Chapter 40 Second Retrospection

By then, the top leaders of Fengxiangmen will not worship Kaxiu like an ancestor, but will definitely give him a lot of rewards.

Those who carry firewood for the people should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow.

Those who pave the way for freedom should not be trapped in thorns.

Of course, as for how to reveal it, by what means, and through whose mouth to reveal it. This is another consideration.

Kaxiu will definitely not be like a fool and tell the top leaders of Fengxiangmen directly. Everything will be seen at that time.

"Heisha City, Jianmu Town, Beirna Mountain."

He glanced at the address and felt a little familiar for some reason.

Suddenly, Kaxiu's eyes lit up: "What a coincidence? Isn't that right? Levi's hometown is Hualu Village, Jianmu Town, Heisha City."

He stood up and said to himself: "What day is today?"

"The 28th." Kaxiu nodded slightly: "The time for the magic shadow to materialize is 6 pm on July 4th, which is completely in time."

"I have to go to Heisha City for a field investigation... If everything goes well, by then I will probably have found a reason to discover the origin of the orchid heart grass. Going back to my hometown? It's the most appropriate!"

Four days later, on the train platform in Baichuan City.

A dusty young man in a coat came down. Although his face could not hide his fatigue, his eyes were bright. He left the train station, called a carriage, and returned to the apartment.

Today is July 2nd, and there is still one day to prepare.

On the morning of July 3rd, the things that Kaxiu borrowed from Matthew arrived. A young man handed him a bulging file bag and told Kaxiu to use it carefully or not.

On the afternoon of July 3rd, an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Baichuan City.

In the empty and sealed space, the light was dim yellow. There was a pile of debris at the edge of the warehouse, and there was a smell of decay in the air.

A young man was sitting on a mahogany chair away from the warehouse door. He was playing with the black pistol in his hand.

After making sure that the magazine was full of bullets and could be opened at any time, Kaxiu put the pistol back into the gun pocket on his waist.

He was not a fool, nor was he a person who would sit and wait for death.

Although the ability to rewind is easy to use, no one can guarantee that they can fulfill the original owner's obsession every time. If the obsession fails to be eliminated, then Kaxiu can only return to reality and fight for his life with the shadow.

The ability to rewind is a relatively stable trump card, but the more guarantees the better. He plans to test some things on the original rules of the shadow and try to find loopholes.

For example, swallow a poison that can make a person weak and powerless the day before, and take the antidote when the shadow appears. Is Kaxiu facing a weak replica?

For example, not eating for two consecutive days, starving yourself to a weak shrimp. For example, not sleeping for two consecutive days, making yourself neurasthenic. For example, like Kaxiu now, he took an extra modern weapon. The phantom can't copy all the weapons, right?

Maybe if he's lucky, the phantom will be shot in the head as soon as it appears, and die suddenly. These are still uncertain...

Just like this, in a slightly expectant mood. Time came to six o'clock in the afternoon of July 3rd. At this time, Kaxiu himself was the phantom he needed to face a day later. It's a bit confusing to say, but it can be distinguished by in-depth research.

Click, the minute on the dial pointed straight at six o'clock in the afternoon.

Kaxiu was unmoved, he continued to wait.

The best time to go back is seven o'clock in the afternoon, so that Kaxiu has enough time to deal with the phantom copy. At the same time, it also avoids the scene of being discovered by others to kill himself to the greatest extent.

"I hope everything goes well."

He exhaled and continued to wait for the time to come.

Finally, when the sky outside the warehouse was completely dark.

The black pointer on the silver dial pointed to the seven o'clock position.

"Let's start."

Kaxiu squeezed the wind ivory pendant on his neck hard.

The familiar bitter taste filled his mouth, and a stream of cold air appeared in his mind out of thin air, making his head numb and swollen.

In the upper right corner of his vision, the stored obsession energy began to decrease little by little, and the cold feeling in his whole body gradually subsided.

"Obsession energy: 2.3→0.8"

Buzz...

Kaxiu felt his head roaring, as if there was a diesel engine running at high speed inside. He slowly looked around, and a vague sense of shrouding was gradually spreading. It was like a large area of ​​mysterious and unknown gray and white mist surging.

In his nostrils, the rotten smell in the warehouse gradually faded. Kaxiu found that the whole world began to spin, speeding up! Speeding up again! His brain seemed to be thrown to the ceiling.

At the moment when his vision was infinitely raised upwards.

"Bang!!!"

The fist wrapped in bandages hit the sandbag hard.

The bag swung back, and the metal bracket stuck on the ground made a creaking sound. The shaking amplitude of the sandbag gradually calmed down.

"Huh..."

Kaxiu exhaled a turbid breath and glanced around.

This is a sunny room with a gray floor, pure white walls, and two or three sunny windows on the right.

In the corner, five or six iron rods hang multiple brown sandbags, of different sizes from left to right. A white towel hangs on the empty space on the far right of the rod.

"Is this... the training room of the Wind Elephant Sect?"

Kaxiu could vaguely hear the sound of fists hitting each other from the next room, the sound of hitting sandbags.

There seemed to be two or three people chatting.

Above the field of vision, a wind ivory pendant symbol was suspended in the air, with a long scale similar to a thermometer next to it.

This situation is exactly the same as the first time he recalled it.

Kaxiu's mind moved, and a stream of information flooded into his mind like a tide. He closed his eyes and stood in a corner of the exercise room.

The midday sun shone through the window on the wall. Kaxiu was naked from the waist up, and his strong bronze muscles rose and fell with the sound of his breathing. Crystal sweat slid down the edges of his muscles, and had wet the gray and white exercise pants on his lower body bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and a trace of anger mixed with depression: "Damn it." Kaxiu couldn't help but swear.

He knew that humans are very adaptable creatures.

People can be very patient, and heroes can even let their entire family die in front of them without blinking an eye! But, there is a knife on the head of the tyrant, and this knife is to be unsheathed to kill people. The tyrant is a venomous snake, curling up to better attack and sneak attack.

But Levi is different, he endured too much. He endured until the knife in his heart rotted, rusted and broke. So he became submissive, submissive, and impotent.

"Levi, you really don't deserve sympathy..."

Kaxiu picked up the white towel on the railing next to him.

With a bang, the door of the training room suddenly opened.

A man and a woman, two students wearing gray fighting uniforms, walked in from outside. The man frowned when he saw Kaxiu, and said loudly in a tone of self-righteousness.

"Levi... Where are the training equipment I asked you to get from the warehouse?"