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Chapter 8: Evil Grows to the Side of the Courage (I)

"Spirit is also a kind of energy, regardless of whether there is a soul in this world or not, but after death, the consciousness dies, the spirit collapses, and it has been proven in my world that it turns into energy and returns to the whole world. If I'm not mistaken, these two transparent balls floating on the corpse should be this form of aggregated spiritual energy, but I don't know if the spirit has also changed after the world is different, I have never seen this kind of situation before. ”

After thinking for a moment, the spirit looked around, and seeing that there was no one around, Wang Yue stretched out his hand and summoned the sword weapon in his body.

absorbed the spiritual energy of the two people, and sure enough, it was from this sword weapon. Seeing that in the middle of the sword weapon wrapped in a cloud of cyan light, he could already faintly see a faint light like cyan flowing water flowing back and forth, which was obviously brighter than the previous time, and Wang Yue was more convinced of what he thought before.

At the moment, he took a deep breath, swallowed it in his stomach, condensed his spirit on the sword weapon a little, and calmed down, and gradually his consciousness began to be in a trance, and then his eyes lit up, Wang Yue had appeared in a familiar space that he had not seen for a long time. However, of course, this will not be moved out of thin air, the reason why it feels completely different from the outside world is just the result of his spiritual condensation, the penetration of consciousness into matter, and Wang Yue here only takes consciousness as existence.

The body is still standing in the alley outside.

The space doesn't look too big, it's like the size of an ordinary person's living room, surrounded by a layer of mist, the only thing you can see is a huge crystal pillar in the shape of a hexagonal shape in the center of the space, the golden crystal emits a comfortable light, the closer you get, the brighter and softer this light is.

Layers of light revolve around the crystal, giving birth to spiral bands of light that are either round or flat in the void, dotted with stars, as if they are swirling around the galaxy.

Looking up again, what you can see is a deep darkness, a lotus flower stretches out twelve cyan petals, and you can vaguely see that the two outer layers at the edge of the petals are lit up with a light, crystal clear, like a jade carving.

This is the space inside the sword, and Wang Yue's consciousness has been waking up and sleeping here for a long time through the black hole, muddy. This sword is like the most advanced spaceship, he is the only passenger here, although he doesn't know the origin of this thing until now, but after getting along for a long time, the two have become the same, after experiencing this incident, and then entering here, he naturally knows that when the petals of this blue lotus are all lit up, he can activate an ability on this sword.

The inside of this sword, just like the inside of a battleship, is now silent only because the energy is exhausted, if you can gradually replenish the energy, the original function of the sword weapon will also be reproduced one by one, and finally bring huge unimaginable benefits to yourself.

However, this sword is not intelligently controlled in the end, every time consciousness enters it, it will consume a certain amount of spiritual energy, and the standard of this energy, if you want to take the entire spirit of a normal adult as the bottom limit, the twelve petals, the spiritual energy required for each piece, will be a huge improvement on the basis of the previous one, then the mental energy required to activate the last petal will be the same scale as astronomical.

How many there are, even Wang Yue himself doesn't even dare to think about .......

In the final analysis, it is actually the conservation of energy, and spiritual energy is not generated out of thin air, and you must pay for how much you want to get here.

In the space, the crystal emitted a warm light, shining on Wang Yue's body, making him feel the mystery of this sword weapon more and more.

But it's a pity that the spiritual power of the two people is not enough to make any substantial changes in this space, and the next moment Wang Yue's consciousness body was involuntarily wrapped in a huge repulsive force and sent out of the space and returned to the body.

"In that case, you damned people should all die!"

Wang Yue stood in place and suddenly smiled coldly, rubbed the blood on the dagger in his hand on the dead man's body, put his hand on his belt, and then went straight out of the alley and went straight to the brightly lit wildfire bar not far away.

Wang Yue has never been afraid of killing, but he has never been a murderer. To destroy a person's life, it needs a defensible reason, which is actually the same as the war between countries and countries, and if there is no reason to go to war, it is the most naked aggression, with the banner of righteousness, it stands on the commanding heights of morality, and has the name of justice.

