It's a mess, it can really be called a mess.
He really wanted to test whether the spiritual abilities of the two-color roses were effective, so he deliberately relaxed a little, allowing the Nan Dou Yinshe Fist and Nan Dou Hongjiu Fist to cooperate a little.
Unexpectedly, the two-color rose's full effort actually worked. Under Kaxiu's indulgence, both spirits were fully drawn out. The murderous personality and the indifferent personality state suddenly fell to the lowest point, and Kaxiu's main personality took the lead again.
The mind reaches a state of clarity and purity.
The Golem's secret weapon automatically operated, and the Golem spirit replaced the Nandou spirit to control the body, thus stimulating the body's instincts.
Kaxiu's consciousness fell into that strange state, and his body moved spontaneously. He ate the sisters without hesitation...
Fortunately, it’s not eating in another physical sense.
From 1:30 pm to 6 pm, a full four and a half hours had passed. He did not feel tired at all, but the two sisters could not bear it and kept begging for mercy before falling asleep.
He was in an unconscious state, but he could still be considered as a gentle and kind person, which showed that he was a gentleman by nature. Otherwise, with Kashu's status as a top fighter, and a strong transformed physique with three times the muscle density, it would not be a problem for him to last for a few days.
Not to mention, he also has three glowing kidneys.
"My body still has human desires. I like delicious food and beautiful women. It seems that no matter how the Golem Secret Weapon transforms my body, I am still a human being in essence..."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have done that instinctively when I was unconscious." Kaxiu took a puff of cigarette with a deep look in his eyes and slowly exhaled the mist. His belief in his heart became stronger.
After regaining his consciousness, Kaxiu recalled the madness just now and pondered for a while. His dark eyes were half closed, with the corners of his eyes drooping.
He turned his head and glanced at the pale bodies hugging him on both sides, looking like two mermaids.
The curves were graceful and the lines were even. The two arms resting on him were shining and looked particularly white and smooth. The half-hidden waist below was slender and strong, and the hips were smooth with a few red marks.
This is Kaxiu's first time.
It is also the first time for the two sisters, Bicolor Rose.
Kaxiu considered himself to be a person with little emotion, and could only get along with a very small number of people. Most of them were master-disciple or friends, and they made friends through fighting and sparring.
But it was his first time dealing with a woman and having feelings.
It's a little immature, but you still have to be decisive when necessary.
The relationship between him and the two-color rose had a muddled beginning, but it could not end in a muddled way. It was difficult for Kaxiu to say words like love to the two sisters, but protection and possession were absolute.
He has included the two-color rose in the category of his own.
As for his own people, Kashuu has always been very kind. For example, Master Lisha, Blood Fist Feng Liusi, Saint Finan. He is a heartless person but not a heartless person. He must take good care of his own women.
Kaxiu quickly came to a conclusion in his mind. He slowly stretched out his hands and gently pressed them on the shoulders of the two beauties on the left and right. The golden and silver hair exuding the fragrance of flowers was like dense seaweed in the water.
The magic seed passed through the palm and gradually entered the body of the two-color rose. Compared with other high-level members of the Spade "A" organization, the colors of these two magic seeds were richer and deeper, and they were obviously condensed to a certain degree. If magic seeds also have levels, then this is the highest level.
This is the most extreme way that Kaxiu can compress his energy at this stage.
This one demon seed is worth three ordinary demon seeds.
Gradually, the demon seed moved to the Dantian. Kaxiu slowly closed his eyes and transmitted the two immortal life vibration energies in his body. It was as if a ball of hot water surrounded the demon seed, emitting heat in the sisters' bodies like a furnace.
The quantity and quality of the immortal level life vibration energy are much higher than that of the incorrupt level, and the body of the two-color rose is only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary person. If the two of them want to completely absorb this life vibration energy, it will probably take more than half a month.
Kaxiu felt that their physical strength really needed to be strengthened.
After everything was over, he slowly got down from the bed.
The white curtains were opened to reveal the blazing sunset outside. The golden-red flames poured out from the edge of the clouds, spreading over a thousand miles. The beautiful sunset clouds were inlaid on the edge.
The scorching red light fell into his eyes, staining his deep blue eyes with a hint of blood. The halo hit Kaxiu's muscular and tall body, with the fine golden light of the setting sun.
It exudes the magnificent masculine aura of a strong man.
He suddenly felt that what he had just done was like paying for prostitution. But on second thought, it was indeed a bit sensitive and pretentious.
It was a mess to begin with. If he didn't give some real compensation in terms of material, would he just rely on sweet talk? Kaxiu felt that he was doing the right thing.
"Huh..."
Exhaling slowly, Kaxiu closed the window.
