The group of hooligans looked at Vera, who was walking toward them. They were confused, but at the same time, they were shocked by Vera's beautiful and exquisite face.
It was rare to see such a beautiful face, even in Bing Te.
They were a little hesitant, worried that they might have met a Bing Te with status.
As the boss, Brentzimir felt that if he softened, he might not be able to control the other hooligans.
So, he puffed out his chest and took two steps forward without a care.
"I …" For some reason, the harsh words he wanted to say could not come out of his mouth under the gaze of the girl in front of him.
That was not the most important thing.
Instead, it was the fact that the anger in his heart and the emotions he was about to explode disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, like the wind blowing away the clouds in the bookstore.
A kind of tranquility rose from the bottom of his heart and slowly gushed out.
Unknowingly, Brentzimir's expression softened, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a harmonious smile.
For a moment, the protection fee was not important, and neither was the girl in front of him. The lackeys beside him were even less important.
His heart was empty, without sorrow or joy. His past life was like a slide, flashing quickly in his mind.
"Let's go back." Brenzimir suddenly had a strange epiphany.
The other hooligans around him were shocked when they heard this. They were about to ask why.
Suddenly, they all trembled at the same time, and an impulse from the bottom of their hearts spread throughout their bodies.
"Yeah … It's time to go back."
"Protection fee is not important. It doesn't matter if they pay or not. It's fine as long as they have enough money. "
"It doesn't matter if they eat or not. It doesn't matter if they sleep or not. People are going to die anyway. It's the same to die when we go back or wait for a few decades … "
"Jump into the river when we go back."
"Hang yourself. We still have to find a river to jump into. "
"This body is just a bag of skin. It's a waste of food to live. It's better to kill yourself and free your soul. It's more free … "
The group of hooligans slowly walked out of the bookstore with smiles of enlightenment on their faces.
They left Vera standing there with a puzzled look on her face, not knowing what had happened.
Just as she was about to turn around and go back to the counter, she suddenly saw the hooligans who walked out tremble.
Not far from the bookstore, his face suddenly turned deathly pale.
The leader, Brentsimir, turned around and looked at the bookstore in horror. He and the rest of the hooligans didn't dare to say anything and just ran away.
Vera blinked and turned to look at Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng smiled at her, closed his eyes, and continued to deduce the special training methods that he had copied from Casey.
The Holy Light Particles emitted by the Saint Power were much more powerful than he had imagined.
It seemed to be because of the additional [Lightning Speed] characteristic. As soon as he released it, it quickly took effect.
But perhaps because the effect was too quick, the effect of Saint power did not seem to be permanent.
One must know that although the Holy Light Particle's influence was a little slow, once symptoms appeared, it would be a completely irreversible effect.
It wasn't like now. As soon as the hoodlums left the range, they realized that something was wrong and ran away in fear.
"Alright, get back to work," Lin Sheng said calmly.
"Yes."
A day passed quickly.
The bookstore's business was still the same. It was cold and quiet. But with Vera's electronic manipulation ability, Lin Sheng had more money in his credit card than a normal person could spend.
Therefore, the bookstore didn't care whether it was profitable or not.
He was either reading books or studying the special training techniques that he had secretly learned from Casey.
Early the next morning, as soon as Lin Sheng opened the door, he unexpectedly saw the leader of the hooligans who had come yesterday.
The man was leaning against the door with a haggard face. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.
Lin Sheng only glanced at him and said nothing. He opened the door and went back to the counter to rest.
Brentsimir also walked into the bookstore in fear. When he went back yesterday, he felt that something was wrong.
After carefully recalling the whole process, he instantly knew that he had met an expert.
He was never a person who was willing to be ordinary. Facing those high and mighty Bing Te, he had a strong sense of unwillingness and jealousy since he was very young.
Later on, as he was constantly stimulated by the Bing Te's superiority in the social environment, his unwillingness became more and more twisted. It gradually turned into resentment towards his parents.
Yes, he resented his parents for not being millionaires. Why didn't they adjust his genes before he was born so that he could become a real Bing Te?
This kind of resentment made his temperament even more perverse. In the end, he gave up on his studies and walked the path of the underworld.
Now, after the setback in the bookstore, he truly saw the power that could affect one's thinking.
Apart from the shock, Brentsimir felt waves of ecstasy.
He knew it was an opportunity, even though it came with a huge risk. However, if he wanted to get it, he had to take some risks.
Therefore, after thinking for a whole night, he came here early in the morning. He wanted to get in touch with the terrifying power and find a chance to learn it.
When he walked into the bookstore, he didn't feel the same fear as yesterday. He instantly felt relieved.
The bookstore was extremely quiet in the morning. No one came to read books.
Only Vera, Lin Sheng, and Brentsimir were there.
Brentsimir didn't dare to speak rashly. He was afraid that he would offend Lin Sheng.
But Lin Sheng had already seen through the soul tendrils and knew what he was up to.
He was an ambitious and adventurous fellow. Furthermore, he was a bad egg who was unwilling to be ordinary and had no sense of gratitude.
He wanted to stand out. He wanted to be extraordinary. He wanted to gain superhuman power from the bookstore.
Lin Sheng was planning to experiment with his modified special training method.
After he secretly learned from Casey, he integrated the special training method into the energy rune system that he had mastered. He then combined it with the basic scientific system of this world.
From there, he created three new energy runes.
Three special energy runes that could only be used in this world.
The three runes were the Heart of Burst, the Heart of Chill, and the Heart of Flawlessness.
The three energy runes meant that Lin Sheng had begun to integrate with the power system of this world.
He just needed to perfect it a little, gather the materials, and obtain the method to create a helmet. Then, he could create a helmet that belonged to the Holy Light.
However, before that, he had to test it a little.
He looked at Brentsimir Brentsimir in the bookstore. Brentsimir's eyes were filled with ambition.
Lin Sheng's heart skipped a beat. A strange symbol suddenly appeared on a piece of scrap paper that was sandwiched between a book in the old book section.
It was a magnificent symbol that looked like a lion.
For some reason, Brentsimir flipped through the book in boredom. Unintentionally, an invisible force affected him and accurately pulled out the book with the symbol.
After a while, Brentsimir's body trembled as if he had discovered something. He raised his head and looked at Lin Sheng, who was resting with his eyes closed. He seemed to have understood something. His face was filled with ecstasy.
He bowed in Brentsimir's direction and quickly went to the counter to let Vera settle the bill. He left in a hurry with the book.
Lin Sheng only slowly opened his eyes after Brentsimir had left.
The symbol that looked like a lion had the powerful ability to give a person a temporary increase in strength and speed.
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