soon, he stopped thinking about these things.
Because he heard more voices.
In the darkness, high above the sky, at the top of the sequence detached from the mortal world, a great being sensed the change in his sequence and cast his indifferent gaze upon him.
A sound then rang in my ears.
It was a foul sound that should not belong to the human world, like the ravings of a most insane dream. The sound was filled with evil and pain, like the desperate cry of a dying person, or the delirious dream of a mental patient.
The voice was filled with extreme emotions and terrible pollution. Lu Ze had only heard a little bit of it when he felt as if his head was being stuffed with countless red-hot irons and then forcibly grabbed and shaken back and forth!
His ears were already very sensitive at that moment, so this was a huge shock to him.
"what!"
Lu Ze felt as if his soul was being torn apart. The voice, besides being a curse, also carried forbidden and corrupt knowledge, which was forcibly poured into his brain.
A blessing from the true Creator!
When you become a listener, you gain a unique, powerful, and twisted ability bestowed upon you by the true Creator.
"Whoosh!" Finally, just as his mind was on the verge of collapse, the illusory sound of the ocean tide rang out, protecting his weakened spirit. The sound of the ocean tide and the voice canceled each other out, and what flowed into Lu Ze's mind was only pure bestowal, without any spiritual influence from the real creator.
Perhaps because he had fully digested it, Lu Ze withstood the initial shock of the language and held on until the arrival of the cheat. The illusory sound of the ocean waves continued to echo until the language ended, before slowly fading away.
I survived...
Lu Ze felt his consciousness slowly returning to his body. He opened his eyes and found his forehead covered in sweat.
Suddenly, Ms. M's face appeared before him. She was standing very close to Lu Ze, staring intently at him. Lu Ze could see his own reflection in her golden pupils.
Her eyes shone with fanaticism and...greed.
"What are you doing!"
Lu Ze took a step back and frowned.
"You rejected the Lord's word, yet you still received His grace... How interesting."
Ms. M made no attempt to conceal her attitude, continuing to stare intently at Lu Ze. Her gaze was so intense it felt like she wanted to devour him whole, sending chills down his spine.
Fortunately, after a while, she finally changed the subject, "I'm curious, what kind of abilities has God given you?"
"Would you like me to demonstrate?"
Hearing her say that, Lu Ze looked up and asked somewhat provocatively.
"Can."
Ms. M nodded.
"Fine, then go die."
Luze spoke in Hermes.
Before the smile on Ms. M's face had faded, her hand moved with lightning speed, grabbing her own neck and snapping her cervical vertebrae with a "crack".
At the same time, bluish-black veins appeared on her face, like bulging, terrifying tree roots.
Only then did a hint of surprise appear in Ms. M's beautiful eyes. In an instant, her hands seemed to possess a will of their own, carrying out Lu Ze's command.
"That's obscene language, very good."
Ms. M tilted her head and said, "I forcefully twisted my neck with my hand, and with a crisp click, my head returned to its normal position."
As expected, it wasn't that easy to kill them.
Lu Ze cursed inwardly, feeling the massive loss of spiritual energy within his body.
He received an ability from the true creator called "filthy language," which can inflict a powerful curse on the target, corrupting their mind and destroying their life.
As a price, this ability consumes a large amount of spiritual energy. Moreover, its effect seems to be minimal for a powerful individual like Ms. M.
Perhaps because he had just been promoted and had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, Lu Ze felt his vision go black. He quickly sat down and meditated for a while to recover.
Ms. M waited for him quietly.
"Starting tomorrow, try to be a good listener and strive to fully process this information as soon as possible. In the meantime, continue with your normal work and don't let your colleagues notice anything unusual about you."
She said this to Lu Ze when he woke up.
Lu Ze frowned, increasingly sensing that something was wrong with Ms. M. Compared to the Ms. M who fanatically believed in a true creator during her time in Enmat Port, she now seemed to have more of her own will.
"What exactly do you want? Don't give me those lies about helping me; you know I don't believe you."
"Okay, I'll tell you."
Ms. M looked at Luze and said, "You destroyed all my arrangements in Port Engmat, my power, my aspirations... I want to start over in Tingen, and as punishment, you must help me rebuild my organization."
"My current requirement for you is to digest this as quickly as possible and become my reliable tool. Don't worry, I will guide you. If you do well, I might consider letting you and your siblings go and continuing to provide you with higher-level potions."
Ms. M said that while comforting Lu Ze, she also offered him empty promises.
Although this reason was more reasonable than before, Lu Ze did not believe it.
Ms. M's physical condition, her greedy gaze... and even when she mentioned her past business dealings, she spoke with an indifferent attitude, which was completely inconsistent with her statements.
"I understand. I hope you will keep your promise."
Lu Ze could only remain wary and pretend to accept this reason for the time being. It was more reliable to get rid of Ms. M as soon as possible than to trust her.
After tidying up the bedroom, Lu Ze took his things and left the room.
"elder brother!"
Cecilia, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed over, her expression worried.
"It's alright now."
Lu Ze smiled reassuringly and put the pot back in the kitchen.
Regardless, he safely advanced to Sequence 8 and gained new abilities, even if they were still insignificant to Ms. M.
Furthermore, it was discovered that Ms. M's health seemed to have some issues, requiring further observation.
He slept much better that night.
The next morning, the brother and sister went out as usual.
"I have to stay at the company today, so I won't be back tonight."
Lu Ze said to Ms. M.
"I know, your colleague mentioned it," Ms. M said casually, sharing his perspective.
May the goddess bless me so I can fuck her to death soon.
Lu Ze prayed to the goddess in his heart, showing a rare touch of piety.
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