By then, the top leaders of Fengxiang Sect would not worship Kaxiu like an ancestor, but would definitely give him huge rewards.
Those who carry firewood for the public should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow.
Those who pave the way for freedom should not be trapped in thorns.
Of course, as to how to reveal it, through what method to reveal it, and through whose mouth to reveal it, this is another matter of consideration.
Kaxiu would definitely not be like an idiot and directly tell the Fengxiangmen high-level officials. Everything he saw was the situation.
"Black Sand City, Jianmu Town, Mount Bilna."
He glanced at the address and felt it was somehow familiar.
Suddenly, Kaxiu's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence, isn't it? Levi's hometown is Hualu Village, Jianmu Town, Heisha City."
He stood up suddenly and said to himself: "What day is it today?"
"The 28th." Kaxiu nodded slightly: "The time for the Demon Shadow to manifest is 6pm on July 4th. It's totally in time."
"I have to go to Heisha City for a field investigation... If everything goes well, I will probably have found a reason to discover the origin of the orchid grass. Going back to my hometown? It's perfect!"
Four days later, on the train platform in Shirakawa City.
A dusty young man in a coat came down. Although his face was exhausted, his eyes were bright. He left the train station, called a carriage, and returned to the apartment.
Today is July 2nd, and we still have one day to prepare.
On the morning of July 3, the things that Carthus had temporarily borrowed from Matthew arrived. A young man handed him a bulging file bag and told Carthus to use it carefully and not to use it.
On the afternoon of July 3rd, in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Shirakawa City.
In the empty and sealed space, the light was dim yellow. There was a pile of debris at the edge of the warehouse, and there was a rotten smell in the air.
Away from the warehouse door, a young man sat on a mahogany chair, playing with a black pistol in his hand.
After making sure that the magazine was full of bullets and ready to fire at any time, Kaxiu put the pistol back into the gun pocket at his waist.
He is not a fool, nor is he someone who will sit and wait for death.
Although the ability to rewind is useful, no one can guarantee that they can always fulfill the original owner's obsession. If the obsession fails to be eliminated, then Kaxiu can only return to reality and fight the demon shadow for his life.
The ability to backtrack is a fairly stable trump card, but the more protection the better. He plans to test some things on the original rules of the magic shadow and try to find loopholes.
For example, if someone swallows a poison that can make a person weak and powerless the day before, and takes the antidote when the shadow materializes, is Kaxiu facing a weak copy
For example, if you don't eat for two consecutive days, you will become a weak shrimp. For example, if you don't sleep for two consecutive days, you will become nervous. For example, like Kaxiu now, you take an extra modern weapon. Moying can't copy all the weapons, right
Maybe if I'm lucky, the phantom will be shot in the head as soon as it appears, and I'll die suddenly. It's hard to say...
Just like that, in a slightly expectant mood, time passed little by little until six o'clock in the afternoon of July 3rd. At this point in time, Kaxiu himself was the demon shadow he would have to face one day later. It was a bit confusing to say, but it could be distinguished if you looked into it in depth.
Click, the minute on the dial pointed straight to six o'clock in the afternoon.
Kaxiu remained unmoved and continued to wait.
The best time to go back is 7pm, so that Kaxiu has enough time to deal with the phantom clone. At the same time, it also avoids the scenario of being discovered and killed by others to the greatest extent.
"I hope everything goes well."
He exhaled and continued to wait for the time to come.
Finally, it was completely dark outside the warehouse.
The black hand on the silver dial pointed to seven o'clock.
"Let's get started."
Kaxiu squeezed the wind ivory pendant around his neck.
The familiar bitter taste filled the mouth, and streams of cold air appeared out of nowhere in the mind, making the head numb and swollen.
In the upper right corner of his sight, the energy of obsession stored began to decrease little by little, and the cold feeling throughout his body gradually subsided.
"Obsession Energy: 2.3→0.8"
Buzz…
Kaxiu felt his head roaring, as if a diesel engine was running at high speed. He slowly looked around, and a vague sense of shrouding was gradually spreading. It was like a large area of mysterious and unknown gray fog surging.
The smell of decay in the warehouse gradually faded from his nostrils. Kaxiu found that the whole world began to spin, speeding up! Speeding up again! His brain seemed to be thrown to the ceiling.
The moment his vision rose infinitely upwards.
"Bang!!!"
The bandaged fist hit the sandbag hard.
The bag swung back, and the metal bracket stuck to the ground creaked. The shaking of the sandbag gradually calmed down.
"Huh..."
Kaxiu exhaled a breath and looked around.
This is a sunny room with a gray floor, pure white walls, and two or three sunny windows on the right.
In the corner, there were five or six iron poles with several brown sandbags hanging from them, varying in size from left to right. A white towel was hung on the empty space on the far right side of the pole.
"Is this... the training room of the Wind Sect?"
Kaxiu could faintly hear the sound of fists hitting sandbags coming from the next room.
There seemed to be two or three people chatting.
Above the field of vision, a wind ivory pendant symbol was suspended in mid-air, with a long scale similar to a thermometer next to it.
This situation is exactly the same as the first time we traced back.
Kaxiu's mind moved, and a stream of information flooded into his mind like a tide. He closed his eyes and stood in a corner of the training room.
The midday sun shone through the windows on the wall. Kaxiu was naked from the waist up, his strong bronze muscles rising and falling with his breathing. Crystal clear sweat slid down the edges of his muscles, gradually soaking the gray-white training pants on his lower body.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his depression mixed with a hint of anger: "Coward, too cowardly. It makes me feel depressed..."
"Damn it." Kaxiu couldn't help but swear.
He knew that humans are highly adaptable creatures.
People can be very patient, and a tyrant can even let his whole family die in front of him without blinking an eye! However, there is a knife on the head of the tyrant, and this knife is to be unsheathed to kill people. The tyrant is a poisonous snake, curling up to better attack and sneak attack.
But Levi was different. He had endured too much. He endured until the knife in his heart had rotted, rusted, and broken. So he became submissive, submissive, and impotent and furious.
"Levi, you really don't deserve sympathy..."
Kaxiu picked up the white towel on the railing next to him.
With a bang, the door of the exercise room was suddenly opened.
Two students, a man and a woman, wearing grey combat uniforms, walked in from outside. The man frowned when he saw Kaxiu and spoke loudly in a self-righteous tone.
"Levi...where are the exercise equipment I asked you to get from the warehouse?"