Chapter 273: Chapter 154 The Wolf King of Greedy World (Seeking Rmendation Tickets) _3
For days and nights, searching for herbal medicine, risking the wind to save lives, sacrificing oneself for protection, ying the role of a good father—telling them bedtime stories, helping them bathe, or holding them when the children are afraid…
It seems that’s nothing too remarkable!
These are just the basic operations of a good elder brother of Yatun, Bailuo’s daily routine.
Bailuo: Regrettably, my lifetime of glory was marred by a wild boar that broke my leg.
“Your Majesty, how should I use it?”
“Crush it.”
The substitution of the heart by the Heart of Greedy World is more like a metaphor.
It’s not to say that the Heart of Greedy World literally is a heart.
It will fuse with Leon to turn him into a Miracle Person, and Miracle People are a type of Miracle Creature.
In other words, this Miracle Object is neither a weapon nor a functional tool; its purpose is simply to turn a person into a Miracle Creature.<div>
“Begin.”
“Yes.”
Leon gripped the Heart of Greedy World and started to exert force, while Bailuo said in his heart, “I permit this child to use your power.”
“Crack!”
Cracks appeared on the Heart of Greedy World, and suddenly, ck mes apanied by endless blood light burst out crazily.
“Uh…”
Leon felt a surge of excruciating pain, the mes like flesh-burrowing maggots, sticking to his body and bringing him immense suffering.
“Damn it!”
Leon forcefully endured the pain, but the crimson blood light that followed seeped into his skin.
For a moment, it looked as though his whole body was covered in bloodlines.
The bloodlines moved like living things, drilling towards his heart.
This terrifying scene even made Bailuo shudder: ‘Hold on, Little Leon.’
Although knowing that Leon would definitely seed, Bailuo had not anticipated that the fusion with the miracle would be so painful.
“Aaargh.”
“Roar!!!”
Amidst Leon’s roaring, his body suddenly swelled, his fur grew wildly, and in an instant, he shot up to be three or four meters tall.
His eyes glowed crimson, his fangs were pitch-ck, and his ws blood-red.
“Sizzle sizzle sizzle.”
In agony, Leon copsed to his knees, his ws tearing deep grooves into the ground.<div>
Not only that, his terrifying destructive power actually temporarily suppressed the castle’s self-repair.
Senior sister: “Such terrifying destructive power, can Little Leon truly control it?”
“It’s up to Leon himself.”
Bailuo believed in Leon’s ability.<div>
Besides, this was a true miracle; it had to meet Bailuo’s needs.
Bailuo’s requirements for a miracle included it being powerful, excellent, safe, and able to protect the people of Yatun, contributing to the building of the Yatun Kingdom.
If it could meet these requirements, Bailuo was willing to ept some other ws in the Greedy World Power.
“Roar…”
As he spoke, suddenly, dark chains emerged behind Leon.
These chains bound in front of Leon’s body, but did not restrain his limbs, thus not affecting his movement orbat; instead, they looked more like decorations.
“Huff~~ Huff~~”
Leon’s eyes gradually cleared, a lot of blood flowed around him, and he looked towards Bailuo: “Your Majesty, have I seeded?”
[Greed Wolf King Leon]
Contract: Bailuo Yatun
Level: Middle-ranking Miracle
Category: Miracle Person
Faction: The Foolish Old Feast<div>
Awakening: One-time Awakening
Ability: Please explore on your own
Reading the attributes on the ck Leather Book, Bailuo knew that Leon had seeded; he had be Bailuo’s second Miracle Person, the eighth Miracle Entity.
“Congrattions, Leon.”
Bailuo stood up, unconcerned with Leon’s terrifying appearance at the moment, and approached him directly.
The intimate connection between a miracle and its master only made Bailuo grow fonder of him, not frightened or disgusted.
“Look at you, quite mighty and domineering.”
Bailuo sized up Leon, casually patting his thigh.
Hmm, very robust, strong and powerful.
Bailuo: True to the men of our Yatun, the boys of Yatun have finally stood up!
“This…”
Leon quickly knelt on one knee: “I am sorry for making you look up to me.”
Standing before Bailuo, Leon, nearly four meters tall, still towered over Bailuo even on his knees.<div>
“No matter.”
Bailuo wasn’t bothered at all: “How do you feel, can you control this power?”
“It’s difficult.”
Leon couldn’t lie to Bailuo: “Inside me, there’s a very evil, fearsome power, it’s extremely bloodthirsty and savage.”
Leon was familiar with hispanions; if it had been anyone else, even Abadun, they might have been overwhelmed by this savagery, and then attacked others blindly.
Abadun, that Berserker, would not even try to restrain such a miracle; it would be fortunate if he didn’t indulge it.
Only people like Leon and She, with strong convictions, who could endure endless loneliness and pain, the assassins, the spies.
“Hmm?”
Bailuo asked seriously: “Are you okay?”
“Please rest assured.”
Leon tugged at the dark chains on his body: “These chains are the manifestation of my Miracle Power, called the Lock of Raging, and they can suppress the savage blood within me.”
However, they merely suppressed him.
Once Leon fought, the Greedy World Power would run rampant, he would be increasingly bloodthirsty, ever more kill-crazed.<div>
“The side effects are that severe, uncontroble?”
“I have a feeling,” Leon said, “that there’s a limit, and as long as I don’t cross that limit, I won’t lose control, but if I do…”
“Your Majesty.”
Leon said: “Please be sure to restrain me when the timees, and if I cannot be restrained, please kill me.”
Bailuo had the power to put Leon to death.
But such a death was more like a rebirth for Leon.
“I won’t truly die, I’ll revive quickly.”