Chapter 164 Traits The man, who only had eyes for Janna, didn't realize someone had entered the cave and tried to ruin his good deeds until Lumian jumped out of the shadow. Bang, bang, bang, Lumian approached and attacked continuously with his hands, elbows, knees and feet, setting off a violent storm. The man was in a panic and didn't even bother to pull up his pants, but he seemed to be quite strong and had a strong ability to withstand blows. He relied on the continuous blocking of his forearms, the continuous small steps back of his feet, and the resistance of his chest, torso, calves and thighs to the missed attacks, and was not defeated by Lumian. When he came back to his senses, his brown eyes quickly took on a hint of green, emitting a strange glow, reflecting Lumian's figure. Lumian suddenly felt an abnormally strong desire. He felt that the "flashy girl" Janna, who was lying next to him and looking at the two of them with difficulty, was extremely attractive, and her whole body was full of charm. The desire was like a detonated bomb, filling Lumian's body. He gave up the attack, turned his body sideways with red eyes and heavy breathing, and pounced on Janna. "Wake up, you fucking bastard!" Janna noticed something was wrong and shouted angrily and fearfully. Then, she was pressed down by Lumian. At the same time, Lumian felt something hard pressing against his right waist. What is it? He instinctively reached over and touched the ritual silver dagger that he had deliberately positioned to stab himself.
He immediately regained some of his rationality and vaguely remembered the purpose of doing this before. The next second, Lumian, whose rationality was mostly dispersed by desire, grasped the handle of the ritual silver dagger and stabbed it into his body. The silvery-white tip immediately penetrated the clothes and sank into the skin and flesh. The tingling sensation immediately penetrated into Lumian's mind, helping him to regain some of his sanity from his intense desire and regain a certain level of clarity. He pretended nothing had changed and continued to press on Janna, rubbing and touching her randomly. "Are you fucking useful? You can't even deal with a pervert!" Janna tried to wake up her only helper with scolding. Seeing that his enemy was controlled by desire, the man quickly picked up the dagger hidden in his clothes, rushed behind Lumian, and stabbed him in the vest. At this moment, Lumian's hands slipped and rested on the cold ground on both sides of Janna's body. He exerted force on his waist and kicked his right foot backwards. Snapped! It was like a whip that had been pulled straight, hitting the man's crotch hard. With a crackling sound, the man's face turned pale and his expression became extremely distorted. When, his dagger fell to the ground. He then fell down, covering the injured area, and rolled around there, unable to escape from the extreme pain. Lumian did not waste this opportunity. He turned over and pounced on him, stretching out his arms and wrapping his arms around the man's body. His right arm then moved up, grabbed the man's head and twisted it hard. Click! The man saw his back and no longer had to worry about the pain in his lower body. After confirming that he was completely dead, Lumian retracted his arms, pulled out the ceremonial silver dagger, and simply treated the wound with the white bandage he carried with him for easy camouflage. He was not afraid of being infected. With his "provocateur" physique, even if he was really infected, he could hold on until six o'clock tomorrow morning. His main purpose in bandaging the wound was to prevent the blood from remaining in the cave.
Janna, who was lying on the ground, managed to prop herself up, just in time to see Lumian withdraw his hands and the man fell to the ground. "Just do it?" Janna's pupils dilated, and she thought in shock and astonishment, so much so that the desire she had aroused dissipated a lot. She was not an ignorant person and could see how powerful and magical that pervert was. But he didn't even last ten seconds before he was killed by the handsome country boy! It only took eight or nine seconds from the time the two sides came into contact to the time the body fell to the ground! After Lumian bandaged the wound, picked up the man's coat and shirt and walked towards Janna, she came back to her senses and asked with confusion and curiosity: "Why are you here?" She habitually added a joke: "You're not in love with me and have been stalking me, are you?" Lumian chuckled, squatted down, and put Jenna's hands behind her back. "What are you doing?" Janna panicked. She struggled and resisted with all her might, but she had no strength left and Lumian easily tied her wrists with the man's shirt. Then, Lumian put the dark-colored jacket over Janna's head, covering her eyes tightly. "Shit, bastard, pervert, what do you want to do?" Janna was angry, anxious and panicked. Lumian ignored her and tore off the rest of the shirt, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Jenna's ears and mouth. “Mmmmm…” Jenna was speechless. She thought to herself in despair: Never mind, I'll just treat it as a dog bite, as long as he doesn't kill me... But she felt nothing afterwards. Lumian stood up, left her side, and walked towards the body. After wiping the ritual silver dagger clean and consecrating it, Lumian walked around the small cave and created a "spiritual wall". Then he performed the "Dance of Recruiting". He was planning to use this to "communicate with spirits"! Although the corresponding