He didn't know whether it was because the two-color rose's psychic ability really worked, or because it was his first time doing something like that, but he felt refreshed now, as if his brain had been washed with clean water.
The condition is much better than usual.
My mood also becomes much clearer and brighter.
"Tomorrow, it's time to go to the North District Cemetery..."
Kashu closed the curtains and turned to walk towards the bathroom.
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The next day, at 7:30 in the morning.
Kaxiu woke up from the bed, put aside the pale arm that was resting on his chest, and gently patted the shoulders of the two men.
"Sitchin, Jill. Time to get up..."
"Hmm~" Sister Xiqin, who had seaweed-like blonde hair, hummed lazily. The charming ending sound was a little hoarse.
On the other side, Jill also woke up. Her slender and smooth body leaned upwards slightly, revealing a delicate white collarbone.
Silver hair covered half of her face, and she looked a little confused because she had just woken up, but she looked a little silly and cute. It was quite a lovely contradiction with Jill's cold and beautiful temperament.
Ten minutes later, on the carpet next to the sofa.
Kaxiu stood in front of a full-length mirror, letting Jill put a black, light windbreaker on him. His golden hair was swaying in front of his chest, and Sitchin was helping him fold the collar.
Kaxiu didn't need two people to serve him, but Sitchin and Jill insisted on doing so, so Kaxiu naturally let them do it.
One minute passed, in the sunshine. Xiqin was dressed in a red queen dress, with her arms folded across her chest, hugging her tall and soft breasts. She looked at the blond man in a windbreaker opposite her with satisfaction.
He has a tall and slender figure, handsome and cold eyes, and bright and domineering golden hair. I have to say that Kaxiu is really handsome after the transformation.
Jill's first reaction when he saw Kaxiu was.
"Since when did such a handsome man appear in the upper echelons?"
As a result, within two days, the handsome man became hers.
Kaxiu is very powerful, domineering, and mysterious. When you are with him as an enemy, you will feel uneasy, on pins and needles, and apprehensive. But once you become close to him, the overflowing sense of security can be intoxicating.
Jill and Sitchin really like and are addicted to this sense of security.
"Let's go downstairs and have breakfast, then go to the North District..."
Kaxiu casually glanced at the full-length mirror, slowly took out the silver pocket watch from his pocket, untied the chain and hung it around his neck.
Eight o'clock in the morning, in the central restaurant of Shuiyun Club.
Kaxiu had a delicious breakfast and met with some of the senior executives, giving instructions and asking about the progress.
By the time we finished breakfast and concluded the report, it was already half past eight.
He glanced at his pocket watch and left Shuiyun Club with Xiqin. A low-key and luxurious black car slowly accelerated.
In addition, there were three or four black cloud cars following from a distance.
July 26, 156th year of the Red Lebanese Federation calendar, light breeze, sunny.
Fengnan City, North District, public cemetery group.
There are a few scattered trees on both sides of the road, their leaves slightly blown by the wind, revealing a hint of green in the sunlight.
The sky was as pure and blue as if it had been washed with a rag, like a painting board splashed with blue paint, with only a few wisps of clouds entwined at the edges, drifting back and forth driven by the breeze.
The sun was shining brightly, scattering thousands of pieces of gold on the grass. Large tracts of green cemeteries were covered with a layer of golden light, and the grass and vegetation also shone with a bright green light, bringing a sense of vitality.
This makes the entire cemetery complex less desolate and gloomy.
In the middle of the cemetery, a church with gray walls and red tiles and a steeple stood as usual, with the top slightly reflecting the sunlight.
"clang!"
Above the cemetery came the distant rippling sound of church bells.
In front of a tombstone on the left side of the church, three figures were standing quietly. A few dozen meters apart, some strong men in black clothes lowered their heads and waited, looking left and right from time to time.
"June 4th..."
The man in the windbreaker muttered something, and his eyes showed a sense of reminiscence. He slowly leaned down and looked at the newly erected tombstone. His fingers gently brushed across the surface of the tombstone.
There are two simple lines of words written above.
"Kashu Carnegie."
"Born in 131, died in 156."
His hand paused, rubbing the word "death" for a while, as if he wanted to erase the mark that had been engraved on it.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough...
Suddenly, an old man coughed not far away.
Kaxiu looked up and saw a 70-year-old man leaning on a cane. He was very familiar with that wrinkled but kind face. It was the old director of Ping An Orphanage, an old man with a sense of justice, compassion and mercy.
"Excuse me, um, are you guys friends of Kashu?"
The old dean with gray hair walked over with a staggering step.
Kaxiu raised his hand slightly, signaling the gunmen of the Spade "A" organization to stay where they were. He took a deep breath and walked quickly.
He reached out his hand and supported the dean.
"Yes, I am Kasu's friend. My name is Levi..."
"That young man once helped me a lot..."
