C3 Changes in His Body(2)
C3 Changes in His Body(2)
Reg, who had no idea what was going on, could only give up on thinking. He looked at Sari, who had turned into a pile of mud. Reg did not want to stay in the pit any longer. He climbed out of the pit with both hands and feet. In order to prevent others from seeing the dead Sari, Reg even pushed down the wall of sand beside him. The sand quickly poured down, and Sari completely disappeared from this world.
He sat down with his back against a big tree, which he could only hug with his arms wide open. This was Reg's habit when he was thinking. Leaning against a big and thick tree always gave Reg a sense of safety.
Reg also heard the conversation between Sari and Kellyen. Up until now, only Sari knew that he secretly saw Kellyen and the baroness having an affair, but Sari was already dead.
Now, no one in the world knew that he was that witness. He was safe.
Reg thought of this and could not help but sigh in relief. But thinking about how Kellyen had ordered him to kill without hesitation, Reg's heart was filled with anger.
If it wasn't for the crystal falling from the sky and killing Gary, he would have been a cold body by now. He would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish, and his bones would have been gone!
This revenge must be avenged!
"Bang!" Reg's left hand smashed into a piece of sandstone in front of him hatefully.
The sandstone broke into pieces, turning into countless pieces.
Reg's eyes widened as he looked at the scattered rock on the ground in disbelief.
The sandstone was not big, nor was it too solid. Although Reg was agile, Reg did not think that he could shatter the sandstone with one punch. However, looking at the broken sandstone on the ground, a message flashed through Reg's mind. He had the ability to break the sandstone with one punch with his left hand, just like a person who knew how powerful his punch was.
This message was so clear, like a message that popped out from the deepest part of his brain.
Reg looked at the surface of his left fist in surprise. It was not swollen, nor was it damaged. There were only some granules of sandstone on it.
Did he really break this sandstone with one punch?
After being stunned for a while, Reg picked up a large piece of sandstone again. He gathered his strength and threw a heavy right punch.
The sandstone did not break. Reg hugged his right hand and cried out in pain, "Ah, my hand!"
After swinging his hand for a while, Reg looked at his right hand that had been broken. He thought of the strange information that had appeared in his mind. He could not help but wonder why he was so sure that his left hand could break the sandstone with one punch.
Reg, who did not believe it, once again carried a piece of sandstone and placed it on the ground. He channeled power into his left hand, but he was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he quietly experienced the strange feeling in his mind.
A very strange feeling spread in Reg's mind. Looking at the sandstone in front of him, a thought naturally emerged in Reg's mind.
This punch of his could definitely shatter this sandstone!
Under this punch, the sandstone shattered once again as he had expected.
His hand was indeed unharmed.
Reg was somewhat dumbfounded. His left hand seemed to be more powerful than his right hand? But he had never felt this way before.
Looking at the bare right arm, Reg suddenly remembered something. When he was wrapped by a red substance in the red crystal, the red substance wrapped around his left hand.
Could it be that the strange red substance had changed his left arm?
The more Reg thought about it, the more likely it was. He began to carefully recall. When he was busy fighting against the invisible devil in his mind, his left hand and head... Wherever the red substance covered, it would heat up for a while. Cold for a while...
Reg rolled up the sleeves of his right hand and put his two hands together. Using the moonlight to observe carefully for a long time, Reg's eyes slowly revealed a shocked expression.
The rough eyes of his left hand looked no different from his right hand. The skin color was exactly the same, but when one looked closer to the skin, one could see that the skin seemed to have a very faint luster.
It was like the luster of a jade. This kind of weak luster seemed to be changing slightly.
This was absolutely not a phenomenon in Reg's right hand.
Reg raised his head and let out a long breath. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. If that devil had completely disappeared... It seemed like he had gotten a blessing in disguise. His left hand seemed to have become much more powerful than before.
Reg didn't know about the three blue crystals that had appeared in the past. He also didn't know about the red substance that had entered his body in an instant. Reg also did not know that his fate had completely changed because of the hunt caused by this unintentional peeping.
Reg moved his left arm, but he had a strange feeling. This arm was different from before. It was as if... it had a mind of its own.
What kind of spirit could an arm have?
Reg felt that his idea was ridiculous. He waved his hand and turned around to walk into the village.
Thinking of the usually dignified but incomparably naked baroness, a nameless flame rose in Reg's heart.
Sari's mysterious disappearance would probably make Kellyen, this big fat man, afraid for a long time.
Kellyen, Baroness... would definitely pay the price.
Reg returned to the village under the moonlight and did not alert anyone. When Reg opened the broken wooden door of his house, there was a thin figure sitting quietly in the yard. He was like a ghost, quietly watching Reg walk into the house.
Reg did not look surprised at all. Instead, he frowned and said, "Uncle Lang, you are not staying in the house in the middle of the night. Why are you sitting in the yard?"
The thin figure did not move. His two cold eyes stared at Reg. After a while, he suddenly asked, "I have not seen you for the past few days. Where have you been?"
His eyes then fell on Reg's naked left arm. "Did you fight with someone?"
A few days?
Reg was stunned and asked back, "Uncle Lang, how many days do you think I have been missing?"