effect is certainly not as good as the normal "spiritual communication technique", after all, the purpose of the "Dance of Summoning" is not for "spiritual communication", but it is better than nothing. His spirituality combined with some natural force and dissipated in all directions, but was blocked in the cave by the "spiritual wall". In this way, no other strange creatures will be attracted here. In the sometimes crazy and sometimes twisted dance, Lumian saw the spirit of the man just now. He then drew out the ritual silver dagger, stabbed out a drop of blood, and used a command to let the other party attach himself to his body. Lumian soon felt a chill, and an abnormal, unusually excited fire burned in his body, which filled him with a strong desire for women. There is actually such an effect? Is this the same as the hunger of the mouth monster? Lumian forced himself not to look at Janna, who was blindfolded and bound, and sensed his extra "brain". Because the man had just died, in addition to the remaining emotions such as desire, pain, anger, hatred and the instinct to use his own characteristics, his "brain" also contained some obsessions and the most profound memories. Lumian made a brief distinction and discovered that this pervert actually possessed many more abilities and traits than the mouthpart monster: “Induce greed in others; “Becoming greedy and stingy, being able to sense things that once belonged to you and were lost;
“To stimulate the appetite of others; “The body becomes healthy and strong; “Always in a state of hunger and thirst; “Always burning my energy, improving my strength, reaction, speed, agility and resistance to blows; "Use eyes, words and actions to covertly induce the target to have a certain sexual desire; “Relies on direct touch and casting spell-like abilities to induce varying degrees of lust in the target; "Preparing drugs and other things; “Distinguishing the hormonal information of different people…” The first one was used by Mr. Efe? This pervert does have some relationship with Mr. Efe and Susanna Mathis... He is always hungry, no wonder he targeted Janna and took the risk of kidnapping her. Is this a negative effect? Well, Janna is probably not the first victim... Lumian has not yet selected any trait, so he can only analyze it based on the general content he senses, and cannot understand more specific abilities. He tried to magnify the man's most vivid memory. He then saw a stage, on which stood a young woman in a white holy dress. She had deep facial features and lake-blue eyes with a few ripples in her clearness. She looked both innocent and charming. Charlotte Calvino... Lumien recognized this woman, she was the most popular actress at the Old Colombard Theatre. At the same time, Lumian could feel the man becoming excited, his already hungry state becoming even more obvious. But since there were many spectators around, he did not do anything inappropriate. He just hurried to the bathroom after the play ended. The memory ended here, and Lumian ended the "Dance of Recruiting", allowing the man's spirit to leave his body. Then, he once again performed the "Dance of Recruiting" to make the other party return to him. This is because each time he possesses a body, he can only choose one trait, one memory or one obsession, which cannot be changed. This time, Lumian chose one of the few memories that left the other party the most profound impression. The next second, he saw Janna, who was performing extravagantly on the stage. "..." Lumian probably understood what was going on, and couldn't help but cursed with gritted teeth, "Can't you think about something else? Your mind is full of women, women, women!" He gave up on "spiritual communication" and regretted that he was not yet a "contractee" and could not sign a long-term contract with the other party to borrow a certain ability. Lumian was very envious of some of the man's characteristics and felt that they could play a significant role in the battle. “If only I could raise this spirit…” Lumian sighed, admitting that he was not capable of doing this. He then removed the "spiritual wall", put away the ritual silver dagger, walked back to Janna, and removed the jacket that was covering her eyes and the shirt that was binding her hands. Jenna frowned and removed the cloth stuffed in her mouth and ears. She rubbed her red wrists, looked at Lumian, who was searching the pervert's clothes and trouser pockets, and asked tentatively: "Why did you blindfold me and plug my ears?" “I’m protecting you. You can’t see what you shouldn’t see, and you can’t hear what you shouldn’t hear.” Lumian responded half-jokingly while finding out a total of 8 Fel Gold coins and three relatively old metal bottles. Jenna found that the other party had no intention of hurting her, and sneered: "What is there that you shouldn't see or hear here? Are you doing that to the corpse..." Her voice became lower and lower as she recalled some knowledge and roughly guessed that the other party was using some ability to obtain information from the corpse. Seeing Lumian looking at the three metal bottles, Janna changed the subject and said, recalling:
"There was a bottle of gas that could make a person unconscious and completely powerless, and that's how he caught me. "There was also a bottle of gas that was very irritating and smelled terrible, but it woke me up. Fuck, that pervert deserved to be fucked in the ass by a donkey! "I have no idea what's in the remaining bottle, and I'm not sure which of the other two is which." (End of this chapter)