Kaxiu lied. He did not reveal his true identity to the old dean. It is better not to involve ordinary people in some things. It is better to be in the dark.
Five minutes later, Kaxiu chatted with the old dean as a friend and gradually turned the topic to injuries.
"Dean Lint, what's wrong with your cough?"
"Oh, it's an old illness. I caught a cold ten years ago..."
The old dean began to talk, coughing lightly from time to time.
"Oh, so that's how it is." Kaxiu smiled and said, "I have a special medicine for treating lung diseases. It only takes a period of time to get better. I will ask someone to send it to Ping An Orphanage later. In addition, Kaxiu once helped me a lot. Now I am rich, but he is gone. Let's put it this way. I plan to donate a sum of money to Ping An Orphanage regularly to cover the cost of the orphanage's repair and operation, and the children's food, clothing, housing and transportation. What do you think?"
"Really? You are such a kind person! You have a kind heart and the qualities of an angel. I want to thank you on behalf of all the children in the orphanage!" The old director said excitedly, and was about to bend down. But Kaxiu lifted him up with one hand.
"Don't thank me. Thank Kashu instead. He is the one with a kind heart and angelic qualities."
Kashu said so.
The breeze blew, scratching his iron-thick face.
His expression remained unchanged.
"Dean Linte, that special medicine works very quickly. It only takes one or two days to eliminate the cough. But the treatment cannot be stopped, you have to finish taking the medicine. I have something to do here, so I'll let my secretary bring some people to accompany you..." Kaxiu turned his head and looked at Xiqin.
Smart people will naturally know what to do next and what attitude to adopt. The two-color rose sisters are certainly not stupid.
After all, he is someone who can take over the control of an underground organization.
Five minutes later, Dean Linte was taken to Ping An Orphanage by Sitchin. The entire public cemetery was completely blocked.
Kaxiu just quietly transmitted a life vibration energy to the old dean, which was enough to eliminate the hidden dangers of old injuries in his body. It could even make the body functions of Dean Linte slowly become several years younger.
9:30 in the morning, public cemetery in the west district of Fengnan City.
A figure in a suit and leather shoes walked in, escorted by two burly men. His clothes were disheveled, his cheeks were swollen, and he looked extremely disheveled.
He was still trying to struggle, but it was of no avail.
"Damn it! Do you know who I am?!"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses looked gentle, but at this moment he looked extremely ferocious. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and anger filled his eyes.
"Pa!" A slap hit the man's left cheek.
The burly man holding him sneered, "Aren't you just the director of Huolu Antiques? Do you think I don't know? We are arresting you and your entire Huolu Antiques Company. I'm afraid that small company has been completely controlled by us, Ace of Spades..."
The burly man stopped talking, stretched out his big hand, and dragged the man with glasses to a gray tombstone as if he was holding a chicken.
“Kneel down!”
“Bang!” “Ah!”
"I told you to kneel down!"
The sturdy man kicked the bespectacled man in the knee and roughly pressed him to the ground. Then he turned around and respectfully said to the man in the windbreaker in front of the tombstone: "Sir, the person has been brought here..."
"Yeah." The blond young man turned his head expressionlessly and looked down at the man with glasses with the look of a lamb to be slaughtered.
"June 4th, more than a month ago. The ruins from the Kalenka period in the Camorra Mountains. Are the three antiques specialists from the Fire Deer Antiques Company your subordinates? Did you make the plan?"
The voice was low and carried a chilly tone.
The man with glasses felt a terrifying pressure slowly falling from above. He forgot to struggle for a moment and cold sweat covered his forehead.
He avoided her gaze and didn't dare to look Kaxiu in the eye.
No matter how stupid he was, he could sense that something was wrong.
In front, the blond young man, who had not waited for a long time for a response, sneered, slowly stretched out his right hand, and placed it on the top of the tombstone.
"Do you know this name? Kashu Kanechi..."
The man with glasses raised his head tremblingly, as if he had some memory. This name seemed to be a student of the Antiquities Department of Jersey University during the archaeological operation, and he had taken a look at it before.
The blond youth ignored him and continued to talk to himself: "You killed a person with a kind heart and angelic qualities. He was forced to fall into darkness and be followed by evil. He was affected and gradually became cruel, bloodthirsty, and like a monster!"
A hand suddenly reached down from above, grabbed the man with glasses by the hair like a pair of pliers, and half lifted him up.
The man with glasses looked up fearfully, but saw a pair of scarlet eyes embedded in a face as cold as steel, and the black barrel of a large-caliber pistol almost touching his forehead.
"Don't… "
The begging for mercy was interrupted.
With a bang, the bullet exploded a head.
The bespectacled man's body fell to the grass with a plop. A sentence floated down from above: "So, all this is your fault..."