After sorting out the causes and consequences of the incident, now these people have nothing to do with the death of their own body, so even if these people do something angry and resentful, but in fact, they have no substantive conflict with Wang Yue, they can be killed, or they can not be killed. But now that he suddenly has such an excuse, and it is in his actual interest, then these people at the Wildfire Bar must die.

Anyway, they are all guys who don't treat people as people, killing them can not only replenish their own energy, but also make him ruthlessly vent his evil anger, and some of the troubles caused by this have become a natural consequence that can be borne by nature, since this is the case, why not do it.

The Wildfire Bar at night is boisterous and pleasant.

In this era, people are open-minded, and a whole generation of young people has been swept by various social trends, and even in a small city like Yorkshire, hedonism can still flourish. People who pursue fashion never refuse to come to the bar after work to drink, chat, and occasionally look at each other, and men and women don't mind having a night of "passion" that they don't even know their names.

Just as where there is sunshine there is darkness, and where the glittering neon lights don't shine, behind the wildfire bar is a completely different scene, still the same stone walls that residents built decades ago, mottled and dilapidated by time, long lost in the color of their original painting.

Yorkshire people know that it was the only cinema in town when it didn't have this high street, but since Sharon Jasper came to the city more than a decade ago, it has been a stronghold for his rise.

No one knows where he came from, but for a few years he was just a projectionist in this theater. Soon, however, with the turmoil of a political election, Sharon Jasper co-opted a gang of thugs to buy the cinema and eventually spread his power to most of Yorkshire within a decade.

Although he is not as wealthy as he used to be, Sharon Jasper is clearly a nostalgic man, and to this day, when he has time, he still comes back often to see it. The Wildfire Bar is bustling with people, but when it was renovated, the underground part of the movie theater had not changed much, and there is a memory ...... Justbur's youth.

This is the only forbidden place in the entire bar, and as long as Sharon is there, absolutely no one dares to enter the underground space casually.

As it is today, Sharon is in the underground vault, and all his thugs are left in the bar above.

There is no law in Wang Yue's eyes, whether it is in the Federation or in the current Yorkshire, unless he does not do anything, once the decision is made, then he will not have any scruples.

Standing in the dirty alley, listening to the noise of the street gradually fade away, the time was almost 12 o'clock in the evening by this time, and when he came back from Old Tom's alley, Wang Yue blocked the back door of the wildfire bar and waited for more than two hours.

The dim streetlamps shone on his shadow, thin and long, like a ghoul who had just crawled out of hell.

He started by exercising his mental strength, had the experience of serving in the federal army, and then became a successful person, and even established himself as a king, occupying the Wansha system, and becoming the highest-ranking and highest-bounty "pirate" leader in the history of the federal government's wanted list.

Even if you have a killing intent in your heart and want to go all the way to the dark, you will not be lightly affected by your thoughts, and when you do things, what should you do or what to do.

The streets are bustling, and acting rashly will only startle the snake, and will also attract police interference, which is a kind of trouble for him.

What's more, he also knows some of Sharon Jasper's details, and he can mix well in the underworld, and his subordinates must have guns. He now has no previous mental strength, and all he can rely on is this not very strong body and some of the most basic combat skills of the Federation Army dug up from the depths of his memory.

So he didn't plan to fight hard, but to be patient and wait for the most suitable time.

The whole backyard was full of dirty water, except for a yellow light bulb above the door, most of the inside and outside of the alley was pitch black, and it was time for something big to happen today, who would have thought that someone would dare to hit Sharon Jasper with the idea.

Using a rusty iron wire, he easily stabbed the big lock in the backyard, Wang Yue threw the lock on the ground, left the iron chain, and wrapped the iron chain around his left hand and forearm while walking inside. His stride was not large, the nape of his neck was naturally retracted, and in the darkness he was like a big cat with its prey, and his feet rose and fell, silently.

The Wildfire Bar occupies a large area, and although there are usually no people in the area behind it, he knows that this place is by no means defenseless, at least the large hound wandering in front of him must have seen blood.

Especially this thing, the sense of smell is sensitive, the hearing is far away from humans, and the slightest hint of wind and grass in the dark night will be alarmed, and normal people can't get close at all.