Chapter 21: Tarofama, the evil god

The flame of the candle became more and more vigorous, gradually changing from orange to dark green, exuding a faint light.

As Jonathan finished his prayer, the wildcat blood in the worn copper bowl he held in both hands spun at a high speed and quickly diminished at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a thick black-purple drop of blood at the bottom of the bowl, emitting a strong smell of blood.

"Drink it, drink it and you will be able to have everything, drink it, drink it......"

The voice in his head changed from whispering to the Hong Zhong in his ears, Johnson's eyes reflected two points of blood, subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, slowly hugged the worn-out copper bowl, and put the worn-out copper bowl to his mouth with trembling hands, just when Jonathan was about to drink this drop of black and purple blood, a trace of fear suddenly welled up in his heart, and in the dark Jonathan suddenly understood that if he drank this drop of black and purple blood, then he would have no room for regret.

"Don't hesitate, even if you fall into hell, isn't this unfair world for you, the world that discriminates against you not hell?

Only by drinking this drop of blood can you live the life you want, become a human being, and let all those who look down on you and hurt you lie at your feet and tremble, this is the life that you should live!"

Listening to the words in his head, Jonathan nodded slowly, his face showed a hint of madness, he laughed nervously, as if he had seen the scene of himself standing above ten thousand people, what a wonderful sight, as long as he drank this drop of blood, he could really get those things he dreamed of!

Without further hesitation, Jonathan lifted the worn copper bowl in his hand and poured the thick drop of blood into his mouth, and as soon as the blood entered Jonathan's mouth, it rolled down Jonathan's esophagus into his stomach like a hot charcoal fire.

The worn-out copper bowl fell from Jonathan's hand, and for some reason the cracks on it seemed to be missing.

Grabbing his neck with both hands, Jonathan fell to his knees, a "ho-ho" sound coming out of his throat, like the last gasp of a dying man.

At this time, on Jonathan's neck, the blood vessels bulged up like earthworms, slowly squirming and spreading to Jonathan's face, and soon these wriggling earthworm-like dark red veins spread to Jonathan's face, making the originally handsome Jonathan extremely hideous.

His hands slowly loosened, and Jonathan's palms pressed left and right on the ground, only to see that his hands, which were originally normal, became thick and thick, the skin was rough, and the nails became sharper, and the fingers grabbed the ground and clenched into fists, so that the sharp nails of the ten fingers left ten scratches on the ground.

Standing up slowly, Jonathan's face with his eyes closed showed a comfortable expression, and when he opened his eyes, his eyeballs completely turned dark red, and there was no difference between pupils and whites of his eyes, all of them were dark red, which was weird.

Looking at his hands, Jonathan laughed.

"That's power...... That's what belongs to me......"

"That's right, this is your power, now go hunt more prey! For you, the more prey you hunt, the more power you can get, especially people, the more people you hunt, the more powerful power you can get, your own power!"

Listening to the voice in his head, Jonathan nodded excitedly and said, "That's right, people, only hunters can gain more power. ”

"Especially the people who are related to you by blood, as long as you sacrifice their lives and blood, you can obtain far more powerful power than ordinary people, and there are two people who are related to you by blood, you can sacrifice them now. ”

"Sacrifice...... Mom and Dad......" Jonathan muttered to himself with a little nervousness, but at this moment, in his eyes that completely turned dark red, there was suddenly a trace of clarity passing by, Jonathan immediately shook his head and said, "No, you can't kill Mom and Dad, you can't kill them!"

"Do you still have feelings for the kind of person who drags you down? The so-called parents are just containers that bring you into this world, they can't give you better conditions, but want to drag you down, such parents don't have to stay at all, kill them, get the power that belongs to you, that's what you should do!"

The voice in his head kept roaring, blurring what little morality and emotion Jonason had left with distorted reasons, but contrary to the voice in his head, Jonathan actually persevered, and did not listen to his demagoguery at all!

"No! can't kill them! I ...... I'm not because of feelings, but because of ...... It's because I'm still too weak now, and I still need to maintain a normal life as a person, and I can't get out of the disguised identity until I become stronger, otherwise I will definitely not be able to kill them!"

Jonathan's inner roar caused the bewitching voice to pause for a moment, and it took a long time for the voice to say again: "That's right, what you said makes a lot of sense, there are still many people in this city who can kill you, and you really need a hidden identity before you become stronger than them, so don't kill them as you want for the time being."

But the other people's people you have to hunt and sacrifice to the great Tarofama, just a wild cat has no way to get your current power, it is all the gift of Tarofama, if you don't go to find a new sacrifice, then sooner or later the power you get now will be taken back by the great Tarofama, and you will fall into eternal hell!"

"I understand, of course I understand, as long as my identity is not revealed, then there is no one who cannot kill and sacrifice to the great Tarotfama!"

"You understand, for seven days, every seven days you must make a sacrifice, otherwise you will be punished by the great Tarot Fama. ”

"Seven days? In this slum, there are people who have no status, and even if they die, they will not attract attention, and they can be sacrificed to the great Tarot Fama. ”

As the words fell, Jonathan walked to the mirror in the room, he looked at himself in the mirror, his heart moved, the vision on the surface of his body quickly disappeared, those earthworm-like blood vessels slowly contracted and calmed down, his dark red eyes turned into normal black and white again, and even his nails returned to normal, only the red glow flashed in his pupils from time to time, indicating that the handsome young man in the mirror was no longer completely human.