3 Slave (1/2)
Hei Wang leisurely walked on the dirty streets of the slums. He did not seem to mind the dirty smell. In fact, once in a while he would take a deep breath of this foul smelled streets and fall into daze.
Then he would break into a fit of anger as this reminded him of the days when his little sister forced him to live in slums.
”Truly hateful!...” He could only take his anger on the surrounding air.
After a while of walking, Hei Wang finally found someone who was perfect to be his slave.
Taking out the low level slave scroll, Hei Wang rushed towards the target and cut his target's finger lightly and made a drop blood fall on the scroll.
Hei Wang than cut his very own finger before dropping his blood on the scroll. He then chanted a profound line that no one could understand and added a new verse in their slave contract.
The scroll reacted immediately, and a strand of mysterious power rose out of it. It then connected Hei Wang with his target through their souls.
Now, as long as Hei Wang wished, he could order his slave to even suicide.
Such was the scariness of a slave scroll. Well at least in Hei Wang's hands, a slave scroll can be more deadlier than facing an army alone.
The only drawback of the scroll was that it only enslaved the guy whose blood was spilled on it first. If Hei Wang had spilled his blood on the scroll before his target, then he would have become his target's slave instead of the other way around.
So the only problem of the slave scroll was that it was impartial. Even if you buy it with thousands of coins, it would still stay impartial.
Hei Wang laughed crazily as he looked at his dumbfounded slave. He patted her beautiful cheeks and grinned evilly. ”You are mine from now...”
'Haha!....' Hei wang was in a good mood. He had just used his Spirit Eyes on his slave and found out that she had 18 Spirit Capacity.
One must know that even he, an unique genius, a never seen before genius, an unnatural genius, genius of geniuses had only 20 Spirit Capacity, but he randomly found a slave with 18 Spirit Capacity.
Just how lucky was he? Even the heavens were helping him.
'Hump! Little sister, today really seems like my dog day, if you return home, see how I will bully you. Ahh! Times have changed, our roles would follow.”
”Umm...”
Hei Wang was disturbed from his thoughts by his new slave.
”What?” Hei Wang smiled and asked. He was in good mood right now. Giving a gift to his new slave was not out of option. It all depended on the slave's actions though.
”I don't want to be your slave!” The girl was tired after a long time of searching for that item and was about to relax but before that, this handsome dude appeared out of nowhere and made her his slave.
He did not even ask for her opinion and had directly used a slave scroll. Did he think that she was a statue? Did this guy think that she was someone who he could push around?
”Oh! You don't want to be my slave! What a pity! Girls now a days don't have a sense of taste! Look how handsome I am, but you still don't want to be my shave! I guess modern girls love old uncles with deep pockets. Sigh! Where is the World heading to!” Hei Wang blabbered on and on leaving the poor girl dizzy.