Chapter Eighty: Does the Tool Have a Soul?

  Wu Xiaotian let out a long sigh of relief, looking at Duan Yue who was protected by the black sword energy. In his heart, he was also secretly happy for him, because he had also unlocked the evolution lock and become an Evolver!

  The sword energy that had dispersed still lingered beside his body, and Duan Yue smiled. Yes, he was now an Evolver, and his evolving abilities were not weak either. Although he had been frightened earlier, Duan Yue also discovered that the black sword energy emitted by the black sword could both attack and defend. This discovery filled him with joy, after all, he had originally thought that the black sword energy could only be used for attacks.

  But thinking of the lightning on Wu Xiaotian's body earlier, Duan Yue still had a lingering fear in his heart. The oppressive power brought by that lightning made him unable to move half a step. What was even more terrifying was the explosion of that spherical lightning, and when he swept a glance at those walls and floors that were knocked down by the shockwave, with huge holes on them, if it hit his body, what would happen? Duan Yue didn't know how powerful that spherical lightning was, but it could easily wipe him out, even if the black sword energy protected him, it couldn't defend against it!

  Staring at Wu Xiaotian with a disgusted look in his eyes, Duan Yue couldn't help but curse: "You pervert!"

  “……”

  Speechless Wu Xiaotian could only ignore Duan Yue's gaze.

  "What are you doing? You're disturbing people who are trying to sleep!"

  Liu Ting's figure appeared in this dilapidated house, her small hands rubbing her eyes, and her raised lips could hang an oil bottle. Because she was awakened by that intense explosion sound.

  "It's okay, it's okay"

  Wu Xiaotian said, immediately hiding the arm that was still bleeding behind his back, and with his left hand holding Liu Ting's small hand, he gave Duan Yue a look. After seeing this look, Duan Yue also quickly escaped from the scene.

  "Woe, Heaven, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it bleeding? Is it because of that villain Yue?"

  Liu Ting's expression turned serious as she asked Wu Xiaotian, who was still bleeding from his arm.

  "No, no, no! It was Duan Yu who did it, I'm so bored that I did it myself!"

  Looking at Liu Ting's face full of doubts, Wu Xiaotian could only say: "This is really what I did myself!" At the same time, he said to himself in his heart: "It's really what I did myself, just hiding a bit, this doesn't count as lying, does it?"

  "Well, then, if you're still bored, come find me!"

  Liu Ting finished speaking, covering her red face with both hands and running out directly, leaving Wu Xiaotian standing on the spot thinking: "I'm bored and look for her? What can I do by finding her?"

  Shaking his head, Wu Xiaotian turned to look out the window at the stormy rain and could only helplessly shake his head, muttering to himself: "Can't set off now, let's wait till the rain subsides a bit."

  Going down the stairs, he saw that the anti-theft door on the fourth floor was wide open. Wu Xiaotian could still feel the endless evil spirit emanating from inside the house, and he involuntarily walked towards it. As soon as he reached the entrance, Wu Xiaotian felt the evil spirit rushing towards him. After entering the house, Wu Xiaotian discovered a large number of weapons, and the evil spirit was coming from these very weapons!

  "How can there be so many cold weapons? How can there be such a strange feeling?"

  Wu Xiaotian could feel that among these weapons, some were like dead objects, while a few seemed to be emitting endless evil energy, as if summoning him.

  "An illusion? How can I feel like they're telling me something!"

  Remove those lifeless weapons, leaving only a long spear, a pair of double swords, and a Tang knife. What caught Wu Xiaotian's eye was this Tang knife, possibly due to his unique fondness for it. Wu Xiaotian ignored the other three weapons, focusing solely on the Tang knife. The blade alone measured over 110 cm in length, with a hilt approximately 25 cm long. Unlike other Tang knives, its hilt lacked elaborate decorations, instead being extremely simple. However, when Wu Xiaotian drew it from its scabbard, he discovered that the blade was actually blood-red in color. This crimson hue involuntarily captivated Wu Xiaotian's attention, drawing his consciousness into the blade as he gazed at it.

  The entire building was shrouded in the murderous aura emanating from the Tang knife, and from a distance, it seemed as if the building was enveloped in a blood-red hue. Duan Yue and Liu Ting, however, were completely unaware of this, with one continuously wiping down a black sword and the other snoring away on the bed. The only ones sensing the murderous aura were not humans, but rather the Tang knife that had always accompanied Wu Xiao Tian. The knife was indeed emitting a series of sharp whistles, but they were masked by the sound of rain and thunder outside the window.

  Wu Xiaotian now held the blood-red Tang knife firmly in his hand, standing still like a statue.

  In Wu Xiaotian's consciousness space, a blood shadow was rapidly advancing, and the advancing blood shadow continued to laugh maniacally: "Hahaha, such a good foundation, I will thoroughly control him, make him my puppet, make him my tool!"

  The Lei Dian in this space discovered the invader and all of them attacked the Blood Shadow, but the Blood Shadow easily dodged with a strange step.

  "Ha ha, no big deal, just some thunder and lightning, right?"

  Blood Shadow had just finished speaking when he was struck by a dragon-shaped lightning bolt, but Blood Shadow did not suffer any damage. After spitting out saliva, Blood Shadow continued to move forward. When Blood Shadow saw the colorful dragon-shaped lightning bolts, he continued to laugh maniacally: "Good foundation, good puppet, a rare talent that appears once in a hundred years, no, once in a thousand years! Although it's a pity, but he is ultimately my puppet!"

  When the Blood Shadow entered that black dragon-shaped lightning, he had to carefully avoid it. The Blood Shadow knew that if he got even a little of this black dragon-shaped lightning on him, he would be injured! However, when he passed through the area with white dragon-shaped lightning, the Blood Shadow couldn't help but curse: "Damn, such perverted lightning can directly cause me serious injury!"

  But being cautious and careful during the White Dragon Lightning, seeing those constantly moving Purple Dragon Lightnings, Blood Shadow cursed: "Damn it, who is this kid? Is he a private son of some big shot? But it's good too, the greater the potential, the stronger it will become after becoming a puppet!"

  This Blood Shadow had to use all his skills to dodge these purple dragon-shaped lightning bolts, because he knew that if he was hit by even a little of the thunder flower, he could go back to sleep again!

  Finally, Blood Shadow's heart was racing with fear as he passed through the purple area. After discovering that there were no lightning bolts ahead, Blood Shadow knew his target was not far away. As long as he could find Wu Xiaotian's consciousness at the center of this conscious space and behead it, then he would be able to control this body, making Wu Xiaotian completely become his puppet!