Chapter 117: Twin Soul Absorbing, Bloody Ice Rink
That night, the night before the ice skating competition.
Louis and Emma were walking in front, while Maria and Madison followed behind.
Madison glanced at her sister, sighing in her heart. She didn't know what charm Louis had to attract Maria like this. Could it be that he knew some strange abilities? Or other ways?
Madison couldn't figure it out. From beginning to end, she only felt Louis was terrifying.
Soon, the group parted ways at a certain location, and from there, everyone went home; some took the school bus, some walked, and others took a taxi.
However, Louis stopped his footsteps and turned his head.
"What's wrong?" Emma asked.
"Someone is following, but not us, it's Maria."
Emma frowned slightly, "That group of people last time has already transferred schools, it shouldn't be them."
"Doesn't matter, I'll go take a look. You take the car back first."
"Don't need me to follow?" Emma was a bit dissatisfied. Whenever she encountered something interesting, he didn't bring her along.
"No need."
"Okay."
Louis walked back.
At the corner, Maria stopped her footsteps. Looking at these three black and white strong men in front of her, she was first flustered, "Who are you? What are you doing?"
Immediately, her long hair covered her face, and black flashed in her eyes. Raising her head again, a smile actually appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The three of them were stunned. Originally, they just wanted to break her legs according to the employer's request. Now, how come they felt this woman was so beautiful...
The three looked at each other and instantly changed their minds.
They didn't say what they wanted to do, and with a bad smile, they blocked Maria one after another, trying to drive her into the alley. Maria looked panicked and helpless, her footsteps flustered and staggering, and she retreated into it unknowingly.
It's just that, shouldn't a panicked person scream loudly?
The three people whose blood had gone to their heads obviously didn't have the brains to consider this problem. They only felt that the pitiful appearance of the other party made them even more impulsive and brutal in their hearts.
The black strong man couldn't help but whistle, his fingers moving wildly.
However, when Maria was pushed into the shadow of the alley, the three of them felt a coldness for no reason, and then didn't care anymore, starting to unbuckle their belts.
This kind of thing wasn't the first time they had done it, but they had never seen such high quality. They must cherish it and play slowly.
The three looked at each other, all wanting to drink the first soup, lowering their heads, and unbuckling their belts faster.
However, a figure rushed out, and with the help of the shadow and the blind spot, a small knife in her hand instantly slashed the throat of a strong man.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed out from the throat. The white strong man subconsciously touched his neck, looking at the blood on his hand, his eyes terrified. But no matter how he opened his mouth, what came out was only a wheezing sound mixed with air.
The white strong man hadn't fallen to the ground yet, and the small knife had already stabbed into the black man's eye, fast and ruthless, without a trace of hesitation.
Snap!
Burst!
"Ahhhhh!"
The third person finally reacted and hurriedly waved his fist, but just at one contact, he was shocked. Such great strength!
Immediately, his palm was pierced by the dagger, two fingers were shaved off, and following that, Maria, relying on her relatively short figure, turned sideways and drilled into his "arms," her knee lifted, hitting his private parts directly, and at the same time, her hands didn't stop.
Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!
One stab, one twist, one pull.
The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, without a trace of hesitation, perfectly achieving the killer technique of being steady, accurate, and ruthless.
When this person fell to the ground, Maria's eyes were terrifyingly calm. She lowered her body and gave this person's neck a knife.
Finally, she looked at the little black man who was covering his eyes and just stood up, staggering and wanting to escape.
"Don't, don't, don't!"
Maria's eyes flashed with disdain, and she kicked the little black man's knee, the strength becoming even greater.
Crack!
The little black man covered his knee and wailed. Maria squatted down and scratched the little black man's face with the small knife. The cold touch even made the little black man cry and snot.
"Sorry, sorry... let me go..."
"Who told you to come?"
Maria made a sound for the first time. The voice became a bit unlike her, cold and piercing, faintly hiding brutality and madness.
"It, it was Xiao En's girlfriend. We, we were all hired by her. She said to break your legs and not let you compete. Sorry, sorry, I really didn't know"
Pfft!
The dagger stabbed into his mouth, accurately slashed, and a tongue fell off, "You don't need to know in the future."
Immediately, a dagger stabbed into his chest.
Watching him die, Maria slowly straightened her body and took a deep breath, her eyes seeming to reveal some kind of satisfaction.
From a perspective invisible to the naked eye, Maria, who had changed her personality, absorbed a part from the three souls at the moment of taking a deep breath. The three souls became more transparent, and the black lines in her body increased a lot in an instant.
"Lily, I gave you a chance." Maria muttered to herself.
The master personality hidden in the soul also had nothing to say. Although she didn't approve of killing directly, she was deeply disgusted with Lily.
