Trafford’s Trading Club

Vehicles outside the streets became less numerous and voices gradually dissipated. Twelve o'clock in the morning... two o'clock in the morning... three and a half o'clock in the morning.

Jessica finally raised her head slowly.

She subconsciously touched her eyes and found herself without tears.

Jessica remains silent.

She looked at this, and was the only one who accompanied her in this dark alley, measuring it carefully everywhere, before opening her voice slowly: "Thank you. ”

“The Guest has figured out what they need. ”

Jessica nodded, "First of all, those two letters are null and void… but I will still follow the deal money that was promised earlier. ”

“Go ahead. ”

Jessica takes a deep breath: “I need the strength to fight Michal. ”

“Is the guest planning to avenge the Michal Club himself? ”

Jessica bluntly said, "Do you need to know what you're selling to your Guests for? ”

Rochu shook his head: "No, it's just my personal curiosity. ”

Jessica remarkably asserted: "So let's not talk about it any more… I need the power of vengeance. ”

“Dear Guests, as you wish. ”

The owner of the club owed himself slightly, his fingers thumping in the air, and an ancient roll of sheepskin slowly descended from the sky.

It slowly opened up in front of Jessica, surrounded by a space of dissimilarity, dim, nothingness.

Jessica took a deep breath, and at this moment she was willing to be an avenger.

As soon as her palms were gently pressed against this sheepskin roll, the pain from her broken arm was rapidly disappearing, and the legs that had been cut by the rollover had healed, a force far greater than before, as if it were constantly gushing out of her body.

Jessica's body suddenly crackled with a slightly broken sound, a blue-purple, irregular light wrapped around her.

Jessica subconsciously stretched out her palm and she looked at this blue-purple curved light flickering between her fingers… it was current.

“Physical abilities have been strengthened.” Lochu looks at Jessica at this moment, surprised by the power she's gained, and says, “As for the power of this electricity, it's going to be more powerful than your body, because it's going to keep growing - and, of course, as it grows, it's going to keep your life down. ”

Jessica looks at each other silently, "The more powerful it is, the quicker I die... the quicker the deal gets into your hands, right? Turns out it's a profitable businessman. ”

But she shook her head immediately: "Nothing, I didn't think about the extent to which you were abusive. Having these is enough for me. ”

Jessica walked over to Lochu, thinking silently about the depths of the alley.

Lochu looked somewhat surprised at the shipment that was still here, at the Michal Club - Jessica seemed to have intentionally stayed here and had no intention of taking it away.

Lifting up this big bag, Rochu thought about it.

……

……

In the residence behind the small TCD pharmacy, the old TCD doctor, who had lived all day, was lying on his desk and sleeping down. On the orders of Officer Ma Da, who can eat and drive everywhere in the city, the old TCM can only look at the seriously wounded guy who arrived a short time ago with all his heart.

Still asleep, the old TCM did not know that the patient was awake at this time.

Yes, Yu Hua was awake, but not long ago.

But he didn't move - on the one hand, the muscles on his hands and feet were severed and he completely lost his ability to move. On the other hand, it comes from the side effects of that banned drug.

This is not the first time he has used such a drug. He knew the side effects of this stuff from the moment he saw that his uncle had become incredibly powerful after using it.

For a considerable period of time, its side effects can be extremely debilitating and can only sustain the spirit if it is used continuously. But he also learned from his uncle that taking this stuff continuously is like squeezing his life.

Strength beyond physical limits requires life at the cost!

It was at that cost, however, that he was still unable to fulfil his original expectations and to do so.

As a practitioner, he knew too well how serious the injuries had been to him - even if he was to connect as soon as his bones had been severed, he would not be able to return to what they were, let alone for so long.

Scrapper.

This is a word that has been waving in his head since he woke up, like a nightmare.

Looking back, there was an extreme hatred in Hua Xin... he was not afraid of death, but he was not willing to make himself such a loser.

As a martial arts practitioner, there is nothing worse than not being able to practice martial arts.

“I'm already... a cripple...”

Yu Hua was lying on his bed, and his memories had been constantly appearing in his heart for years.

He was crying in his heart.

He seemed trapped in a pitch-black cage, which was even shrinking and pressing his body.

