The heroic soul summoned by Shimura descended from a time and space rift, and along with it were several black butterflies that appeared faintly.

However, the "Mysterious Butterflies" and the cracks in time and space disappeared in a flash. What was left was a strong man about 1.9 meters tall, with a buzz cut.

The man's name is Chefer Chirios, aka "Blood Owl".

"Hu..." Xue Xiao stood at a regular time and took a deep breath first.

He probably hasn't experienced "breathing" for a long time, so this is understandable.

Then, Xue Xiao lifted his nose and smelled it a few times with a very obvious movement, turned around and looked at Pang Haoye who was standing not far away.

"Brother, give me a cigarette." Xue Xiao said, and walked towards Pang Haoye.

Pang Haoye did not know Xue Xiao, but he knew what Shimura's ability was, so he also knew that the man in front of him was "summoned" by Shimura.

It was not an exaggeration to ask for a cigarette. Pang Haoye also guessed that Xue Xiao found that he had cigarettes on his body through smell, so he did not react surprisingly. He just calmly took out the cigarette box, put out a cigarette and handed it over, and even used a lighter to help Xue Xiao light up the cigarette.

"Thank you for Fu." Xue Xiao took a sip of cigarette, and showed a very comfortable expression and thanked Pang Haoye.

He looked very comfortable and had no aggressiveness at all.

However, from the second he appeared, Zilin's eyes became a little nervous.

Zilin was not afraid, but he was rarely in a state of "I may have to fight seriously"...

In the face of the Blood Owl, such psychological expectations are very necessary.

Although Nakanwo and Shi Sanwen also had the ability to put Zi to death, Zi was not nervous when facing them, because those two were still "normal people" at least in terms of thinking. As long as their thinking was normal, they could predict it.

But Blood Owl...is different from them.

Blood Owl is a combination of madness and reason. If you read Blood Owl's thoughts with the Book of Heart, no words will be displayed in the book, only a bunch of abstract painting-like lines will appear.

Only Boss Tian can make "predict" the actions of people like him to a certain extent, but Zilin is not good yet.

"Don't be nervous." After taking a few more sips of cigarettes, Xue Xiao looked at him as if he had seen through Zilin's thoughts and said leisurely, "I don't plan to fight you, Fu." He spat out another sip of cigarettes, "I'll go back if I smoke two cigarettes."

"Hey! What are you talking about?" After hearing the words of Xue Xiao, Shimura undoubtedly jumped up on the spot. "Who do you think it was the one who summoned you? Slaughter the boy for me immediately! Did you hear it?"

In fact, in the past minute, Shimura was also very confused.

The heroic soul summoned by the "soul subduction" can be directly issued by Shimura with his mind. Although the content of the order cannot be very detailed, instructions such as "kill someone" or "kill those people", as long as Shimura thinks, the heroic soul will execute it immediately.

After Xue Xiao appeared, Shimura immediately gave an order in his heart to kill Zilin, but in the end... Xue Xiao ignored the order completely and just asked Pang Haoye to ask for a cigarette.

"Can you refuse his order?" Two seconds later, before Xue Xiao could speak, Zi Lin asked Xue Xiao this question first.

"Hmph..." Xue Xiao sneered, "No one can order me... Even Tianyi can't, let alone this thing."

When he said the words "this thing", he brushed the ashes in Shimura without looking back, and his contempt was beyond words.

"But the version I heard from Boss God is a bit different from what you said..." Zilin responded thoughtfully.

"You kid is very bad..." Xue Xiao said, and suddenly laughed, "Haha... If Tianyi knew that you were sowing discord here, he would probably praise you."

"Mr. Chirios... Oh no... Professor Chirios." Zilin slightly corrected his name to the other party and said, "I have indeed heard a lot of your deeds, but you should not know me... So I can't help but want to ask, why do you know that I am related to Boss God?"

"My IQ is at least 400, I can sense and distinguish the negative emotions of all humans within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and can also know which of these people are capable..." Xue Xiao replied, "...Tell me why can't I guess you are related to Tianyi?"

"So that's it..." Zilin nodded and continued, "Sorry, there are not many people like you in this world, and I'm not very used to this kind of 'easy conversation'."

When he said this, he had tried to keep up with the Blood Owl's thoughts and roughly guessed the Blood Owl's reasoning process.

If what Xue Xiao said is true... Of course, he doesn't need to lie... Then there is a lot of information he can get: for example, the existence of Clauze, Clauze's emotional changes, Zi Lin's ability and "essence", the hostile position between Zi Lin and these guys in federal uniforms, the emotions in each of them, etc., plus some information that Xue Xiao already knows, it is indeed not difficult to piece together a logical chain with his IQ.

"Hey! Have you heard me talking to you?" Just as Zilin and Xue Xiao were chatting here as if no one was around, Shimura, who felt that he was humiliated could no longer bear it. He stepped forward and came behind Xue Xiao, who was disdainful to him, and put one hand on Xue Xiao's shoulder, "What's going on with you guys?"

