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Chapter 827: Just Beginning


"I love you."

The moment Xiao Ming held hands with Sally, he conveyed the three most beautiful words in the world to her mind.

She is right, subconscious synchronization easily occurs between men and women who love each other.

Although he was just a substitute for her first love, in a sense he was also a kind of love, and there was a basis for the integration of body and mind.

Because of this, Xiao Ming dared to take risks and make a desperate move.

He staked his life and the fate of all mankind.

He won the bet, established a connection with Sally, and developed a super-response, and he was the leader, because Sally's mind was confused and he took advantage of it.

Xiao Ming's potential is love, and the source of super-sensing is also love.

The two combined together are simply a weapon tailor-made for him.

"Love" can not only be transformed into combat power, but also be used as a weapon.

Is this a mockery of human emotions?

In the old days, "love" was equated with material, money, power and status, which has polluted this beautiful and pure word.

Now, Xiao Ming's use of "love" to deal with his enemies is also a reckoning with mankind's self-betrayal.

In front of his eyes, the images of Wanruo, Rose, and Gong Er appeared, as if the past had returned, radiating the tenderness in his heart to the fullest, allowing Sally to sense it, completely giving up her subconscious resistance and becoming a passive person.

Daofeng and Zhou Xiaofei were also indirectly controlled by Xiao Ming.

He did it, and did what he had failed to do before: use super-sensing to control more people, although the method he used was a bit despicable.

He successfully deceived Sally's feelings, which can be regarded as taking "everything for my use" to its extreme.

Xiao Ming can only comfort himself this way: Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.

He has not yet completely succeeded.

He wants to completely control Sally and the other three people, turning them into parts of his body and completely obeying his will.

Xiao Ming's consciousness spread along the sides of Sally's body, and he felt the emotions of Dao Feng and Zhou Xiaofei.

He immediately understood why they fell in love with her: because she understood love very well and could grasp the psychology of men.

He disguises his consciousness as Sally's and stirs up their desire for exclusivity.

Almost every man has the desire to be exclusive, and this fire is ignited at a moment’s notice.

In the blink of an eye, Dao Feng and Zhou Xiaofei, who had just coexisted peacefully, developed great jealousy and hostility towards each other, which spread to Xiao Ming's heart.

Xiao Ming seized the opportunity and released the idea of ​​"self-harm" smoothly, causing Daofeng and Zhou Xiaofei to raise their respective broken blades and stab each other's throats at the same time through Sally.

The double-kill plan to alienate each other has come to fruition.

When the two splashes of blood flew up, Xiao Ming's heart was greatly shocked.

Both Dao Feng and Zhou Xiaofei were his comrades and brothers who shared life and death, but now they died at his hands.

Fate is so cruel.

Sally was also touched and had a subconscious rebound.

However, she lost her last chance.

Gong Er, who had been waiting for an opportunity, swung the katana in his hand and chopped off Sally's head neatly.

It was destined by God that her rejection of her first love that day would be met with the same retribution today.

Sally's beautiful head drew a bloody arc in the air, and a voice of no regrets reached Xiao Ming's mind: "Being able to die in your hands is my greatest happiness."

Xiao Ming felt like he was struck by lightning.

These were his exact words just now.

She used her last remaining thoughts to return it to him.

Did she regard him as her first love, or did she really fall in love with him?

Xiao Ming won, but he felt no joy at all.

The final battle on this extermination battlefield was neither intense nor long, but it was his most dangerous battle to date.

It could be called a battle of the soul.

Every person who died made his soul tortured and difficult to face.

He let go of the three corpses, took a few steps back, and knelt down slumped.

Is it all over?

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