Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

"Looks like that's what I got from the Death Butcher. "

Forcibly concentrating, Lin Soul thought back to everything he had experienced before he fell unconscious.

He had already guessed the origin of the long knife.

It's just that he didn't expect that this knife was so evil that it would be able to break through the defense of the Immortal Grip and assimilate and erode his body.

"Somehow has to be done to keep this thing down. "

There is no doubt that this knife is a cursed prop.

And it's also a very powerful curse item.

It was precisely because this knife was strong enough that Lin Soul had even more headaches.

"The ghost puzzle is troublesome enough, I didn't expect that there is such a knife that is more troublesome than the puzzle now, how can I suppress this thing?".

I felt my body still in a state of overdraft, and the shadow that had been split in half and had not fully recovered.

Lin Soul was worried.

In his current state, it was a bit difficult to suppress this thing.

[Your heart feels your troubles and decides to help you, and your heart awakens to a surging power. 】

Bang bang!

A heavy heartbeat sounded in his chest.

Lin Soul felt his blood rushing through his veins like a stormy wave.

In an instant, the source of life in the blood exploded.

It's like an erupting volcano.

Let the endless heat of life run through the whole body.

The physical strength that had been overdrawn quickly recovered, and it only took a few breaths to return to a complete state.

The Immortal Grip, nourished by the blood, once again burst out with a golden and green aura.

Zizi!

Spark Electrocut!

Lin Soul's palm and hilt burst out with a mixture of red and green lightning.

Then Lin Soul felt a shock in his palm.

The palm of the hand is finally disconnected from the hilt.

Although the palm of his hand was detached, there were still several objects on the hilt that looked like blood vessels inserted into his palm, constantly sucking his blood.

But there was no direct contact.

These blood vessels were like rootless trees, quickly withering and breaking under the burning of the Immortal Grip, and detached from the palm of Lin Soul's hand.

Cutting off the connection with the forest soul, the non-stop blood rain in the sky finally stopped.

The rain that falls on the ground is like alcohol exposed to the air, quickly evaporating without leaving a trace.

"Whew!".

Shaking his right hand, which was still a little painful, Lin Soul breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his heart awakened at the critical moment, otherwise he would have become a puppet of this evil long knife like the social animal uncle who was killed by himself at the beginning.

Not ...... though

Lin Soul clenched his fists, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

He felt that although he had disconnected himself from the long knife, he could feel the emotions of dependence coming from the long knife.

"What's going on?".

Looking at this knife with a frown, Lin Soul's eyes were full of suspicion.

Whether it's a ghost puzzle or a cursed prop, none of these things are good stubble.

He doesn't think that the other party's release of friendly emotions really means that he really has a good impression of himself.

Erode, manipulate, kill.

These negative emotions are the true attitude of the cursed props towards humans.

Dependency?

Isn't that a joke?

[Your blood makes the Rainy Night Butcher Knife have a strong sense of dependence on you, and you can consume 50 ml of blood every day to feed the knife.] 】

“............"

Speechlessly, looking at the prompt that popped out of his eyes, the corners of Lin Soul's eyes twitched, he never thought that his blood would have such an effect.

"50 ml of blood, it doesn't look like a lot. "

The human body contains about 3,500 to 4,000 milliliters of blood.

As long as people do not lose more than 10% of blood at a time, it will not have much effect on the body.

Moreover, Lin Soul's current body is stronger than normal people, I don't know how much.

Consumption of 50 ml of blood.

Not much.

"It's worth it to get a curse item like this. "

Thinking of this, Lin Soul no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to hold the Rainy Night Butcher Knife inserted in the ground.

[Buzz!].

[Congratulations on obtaining the Advanced Curse Item: Rainy Night Butcher Knife].

[Rainy Night Butcher Knife].

[Star Rating:★★★].

[Attributes: Cutting VI., Blood Rain IV., Human Slaughter V., Night Blade III.].

[Explanation: Legend has it that there was a butcher who would kill people on a rainy night, he never carried an umbrella, he only carried a knife, and this knife was stained with countless lives and grievances. 】

The phone vibrates and the properties panel appears.

Lin Soul looked at the attributes of this knife and gasped.

Very strong!

Very strong!

The level of the three black stars.

It's even more terrifying than the Despair Twins.

No wonder when it rained blood, the cicada Hanya hidden in his left hand didn't react at all.

It's not that she doesn't want to react, it's that she's been suppressed by the rain of blood.

The absolute gap in the horror level made her have no ability to resist at all.

"I just don't know if this knife can hurt that guy. "

Lin Soul thought of the photographer who had never shown up, but had put himself in danger again and again.

"Probably enough to choke. "

This Death Butcher with a Rainy Night butcher's knife hidden in his body is all at the mercy of this guy.

Lin Soul didn't think that the weapon exploded by a dominated guy could deal with this mastermind.

While thinking, the sky is getting brighter.

Lin Soul realized that he had spent a night.