When Shimura Yan came here, he originally planned to grab Xue Xiao's shoulder hard and turn the other party to face him, but unexpectedly... After he pulled it hard, Xue Xiao's silk did not move.

This feeling of a mayfly shaking a tree has been long since Shimura, a person with high abilities; however, we ordinary people should be able to understand it easily. To be a metaphor, it is like trying to push an entire container with one hand.

"Speaking of it..." A second later, before Shimura came to his senses from the initial shock, Xue Xiao turned around by himself, and said while turning, "This world... is really not good at seeing each other at all."

When the Blood Owl turned around and looked at Shimura with a condescending look, Shimura's mind suddenly became blank.

He wanted to run away, whether it was his physical instinct or the "sin karma" accumulated in his soul, urging him to stay away from the man in front of him...

However, before Shimura's consciousness recalled "It turns out that this is the ultimate of fear", he was strangled by the blood owl.

The moment he was pinched, Shimura found that he had lost the power and speed that a crazy-level capable person should have, as if he suddenly turned back to an ordinary person and a greasy middle-aged uncle.

"Or it should be said..." Xue Xiao was still very relaxed. He added a little force to his left hand, lifted Shimura's chin up a few degrees, and forced Shimura to open his mouth, "...Is the world dirty again?"

He made a joke with a joke, then used a very natural action to reach out his right hand and dusted a piece of ashes into Shimura's mouth.

Zilin's reaction to this scene was quite calm, but the other three guards present couldn't understand it, but they didn't know and dared not ask... They just thought that from a certain perspective, Shimura's ability was really awesome.

"I'm very curious..." Zilin was more interested in this rare opportunity to talk than to be on guard against the Blood Owl. "What does it feel like to accept the malice of countless people all the time?"

"When the view of right and wrong and guilt disappears, there is no special feeling." Xue Xiao held Shimura like an ashtray and held it with his left hand, smoking a cigarette with his right hand, and continued to chat with Zilin in a relaxed tone, "It's like drinking water. Although you don't think it's good to drink, you still drink it every day...

"There are the most people at the bottom, and their 'evil' tastes very ordinary... Ignorance, self-righteousness, and self-reflection. They are exhausted every day, but the jade hope in all aspects is still not satisfied. So they are angry, dissatisfied every day, and seek recognition and venting through various channels. But in the end, the vast majority of them are inevitably used as tools for exploitation and utilization in capital society.

"The 'evil' of the middle class makes me sick... Speculators, egoists, liars who cheat under the banner of public knowledge, and arrogant media practitioners... The middle class is the group that can dominate public opinion the most, and is also the main group in this world that achieves a certain purpose by spreading negative energy... They love to act as superior attitude, separate themselves from the bottom of society, and lean into the feet of the elite with a calm face; and the more discriminatory these people treat the workers at the bottom of the lower class, the more their faces are in front of the elite class... Little do they know that in the eyes of those real elites, they are no different from the bottom class... They are just fish on the table.

"As for those elite classes, or ruling classes... there are not many, so I can sense not many things, but now there seems to be a lot of concentrated in the city I am in...

"If the evil of the first two people is water, then the evil of these people is more like wine. Although there are some simple ingredients in it, most of them... are more complicated and have a deeper taste, and will have a more serious impact on the world..."

Xue Xiao said slowly, smoking and dusting the ashes while talking.

Zilin listened very seriously, and he smiled as he listened. He seemed to have met a good teacher and friend whom he wished he had met too late, and he was deeply convinced of Xue Xiao's words.

After Xue Xiao finished talking about this, Zilin asked him a few other questions, and the two chatted for more than ten minutes. During this period, perhaps because they were having a happy chat, Xue Xiao asked Pang Haoye again for the second and third cigarettes... Pang Haoye was also asked by the other party, so he gave it to him.

During this period, Shimura had stopped resisting in vain and used a "dead" look to silence and no longer struggled.

The other three guards listened to the conversation, and the more they listened, the more they felt creepy, and they felt that their "san value" was falling.

"Okay, it's almost time for me to leave." Finally, more than ten minutes later, Xue Xiao threw the third cigarette butt into Shimura's mouth, and then said, "I had a great chat with you, but... this guy's ability time limit should be coming soon."

"Well, I am also very happy, and I can say I have benefited a lot." Zilin continued, "Professor Cirios, if I die one day and I will also arrive at your place, can I continue to talk to you?"

"Who knows..." Xue Xiao replied, "It's too big, it's probably not found."

"Is that true..." A trace of loss flashed in Zilin's eyes, "But I will still try my best to find it."

"It's up to you." Xue Xiao said, twisting Shimura's neck off and throwing him to the ground like throwing garbage.

As Shimura died, the figure of the blood owl blurred and quickly turned from solid to virtual, turning into a black shadow.

After a breath, the black shadow turned into many black butterfly phantoms, flew away and disappeared into the air...
Chapter completed!