As the flames and smoke rushed out, the whole house fell down and turned into ruins. The thick smoke was like a dragon, rushing into the sky. Come if you want to play or watch.
Sambika, who was guarding outside, was not aware of it and was blown away by the blast caused by the explosion, and then landed on the ground, but she was unharmed.
"Law!"
Sambika quickly got up and ran to the ruins that were still emitting heat and smoke.
Being involved in such a violent explosion, even a telekinesis user would not be able to survive.
Just as Sambika was worried, there was a sound in the middle of the ruins, a slate was lifted, and Law got out of the ruins. He was stained with a lot of dust, but there was no injury.
"I'm fine."
Patting the dust off his body, Law looked at the ruins of the house and frowned.
He detonated himself as a bomb so easily and hastily, without even the slightest hesitation, this kind of behavior is really terrible, and he doesn't take his life seriously at all.
If it weren't for the hand of God, being in the center of the explosion, pure Qi would not have been able to defend at all.
Seeing that Law was fine, Sambika pursed her lips and returned to silence.
"Huh?" Law suddenly exclaimed.
In the ruins not far in front of him, a wisp of black smoke quietly floated out, simulating a vague and almost transparent human body.
"Resentment?"
Law looked at the black smoke-like existence and looked at it coldly.
If the resentment after death still had the consciousness of his life, then at this moment, the elder who wanted to drag Law into hell would certainly find it difficult to accept this result.
He used his life to deduce a mutual destruction, but he still couldn't hurt Law at all, making his life worthless.
The translucent smoke floating in the air suddenly rushed to Law.
Law, however, allowed the smoke to invade his body, using it as a food for his Psyche Power and transforming it into his body's Qi.
Not everyone could produce resentment, but if it was done deliberately, it was possible to use torture and other means to create resentment.
"Come with me." After absorbing the resentment from the elder, Law found the location of the entrance to the basement by memory, and then divided the ruins with the hand of God, exposing the floor.
Sambika came to Law. She didn't know what else Law wanted to do, but she didn't ask much.
Law squatted down and raised his fist to the floor, making a hollow sound.
"This is the entrance to the basement. I'm going down to get something."
After confirming the location, Law turned his back to Sambika, gathered his energy in his palm, and directly cut open the stone slab, revealing the stairs leading to the basement.
Sambica glanced at the stairs leading down and asked, "What do you want?"
"Take the knife. The explosion will definitely attract more people. Come down with me. We'll leave once we get the item."
Law looked at the surrounding buildings and could clearly see the window above the building. A person was looking this way.
Such a violent explosion was like a signal flare in the dark night, attracting the attention of almost everyone on Meteor Street. Presumably, the Elder Council would immediately respond after finding out the situation.
Although the East Street Elder's dying hand did not cause harm to Law, it had a follow-up effect.
If it was a different kind of thought that had nothing to do with the explosion, this wouldn't have happened.
Law walked down the stairs, followed by Sambika.
He walked down the stairs and entered the basement.
Luo tried to press the power switch, and the light came on, illuminating the whole basement.
Unexpectedly, even though the house collapsed into ruins, it did not affect the lighting equipment in the basement, which saved him a lot of trouble.
In the empty basement, the booth was still there, and the corner was full of bones. The giant black dog bared its teeth and looked at Law and Sambika with cold eyes.
"Clang!"
The giant black dog suddenly rushed toward Law and pulled the chain that locked it taut. It was still a distance away from Law and Sambika and could not move forward half an inch.
Restrained by the chain, the giant dog did not roar, but stared at Law and Sambika.
A lot of saliva oozed out of the canine teeth, revealing a trace of coldness. It showed its fierceness to the two and did not hide the idea of swallowing them.
"Is this a dog?" Sambika looked calmly at the giant black dog.
"It should be."
Law ignored the restless giant dog and walked straight to the booth where the Lord of Allah was placed, which was the main purpose of his trip.
Removing the transparent glass cover on the booth, Law again held the handle of the Lord of Allah and raised it.
Under the strong light, the rust on the blade was like the pattern of a python, showing a different kind of beauty.
The rust would only make people look down on it, but Luo knew that from the moment he picked up the knife, the cut would be different.
From this moment on, this knife will be the sharpest knife in the world.
"Is this the knife you want to take?" Seeing the rusty knife, Sambika really suspected that it would break if he cut it casually.
"Yes."
Law responded, and the white smoke font in his consciousness once again showed the information about the Lord of Allah.
When he held the knife, perhaps because of the white smoke font, even if he didn't deliberately perceive it, he could feel the restrictions and vows left on the knife, which was also the will left by the previous generation of users.
"I have to accept it."
Law moved his mind and tried to touch the will left on the knife.
Not to absorb, but to touch.
At this moment, a strange idea invaded Law's consciousness from the blade. At the same time, a vague picture passed quickly in his mind, and he couldn't see what it was.
The sudden change did not scare Law, but he was very calm to test the strange idea.
This scene is very familiar. When he absorbed the stone statue of Mu Monkey, he had such an experience, but the picture was far stronger and clearer than this time.
Not only the picture, but when the message of Dark Sonata appeared, the idea was like a demon's whisper, tempting Law to accept it.
It seemed to be a strong remnant thought, but also like an obsession.
At that time, Law felt the danger and didn't even touch it. He used the ability of the white smoke font to absorb it.
At this time, the Lord of Allah also had a remnant thought similar to Mu Monkey Stone, but it was very weak. In Law's view, there was no danger.
If you want to accept the restrictions on the knife, you have to accept this remnant thought.
Law hesitated for a moment and decided to accept it, and his consciousness invaded the remnant thought.
The blurred picture that flew by suddenly became clear, but the person in the picture was like a black shadow, and his face could not be seen.
A person, a knife.
The knife is the Lord of Allah, and the person is the nameless swordsman.
In the picture, the shadow holding the knife stood under the waterfall, repeating the action of waving the knife.
Law was curious and wanted to see the shadow clearly. So … the shadow lit up and showed its true face.
At that moment, Law's spiritual formation shook.
In the basement, Law maintained the action of holding the knife, his eyes closed, standing in front of the booth, a clear momentum slowly spread out from his body.
"Law?" Sambika felt inexplicably palpitating.
The giant black dog that pulled the chain straight suddenly whined, shrank to the corner with its tail between its legs, and looked at Law with human fear in its eyes.
At this time, Law slowly turned around and faced Sambika.
Sambika looked at Law, whose eyes were closed, and her heart palpitated even more. She felt strange and stepped back subconsciously.
Law's closed eyes slowly opened and looked at Sambika. His eyes were calm and there was a trace of vicissitudes of life.
"Are you Law?" Sambika's eyes trembled slightly, and even she didn't know why she asked.
Law didn't speak, just held the knife in front of him.
After a while, he said in a deep tone, "Do you want to fight or not?"
Sambika's body suddenly stiffened, and she felt that her whole body was wrapped in coldness.
When she was practicing her mind, her master once talked about some wonderful experiences when he was young.
Among them, what impressed Sambika more was that her master went to a royal tomb with his team.
At that time, her master's words seemed to be exaggerated, so Sambika thought that her master was deliberately scaring her.
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