The Black Book

Chapter 8 Son of the Dragon

After savoring the hint in his subordinate's words, the team leader thought for a moment and smiled coldly.

"Although no memetic contamination has been observed, the existence information of the abyss level itself may cause reality distortion. According to regulations, his information will only be decrypted by a very small number of key personnel, and the vast majority of people are not qualified to know his existence... …”

Seeing the disappointed look in his subordinate's eyes, the team leader smiled even more sarcastically.

"I know what those people behind you are planning, and I also know how tempting a living, young, controllable abyss is..."

As he spoke, the team leader leaned forward slightly, his aura pressing down on his subordinate like a substantial mountain. He pointed at himself and then at him.

"But I'm warning you, little shrimps like you and me, it's best to stick to professional principles, always remain neutral, and don't get involved in the wrestling between the big powers, the battle in the nine heavens, just a drop of dust may crush us to death !”

Staring at his subordinates with oppressive eyes, the team leader threatened in a low voice.

"Forget it if you die, don't hurt me by stepping on the horse!"

The subordinate who had difficulty breathing nodded stiffly and quickly promised: "I understand, team leader, I will definitely abide by the work regulations and will never disclose any information to the outside world!"

After hearing this, the team leader took back his body with satisfaction and changed the topic.

"However, it is still necessary to create a file in advance. After all, those qualified big shots need to know in detail about this kind of existence that can threaten world peace. Let's establish an internal exclusive code name first, and then wait for the approval of the Supreme Council, and then put his information Synchronize to database..."

Having said this, the team leader covered his mouth and pondered for a moment, then muttered to himself.

"According to tradition, the new abyss must be given a codename first...well...since it is the abyss born in that country, let's call him [Dragon Son]!"

…………………………

"Uh~~~~~~"

Lying on the bed, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help moaning in pain. Every muscle fiber in his body seemed to be broken, sending heart-breaking pain to the nerves.

He couldn't even remember whether he fell asleep or fainted after falling on the bed yesterday. He only knew that when he woke up, his body not only did not improve, but worsened.

How on earth did I get back yesterday?

Adrenaline bet that you can make it back home before dying?

He grinned in amusement, but as a result, his muscles were throbbing with pain. Zhu Haomiao gradually woke up from the chaos after sleep and recalled everything that happened last night.

That’s right!

That darkness!

Holding back the severe pain, Zhu Haomiao pushed himself up and looked at his heart. Unsurprisingly, he only saw the dirty coat after the milk tea had dried.

However, although he did not enter the mysterious supernatural senses last night, he could still clearly sense the [darkness] entrenched deep in his heart, as if it was a natural part of him!

As if animals can control the body instinctively without any learning, Zhu Haomiao raised his hand and held it in a virtual state. A squirming and twisted mass of chaotic darkness containing all colors turned from virtual to real, changing rhythm in his palm like a weightless liquid.

Immediately, the darkness expanded and changed as thickly as substance, reducing the dimensionality and materialization of some conceptual, incomprehensible [transcendental thing], and condensing it into an entity that humans can recognize and observe.

Soon, a dark, thick book the size of A4 paper appeared in Zhu Haomiao's palm.

The book cover feels like human skin, yet exudes a metallic luster.

Vaguely, you can see countless mosquito-like and colorful streams of light condensing from the surrounding air, falling into the book cover like moths to a flame, making the entire book look like a black hole that can swallow even light. !

[The Black Book] - He is the source of sin and the long step to ascend to God.

Instinctively, Zhu Haomiao knew the name of this book and what it represented...

With the control of will, the cover of [The Black Book] spread out automatically without any wind, revealing the incongruous pure white title page inside.

[Stick to your heart and do whatever you want]

I don’t know who left the gift message on the title page, but it was like a thunder that tore through the confusion in Zhu Haomiao’s heart, and instantly made him enlightened and enlightened!

"Stick to your heart and do whatever you want..."

"Stick to your heart first and do whatever you want later..."

"Control desires, rather than being controlled by desires..."

"Whether good or evil, I am who I am!"

The spiritual light in the depths of his eyes flickered, Zhu Haomiao nodded thoughtfully, and with a thought, the title page opened, revealing the gray and black inner pages.

On the page, a group of twisted and squirming words is constantly changing, embodying various concepts in Zhu Haomiao's cognition.

[Soul Strength]

【San value】

【Willpower】

…………

In the end, the text became two more precise words - [Tao Xin]!

"Release Original Sin, [Anger] +30, [Tao Xin] -10"

"Submit the original sin of out-of-control [anger], Taoist Heart +30"

The recorded text slowly faded away, seemingly alluding to the battle last night.

Then, a mysterious and mysterious pattern appeared in the center of the page.

It was a six-pointed star composed of two equilateral triangles, with simple and thick seal script shining on each tip of the hexagram.

[Strength], [Physique], [Sensitivity], [Essence], [Qi], [Spirit]...

The complex and obscure gorgeous lines and words complement each other, seeming to reflect some kind of supreme truth at the bottom of the universe.

Then, rows of information quietly emerged, and together with the hexagram, they formed an information screen like a game panel.

[Zhu Haomiao]

Bloodline: Mortal

Class: Original Sin

Lifespan: 89

Dao Heart: LV.0 (20/50)

[Spirit]: 0.6

[Agility]: 0.5

[Strength]: 0.4

[Essence]: 0.3

[Qi]: 0.3

[Body]: 0.4

Looking at this data that looked like an attribute panel, Zhu Haomiao frowned strangely.

Lifespan 89, great!

It's far beyond the average lifespan!

Class [Original Sin] is hard to understand, and needs to be studied carefully.

As for the six-dimensional attribute... hmm...

Although I don't know what standard this value is divided according to, no matter what, all zeros are a bit abstract...

He knew he was a weak chicken, but he didn't expect him to be so weak!

If it weren't for the out-of-control [Original Sin·Anger] explosion, he would have been beaten up by that psychopath last night.

However, the explosion is not without cost...

Sighing, Zhu Haomiao looked at the bottom of the page, a row of bright red words pulsating like a heartbeat, as if issuing a silent warning to him.

[Limit Overdraft]

There was no need for it to warn him at all. Every cell and every soul in Zhu Haomiao's body was protesting against him crazily, protesting against his overloaded brutal exploitation last night.

Brothers, give me some money~~Qiuli Paste~

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