The Lightless Society's laboratory.
Fang Xian had disguised himself as a harmless notebook and was lying on the table in the middle.
From the conversations of the people around him, he already knew.
The person who had taken him was called Simon, the leader of a dark organization — the Lightless Society.
This organization was also collecting 'strange items', but not to seal them, but to pursue power to achieve other private goals.
'How should I put it? Where there is light, there is darkness … The Secret Service is obviously the kind of light, even official organization, and the Lightless Society is a private organization that leans towards the dark … '
A trembling ordinary person was brought in. After removing the hood, he shouted, "I will pay you back, I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you. Where … where is this? "
"Zhan Wei, unemployed, 27 years old, addicted to gambling, owes money to loan sharks, drinks too much, has a bad temper, has domestic violence tendencies, and has broken ties with his family. Admit it, you are a scum!"
Simon stood outside the laboratory, looking at this scene through the glass, his arms crossed. "But … you are very lucky, the gang originally wanted to capture you to cut off your kidney to pay off your debt, now … you only need to do one thing for me, and I will help you pay off all your debts!"
"Wh … what is it?"
Zhan Wei stuttered.
"It is very simple … See that table over there? There is a notebook on it, open it! "Simon's lips curled into a smile as he ordered.
Zhan Wei's hands trembled as he flipped open the notebook, but nothing happened.
He looked at the title page, and his expression became strange, as if it was some kind of prank.
"Now, pick up the pen on the table and write down this name with ink!"
Simon continued to order, watching Zhan Wei do as he was told, and then slowly waited.
An hour later, he saw that Zhan Wei was completely fine, and a member of the Lightless Society came over to report that the cursed person was also fine.
"Next, do you see that bottle? Drip your blood on it! "
Simon was very patient.
Other than testing the conditions of the notebook, he also wanted to see the negative effects.
There was a price to pay for using any strange item.
For example, that map, although it gave him the ability to teleport and have unparalleled mobility, every once in a while, he would crave blood, as if he had become a legendary 'vampire'.
If the notebook was really as described on the title page, then what were its side effects?
A drop of blood dripped onto the blank page and spread out continuously.
"This has already fulfilled the condition of the curse, but it doesn't fulfill my condition …"
In the notebook, Fang Xian was a little conflicted. "I'm just a knife. Hmm, the murderer is guilty, but the tool is not …"
Finally, the experiments in the outside world had reached the stage of writing names with blood.
This scene, through the curse, appeared in front of Fang Xian.
"I am an emotionless cursed book … I am just a book …"
Through the medium, Fang Xian saw that the target of the curse was a dog.
"F * ck! Were all the people in this world so smart? What a waste of my previous struggle … "
He used the notebook's characteristics to activate the curse.
Not long after, Simon's expression changed when he received the report. His eyes were a little fanatical. "Use this bottle of blood and write a name!"
After Zhan Wei did so, another scene appeared before Fang Xian's eyes.
This time, it was a young man with an aquiline nose and a cold temperament.
More importantly, he was carrying a cursed item on him!
"I smell spirituality. Although it's not as good as the No Circuit and the raincoat, but …" Fang Xian continued to mutter, "I'm just a knife, don't blame me!"
In the scene, the young man felt something and suddenly took out a mask and put it on his face.
But it was useless!
The next moment, his body fell to the ground and quickly rotted.
A spirituality was directly absorbed by Fang Xian's primordial spirit. "Unfortunately, I'm too far away and can't devour that mask … Wait, this person must be under the surveillance of the Lightless Association. If I crush and devour his strange item, won't I be exposed?"
With this thought, he did not feel it was a pity.
Last time, he had obtained more than enough strange characteristics, and he had made new discoveries.
Most of the characteristics and levels seemed to be inferior to the No Circuit, the notebook, and the black raincoat. The power of the curse was also not strong.
This made him lose some interest.
Next, there was a series of new experiments and even a confrontation with other strange items.
Fang Xian did not reveal his primordial spirit, only using the characteristics of the notebook to deal with it. But even so, Simon's eyes grew brighter and brighter outside the glass window.
"This notebook … is of a very high level … Its curse is something that most strange items can't resist! Most importantly … "
Simon looked at the laboratory. Zhan Wei was eating and drinking well, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to have put on a few kilograms. "There are no side effects at all … How is this possible? Or did I not discover it? "
After another period of time, Simon seemed to have made up his mind.
A brand new name appeared on the notebook — Zhan Wei!
He could not give this notebook to an ordinary person, nor could he allow him to leak information. Choosing to silence him was very normal.
…
Lightless Association headquarters.
In a row of round tables, Simon sat at the head of the table. His gaze swept across the people below him. His voice was calm, but it carried an unquestionable power. "From today onwards … all new members must leave a bottle of blood with me! Also … I will personally meet every 'leader' that is promoted, and do the same! "
Before his voice died away, there was a commotion among the others.
"Simon, what do you want their blood for?"
A figure in a black robe twisted uneasily.
As one of the higher-ups of the Lightless Association, he had vaguely obtained information about the notebook.
"Haven't you guessed it? Only then will our organization have enough power to execute, and those 'leaders' will listen to us obediently! "
Simon crossed his fingers and placed them in front of him, "I believe that my actions are already very benevolent, because I'm not asking you to do the same!"
There was a commotion among the higher-ups, but no one dared to question or refute.
Simon's reputation had been built through battle after battle and blood. He had even taken the lives of more than one sword-bearer!
Even though the Secret Service had constantly put him on the wanted list, he was still alive and kicking until now. This was enough to prove his strength.
And Simon also knew that if he forcefully implemented this' loyalty 'method among the higher-ups, it would definitely lead to betrayal and alienation. Thus, he chose a more gentle method.
In any case, as long as he carried it out, time would automatically help him eliminate those dissidents.
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