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And all those fresh ingredients!

That's such a pity.

Chapter 1348 The Thirteen Apostles

Inside the top presidential suite of the Fergus Hotel in the Metropolitan Hotel.

The warm orange light bathed the luxuriously decorated room in a hazy glow, and as the light shifted, a figure descended from the second floor.

The footsteps grew closer, and Hayward began to feel restless. She gripped her skirt tightly, her anxiety tinged with curiosity.

Xu Fu-Xiao!

He suddenly called me at noon today and asked to meet here. Does he have something in mind? If so, what should I do?

I should have known better than to call Linda.

click

A tattered parchment book fell onto the table. Xu Fu rubbed his forehead with his robe, a fierce glint occasionally flashing in his tired eyes.

“McDougall is a breeding ground for wizards, and I believe you are one of them.”

Theoborn nodded, watching his interlocutor warily.

“This ancient parchment book must be what Krona is looking for. You are skilled in magic, so open it and see if there is anything hidden inside.”

Theoborn was stunned.

"Are you sure?"

"That requires your own judgment."

Theoborn fell silent, then gently picked up the ancient book. She had been in the Metropolis for so long, her sole purpose being to find an ancient book to break the old woman's curse, but unexpectedly, it ended up in the hands of Linda's boyfriend.

If she had known sooner, her people wouldn't have died.

As she thought about what happened yesterday, tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

The McDougall family, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was gone, leaving her all alone. How could she face her long-deceased father?

"You better hurry up!"

A hoarse voice pulled her back to reality. She looked up to see a pair of beast-like eyes before her, as if they wanted to devour her whole.

"Are you...are you alright?!"

Xu Fu glanced at his watch: "Ten minutes left."

Theoborn said nothing more. He opened the ancient book and quickly flipped through it. The more he read, the more shocked he became. The book recorded many forbidden spells, such as the sacrificial spell array to summon Lucifer, the lord of hell, the necromancy to communicate with the god of death, the supreme method to make corpse puppets, and the supreme soul magic of the thirteen apostles, etc.

No wonder Krona sent him to find the ancient texts; even a demon king would find it hard to refuse magic of that level.

“Mr. Xiao, I suggest you destroy it.”

Oh!

Xu Fu raised an eyebrow slightly: "Why?"

Do you know what's written inside?

Xu Fu raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"Part of it is a demon summoning spell, part is soul magic, and the rest is unclear. It's a unique script."

Xiouban was shocked and couldn't help but ask, "You also understand magical languages?"

“Ms. McDougall, don’t waste your time. I’ve come to you about a kind of magic in the book.”

Xu Fu sat up straight and asked, enunciating each word clearly, "Have you heard of 'The Thirteen Apostles'?"

Hayward nodded slightly, and then

“When I was a child, my father told me that the Thirteen Apostles is the ultimate magic of the soul system. It uses incredible methods to divide the soul into thirteen parts, each of which is an independent body with personality and consciousness. The main body and the divided souls can exchange information. When the main body dies, the divided souls can be used to revive. In other words, using this magic is equivalent to having thirteen extra lives, but…” He paused, then continued.

"The Thirteen Apostles have extremely high requirements for souls. Even demons in hell can only cultivate one or two clones. The creation is very difficult, and this kind of magic has strong side effects."

Xu Fu paused for a moment, then asked casually.

What kind of side effects?

"Reversibility: A successfully created split soul may devour its host; secondly, there are negative emotions. Splitting a soul is actually a death process. Each split increases the loss. In addition, it can breed tyranny, cruelty, monarchy, madness..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes wide open, staring intently at Xu Fu.

Spoiled, cruel, and brutal—these don't seem like the characteristics of Xu Fu-Xiao now. Could it be that he's cultivating the Thirteen Apostles? Impossible. That's right, his father said that humans are not allowed to cultivate this kind of magic.

Xu Fu ignored the shock in her eyes and continued speaking.