Shaking off the blood, she put the dagger back and walked out of the alley like nothing had happened after looking at her body and touching the scattered blood.
Straight to the school.
Behind her, Louis's figure appeared, somewhat silent.
America is really full of talents. When seeing Maria absorbing souls, he confirmed his conjecture back then. Maria's soul really had some kind of special talent, but he didn't expect that the other party's talent would be similar to the Ghost-Eating Art he had just obtained.
What is this?
A gifted person?
Why don't I have it?
Forget it, after all, she is his follower. Convert it, hers is also mine.
Shaking his head, Louis followed. He wanted to see what Maria would do next. In addition, her talent might have had some problems due to long-term psychological pressure.
The more souls she ate, the stronger the person named Ailan would be, eventually becoming the master and reversing the order. And that Ailan was not a fuel-efficient lamp; she was completely crazy, just hiding well now.
The more black lines in her body, the stronger the other party's evil spirit transformation would be. It was not impossible to become a reckless lunatic in the end.
By comparison, Maria, who admired him and wanted to be his follower, was better.
Louis followed silently.
In school, gymnasium, ice skating rink.
Lily was practicing inside, turning one circle after another around the ice rink, trying hard to adjust her posture.
It had to be said that although she was vicious, jealous, and liked to persecute marginalized people, she really liked figure skating and put in a lot of effort for it.
She practiced here almost every night.
"A me like this, why, why should I lose to that little transparent."
"I want to win! I must win!"
"As long as I win, everything can be saved. Xiao En, attention, honor... are all mine! Mine!"
Lily gritted her teeth, raised her hands in a pointed cone shape, stood on her toes, and spun on the ice like a top.
This is a signature movement of ice skating, common, but not simple, and it tests the demeanor of figure skaters even more.
Just at this moment.
A hockey puck slid over violently from an angle, hitting Lily's toe directly. She lost control instantly, her whole body fell, and she slid along the ice.
"Ahhhhh!"
When the sliding stopped, Lily opened her closed eyes, but what came into view was a pair of ice skates.
Looking up... it was Maria!
How is it possible! How could Maria appear here? Didn't I already hire someone to break her legs?
At this time, Maria's expression had completely lost its previous timidity, and there was only coldness. She took out a dagger, compared it with Lily, seemed to feel it was inappropriate, and shook her head.
She looked at the hockey stick in her other hand and nodded.
Then she came behind Lily. Lily saw this scene and reacted, "What are you doing!"
However.
The hockey stick swung down fiercely.
Bang!
"Ahhh!!"
The scream followed.
Soon, the scream began to echo here along with the cry for help. Unfortunately, no one was here. Oh no, there was one, but he didn't want to save her at all.
They were already bullies who wanted to break other people's legs and even let the other party almost be gang-raped. It was better for them to die.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every muffled sound brought a scream, and a gradually rising happy laughter.
The three sounds mixed together, actually having a sense of magic sound.
When the last stick swung down, the person on the ground had completely stopped breathing, but a big smile appeared on Maria's face, and there were even tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Hahahahaha..."
Maria's laughter was extremely happy, cool!
Oppression? Cold violence? Hiring someone to break my legs?
You go die first!
Subsequently, she dragged the still-bleeding corpse and slid on the ice. It wasn't until a few minutes later that she stopped.
Letting go, she wanted to leave with a smile.
But at this moment.
She saw Louis standing at the exit, who seemed to have been standing there for a while.
The two looked at each other.
For a time, the atmosphere was a bit frozen.
But immediately, Maria showed an obedient expression and slid over on her ice skates.
"Louis, I just..."
Whoosh!
The dagger stabbed out violently.
Maria's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. Even though the other soul was resisting with all its might, she still failed to stop Ailan's movements.
But, a mere mortal, relying on talent to know some killing techniques, dared to try to kill a sorcerer who had already entered the path?
It was too ignorant of the heights of the world.
Clang!!
Metal clashed.
Louis spat out an iron needle, and with just one hit, he knocked her dagger away.
Subsequently, with a speed far faster than hers, he punched her in the abdomen. Pfft!
The acid in her stomach was spat out at this moment.
Ailan still wanted to resist.
But in fact, the combo hadn't ended yet. Louis grabbed her hair and smashed it against the ice. Bang! Bang! Bang!
It didn't stop until blood seeped out.
Ailan's expression finally changed, but it became even more sinister, and even carried some madness. She picked up the hockey stick and smashed it.
Louis blew a breath into his palm.
Whoosh~
A flash of golden light passed.
Looking at Ailan, who was lying on the ground screaming, with the black energy inside also dissipating a lot, Louis showed a mocking expression.
"Giving you face but you don't want it."
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