When despair reached its limit, he was suffocated. A hot stream from the corner of his eye!

Tears!

This aggravated the emotion in Hua Xin - a cowardice that even made him feel like he was being stabbed by a sharp bayonet.

Anger, hatred, poisoning, humiliation… they completely burst Calais in his heart.

“I hate it!!! ”

He finally growled like a ghost climbing out of hell, exhausting, “Ah!!! I hate it!! Ah!!!! ”

He struggled madly with his body, but only with weak hands and feet, and eventually could only fall directly from his bed.

He fell all over the floor, his cheek on the cold floor, choking like a helpless child, “I hate it...”

Suddenly, his eyes saw a pair of legs.

Someone who doesn't know when to stand in front of him.

Yu Hua raised his head so hard... he looked at this man, this man, this man in the weird clown mask.

This man, at this point, squatted down and in front of him, slowly said: "Guest, do you... want anything? ”

“Want… what? ”

“Yes, whatever it is, we can do it for you as long as you can afford it.” The sound was softer, like spring: “Whatever. ”

“Strength… I want strength! I want strength! Can you give me that?!!” Yu Hua suddenly growled: “The most powerful power, the power to break all this destiny! Can you give it? ”

He's like crazy, "Can you give it? Hahahahahaha!!! ”

“What does the Guest intend to pay for? ”

“What?” Yu Hua laughed wildly, "If only I could get back on my feet! As long as it gives me the power to transcend myself! Whatever it is, I can give it! My fortune! My life, even my soul! ”

“Confirm? ”

“Cut the crap!! Give it to me!! ”

“As you wish, distinguished guest. ”

……

……

“Wait, you... what are you going to do? ”

Yu Hua looked at this strange man in front of him with utter horror at this moment and watched him dissolve a packet of blue powder in the water.

These blue powders... he is so familiar!!

“Of course, it's for the Guest. ”

That syringe was filled with blue solution, and it stuck in his arm all of a sudden, "These doses are powerful enough to keep the Guest alive. ”

“Don't... don't! I don't want it! I don't want it! ”

“Sorry, the Guest… has signed a contract that must be respected. ”

“Don't... ah!!! ”

Strength, infinite power, begins to burst wildly in Hua's body… it's just that his heart is beating wildly and letting Buddha burst at any moment.

A dose followed by a dose, slowly and steadily penetrated into the blood vessels of Hua's arms, accompanied by the penetration of his blood, which, with the power of blue powder, was flowing wildly into various parts of his body.

They even rushed into his head, invading his brain.

Finally, Hua knelt down on the ground, his muscles were swelling wildly, and his face, had already raised a dense and strong blood vessel - as had his entire body.

A dense, swollen blood vessel, over his body, became a cluttered, silky trace of spider after it had been wound.

Yu Hua's hands held on the floor, his whole body was shaking wildly, his fingers were pushing wildly, easily scratching the hard floor!

However, that infinite power in the body is still emerging at this moment - as if it had no limits!

“Ah--!!!! ”

He must not vent the pain of his body in this way. His fists hit the floor hard, and every punch smashed the hard cement, like a piling machine at work!

“Power! hahahahahaha!!! I have power! Ha-ha-ha!!! ”

In a mad laugh, Yu Hua slowly stood up, at this moment, as if he felt almost invincible, he could even destroy everything.

“This feels wonderful!” Yu Hua looked at his hands and made another mad laugh.

Then laughed.

He sold one step forward… however, just one step later, his body instantly knelt on the ground!

Blood, a lot of blood, a lot of blood that turns dark, is bursting wildly out of every vein on him right now.

“Ah--!!!! ”

He was screaming wildly, muscles, bones, like being fractured little by little by machines.

Yu Hua's eyeballs rolled up directly, revealing the white part of his eyes that was congested to the limit.

The man who had always stood before him and brought him the so-called power slowly removed the mask from his face.

Yu Hua moved his lips and he seemed to want to say something.

But Yu Hua didn't say anything at the end... he had lowered his head, his body was like a collapsed statue, all of a sudden he fell to the ground and pressed it against the black blood.

The owner of the club bent over very gracefully at this point and said softly: "Guest, are you satisfied? So… please pay your transaction fee. ”

Lochu reached over Hua's forehead and grabbed a gray white soul.