How do you eliminate the side effects?

"I don't know, and nobody knows. This kind of magic is impossible for humans."

She watched the person speaking quietly, her mind filled with many questions, but she ultimately held them back.

After a moment of silence, Xu Fu took out a bank card and placed it on the table.

"This is the consultation fee. You can leave now."

Xiouban nodded obediently, and turned back to speak as he walked to the door.

"Negative emotions should not be suppressed; you should find a way to let them out."

Xu Fu raised his hand, and only after she left did he dial Dior's number.

"Call them over here!"

As he left the room, Hayward was still thinking about what had just happened.

Just then, the elevator doors opened, and two young, beautiful, and alluring women stepped out. One of them looked familiar; she seemed to be the second female lead in a movie.

Theoborn didn't pay much attention at first. He was waiting for the elevator to be pressed when he suddenly woke up. There was only one room on this floor, and this was the presidential suite where Xu Fu was.

...

In the dimly lit bedroom, three bodies rolled on the bed, emitting faint, painful gasps, rising and falling, until the sun rose again.

The next day at noon, the pale-faced girls left the room. One of them limped out, and if it weren't for the hand of the man standing next to her, she might have already arrived at the dogfighting arena.

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

..... ... 0

Neither of them wanted to recall what happened last night, and they were even less willing to know each other's names.

Unspoken rules are the norm in Hollywood. When he decided to go to the United States, Wino Green was already mentally prepared. He just didn't expect that the people who were involved in these unspoken rules were the founders of Tesla and ShowMe.

Xu Fu-Xiao

A 19-year-old billionaire, a figure of unlimited potential and a prominent figure of the year.

Seeing that the person he was supposed to "serve" was him, a flame of fantasy ignited in Vino's heart, but unfortunately, the flame was quickly extinguished: the interlocutor was like a wild beast, going over and over again without any mercy. If it weren't for the switch, he might have died there already.

Once inside the elevator, Vino habitually leaned against the wall to apply her makeup. The girl next to her kept her head down and remained silent until she realized they were almost on the first floor, at which point she spoke.

Are you also paying off debts?

Vino didn't want to talk. If possible, she even hoped the person she was talking to would forget her face, like a third-rate Hollywood actress. She didn't want the previous night's experience to become a stumbling block on her way forward.

The two walked out of the Fox Hotel and went to the underground parking lot next door, where Dior was already waiting for them. He took out two envelopes and handed them to them respectively.

"I don't need to explain the rules. Anyone who dares to say a word against them will bear the consequences."

Vinod opened the envelope, a flicker of joy in his eyes, then stopped abruptly like a proud swan and withdrew.

The girl appeared much calmer. She checked each insert in the envelope one by one, and after confirming that everything was correct, she let out a long sigh of relief.

With these things, she could finally get rid of those who harassed her and continue her athletic career.

Chapter 1349 Traveling Around the World

Xu Fu never expected that training the thirteen apostles would bring such a strong negative impact.

It was as if a bomb had been planted in his mind; his ears were ringing, fatigue was ever-present, and negative emotions such as killing, bloodlust, and anger filled his brain.

He is now like a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment, and even the thought of massacre is sprouting.

The green flames also began to get out of control, occasionally bursting out of his body, just like last night. If he hadn't forced himself to stay awake at the last moment, those two girls would definitely be corpses by now.

A series of unexpected events made him realize that he couldn't continue like this and he needed to find a solution.

On the same day, Xu Fu left the metropolis and went to Seaside City to find Carol Ferris, who was working there.

After several months apart, Carol has become even more charming. Her professional suits accentuate her slender figure, and her light makeup gives her a clean and elegant "830" look, making one want to take a second look at her.

"Mr. Xiao... Mr. Xiao!"

嘘.

Xu Fu gestured for Anji to shut up, picked up his coffee, and went into the study.

The decoration of the study matches the owner's personality very well.

She used to like spears and airplanes, and she still does.