Chapter 250 Heart Swallowing
In Winfreth's field of vision, the ebony box also changed its appearance. The thick black color began to become as light as the original white color, but there was still a force lingering on the inner wall of the box that refused to succumb to the glow. Watch.
They were complicated and obscure strange runes, as red as a hot iron, changing like rising flames, and bright as flowing magma. They were deeply carved into the interior of the ebony box, in the deepest part of the heavy wood. Glowing everywhere.
It is these forces that keep the heart beating.
Winfreth looked at the petite heart that was trembling slightly, as if trembling with fear. At the first moment, he couldn't help but infer the size of its original owner's fist from the size of the heart... It was indeed the same size as Melanie's fist. .
Then the radiance in his pupils grew brighter, the radiance seemed like a sharp blade, as if it could penetrate people's hearts... In fact, his eyes did penetrate Melanie's heart, and he saw that the inside was already broken. A miserable state of mind and a residual glow.
The strong light pierced the faint glow, like a picky gourmet carefully selecting the best parts of the ingredients, turning the fish that had completely lost its ability to resist, turning it over and over until it found the most juicy part, and then Just take a big bite resolutely!
The remaining glow suddenly shattered into tiny particles of light, trying to dissipate quietly in the world. However, it was suddenly rolled up by the greedy strong light, like a wild python swinging its long and tough tail, and it fled helplessly. All the small prey are rolled into the mouth, heartily tasting the delicious food of the glow, and savoring the memories that have not faded away in the glow.
The light in Winfreth's pupils suddenly flickered on and off. At the moment when the light dimmed, it seemed that a vague figure could be seen standing up slowly in the depths of his eyes - the thin and tall figure was as straight as a steel rod. The sharp spear, the only right eye was originally filled with tender emotions, but in an instant it became as cold as the flash of cold light on the tip of the knife, just like the cold light of the sharp dagger that suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand!
Poof——
The unusually slender sharp dagger plunged straight into his naked chest. The sharp force wrapped in the blade easily penetrated the fragile skin, poor fat layer, and thin flesh... skillfully penetrated through the gap between the ribs, and penetrated directly. Stab towards the deep beating heart.
Indescribable physical heartbreak and cramping pain surged into the brain, and the pain nerves seemed to be burning violently at this moment. The intense pain hit the consciousness while destroying the nerve transmission paths.
He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the lover in front of him, whom he had just met today, as if he wanted to find a trace of regret, a trace of unwillingness, and a trace of heartache on the other person's face... However, wherever he looked, he could only see a cold face. The ruthless face, even the ferocious scar, seemed to be looking directly at him calmly.
"John...you are so cruel--"
Before the final words were completely uttered, the cruel and ruthless man seemed to be impatient. He twisted the handle of the knife in his palm, causing the sharp dagger blade that was deeply embedded in his heart to turn 360 degrees, leaving a gap in the middle of his heart. It is a scar that is difficult to heal. Even if the heart beats continuously and spurts out the vitality of life, squeezing the cell energy from other parts and transporting it to the heart, this horrific injury cannot be completely repaired.
The cold wind of the winter night seemed to have penetrated through the huge hole in the chest, and the bone-chilling coldness quietly spread throughout the body along with the blood that would never return.
Darkness like thick ink filled his eyes without a word, and the dark colors spread disorderly within his field of vision, eventually swallowing up everything in front of him... And before his field of vision completely dimmed, the last thing he saw was It was the sharp dagger that was pulled out cleanly, and the blood in my heart was slowly falling along the edge of the blade.
Melanie's remaining memories of her death ended here.
The light in Winfreth's pupils also slowly dimmed, but before the real vision completely faded, he still carefully looked at John who was kneeling on one knee. Under the strong light, his figure seemed to be completely exposed. , the pale white skin, bright red muscle fibers, pale bones and dark organs are all clearly visible.
Even the hazy soul of the opponent cannot escape the glow's pursuit of knowledge. The inner mind is moving excitedly, and the sword aspect, which is good at fighting, seems to be neighing slightly with joy because of the killing not long ago... and the most important thing is The seed of loyal thought always occupies the highest position in the other party's thinking, just like a king sitting on the throne.
Winfrey smiled with satisfaction. He put the heart in his hand back into the ebony box. He patted John's shoulder with his bloody palm and wiped the blood off his fingertips.
"Get up, John, I have witnessed your loyalty and determination, and I am indeed right about you!"
"You are overly complimentary. This is what I should do!" Watson thanked him first and then slowly stood up, but still insisted on passing the ebony box in his hand forward.
"Very good, very good!" Winfres became more and more delighted. He pushed the ebony box back, "This is John's trophy, leave it to you to use as you wish... Just a reminder, take advantage of this. Since this heart is still alive, you'd better take it on the spot."
"Take...take it?" John seemed a little confused when he heard this sentence. He looked down at the box and his heart was beating slightly. Suddenly, an expression of disbelief and horror appeared on his face. He raised his head in surprise and looked at the respected Mr. Morgan. , wanting to confirm whether the statement he took was what he thought.
"That's right, just take it. While the power of Melanie's mind has not completely disappeared, John, if you swallow this heart alive at this moment, you can absorb most of the power, so that your mind can further grow. "Winfreth looked at John with a smile. Although there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, his words were more of a scrutiny and command tone, and it seemed that he did not allow the subordinates in front of him to doubt at all.
A look of struggle flashed across John's face, but in the end, under the gaze of the respected Mr. Morgan, he had no choice but to nod solemnly, resolutely took out the still beating heart in the box and stuffed it directly. He put it into his mouth, gritted his teeth and chewed it twice before swallowing it hard.
He felt the strange nausea that was still pulsing as the fresh muscles slid down his esophagus. He punched his chest with two hard fists and swallowed the broken heart muscle into his abdomen... Then his heart suddenly started beating passionately, with an exciting and powerful beating frequency!
Watson showed a shocked face in cooperation and said in surprise: "This...such power!"
Winfrey saw that John finally succumbed to the control of his own loyal thoughts in the face of the struggle of moral sense that cannibalized the flesh and blood of his own kind.
He became increasingly satisfied with the other party's performance.
"Very good, John, you are now qualified to participate in tomorrow's promotion ceremony."