"Whether you believe it or not, I believe in this statement, that's why I invited you here. So how are you willing to hand over the king soul to me? I am very rich, and I have many items that you may be interested in, I am even willing to exchange my alchemy knowledge with you. Think about it, William, I have investigated your life trajectory, and I know that you have no interest in the king, so... why don't you consider trading it to me?"
Kamel leaned on the counter and said.
"You really want to trade?"
Jenkins probed.
"Of course, I'm a businessman, not a killer. Things that can be solved by trading must naturally be solved by trading."
Kamel said as a matter of course, Jenkins nodded after thinking for a few seconds:
"Well, you just need to tell me how you were resurrected, and I can agree to the deal."
After speaking, he added:
"Of course, we can sign a contract in advance to ensure that the two parties will not violate the deal. Since you are selling so many magical items, there should be a similar contract, right?"
Kamel had a joyful expression on his face. He nodded and rummaged through the counter. The two discussed the content of the contract together, and then signed their names. Of course, Jenkins still wrote "Jenkins R. Williams".
"I was able to be resurrected because of A-12-1-2909 [Flesh Factory]. This is a very rare thing. I only found its correct usage through the research of my ancestors."
After signing the name, Kamel said immediately, as if he was afraid that Jenkins would regret it.
"Okay, I understand. I didn't expect someone to be able to use the trick."
Jenkins said lightly, remembering the string of numbers in his heart, and then put his right hand on the other's shoulder:
"Then according to the content of the contract we signed, I will give you [Tree Soul], one of the four souls I own."
According to Kamel, the transfer of the king's soul only needs to be verbally agreed to transfer when both parties are in physical contact (clothes can be separated).
And after Jenkins finished saying this, nothing happened except the cat on his shoulder yawned boredly.
"How... is this possible? Is the king's soul still on the queen?"
Kamel spoke quickly, looking at Jenkins in disbelief.
"I have already said that I don't have any king soul. I don't know if you have noticed one more thing. You are too close to me..."
Hearing this sentence, Kamel retreated abruptly. But it was too late, the emerald green vines hung down from the sky like a curtain, and "bited" Kamel's head like a snake.
Like most people in the past, he couldn't see these wriggling vines, but he was a demigod-level gifter after all. He felt a crisis in his heart, and while trying to break free from Jenkins' hand, he shot a ball of bright red air into the air.
But it was of no use, the vines went straight through the air and into Kamel's head. With the sucking sound of "gudong gudong", Kamel's body gradually became limp, and finally became completely suspended in the air by those vines.
But Jenkins did not relax his vigilance. He turned his head and looked behind him. Sure enough, Kamel appeared on the second floor with a pale face holding the stairs.
This is the first mortal Jenkins has encountered so far who can still survive after being hit by [Profane Production]. But considering that his soul was still alive and kicking after being torn apart by the monster bullet, the power of [Profane Production] is still very strong.
"what is that?"
Kamel pointed to the "corpse" that he had been hung up and asked, using a forced questioning tone.
"You can see for yourself~"
Speaking of which, Jenkins used [Desecrate Production] again on him, and a second space hole appeared beside him, and more green vines gushed out of it than before. But although Kamal couldn't see those vines, he was ready to deal with it.
He quickly took off his black formal jacket and threw it into the air. The thin clothes expanded rapidly and covered the entire ceiling in an instant.
It covered the inner wall of the entire store like a furoshiki, and then wrapped everything except two living people and a cat. As a result, the space in the store changed. The vine phantoms summoned by Jenkins flickered a few times in those unknown spaces, and then disappeared, before even spitting out the sin coins they digested to Jenkins.
"B-11-3-2808 [Black Magician's Human Skin Coat], this is a rare space-type item. It can not only help me move, but also temporarily form a special space, blocking most of the space-calling abilities. See Come on, I guessed right, the truth of the ability you use is to summon an unknown evil existence from outside the material world... William, who are you? The Orthodox Church will never allow the bestower to hold such a ability!"
Kamel asked sharply, this should have been very oppressive, but combined with his now disheveled and overindulgent appearance, such a question would only appear ridiculous.
"Does it matter who I am?"
A black shadow appeared behind Jenkins, and then rushed towards Kamel at the top of the stairs amid wild laughter. After the astonishing explosion, black demon flames overflowed, and the stairs of the thrift store were directly blown apart. Fortunately, the store was protected by coats, so no collapse occurred.
After the explosion, Kamel, who was somewhat embarrassed, quickly came out of the ruins coughing:
"Believer of lies! You are a twin devil!".
After taking off his coat, Kamel is now wearing a white shirt, but because of the explosion just now, this shirt has become black and white. He reached into his small breast pocket and took out a filter-tipped cigarette between his fingers.
He quickly lit the cigarette with the demon flame that was still burning beside him, then put it in his mouth and inhaled violently. When he exhaled heavily, what came out was not smoke, but more violent black demon fire.
Even Jenkins dared not directly resist this kind of flame that could directly burn the soul. He turned around and jumped to the side, dodging the fan-shaped flames, and then took a piece of metal charm from his pocket and threw it at the flames.
The moment the two came into contact, the metal charm completely vaporized. But the runes inscribed on it left traces in the air like burning wire. The water vapor escaped with the effect of the spell, and then gradually diffused into the entire space, and the two lost each other's position for a moment.