"Ha ha! Tyrant! Die! For the innocent people who died miserably at your hands!"
Feeling the truth from the dagger in his hand, the assassin knew that his dangerous assassination plan had succeeded. He laughed happily. He didn't even mean to escape. He planned to accept the coming of death gladly.
To be exact, he knew that he could not escape, so he was ready to sacrifice his life.
Perhaps in his view, it is simply the deeds of legendary heroes to exchange their own lives for the lives of an ambitious tyrant.
But in fact, he is just a poor creature deceived by heroic stories, an idiot who is used by great nobles and royal families but doesn't know it at all.
"No! I won't die! I'm the chosen one! I'm the emperor destined to create a great achievement and build a huge empire. And you're just a clown, a clown who doesn't measure his strength!!!"
Kelvin was obviously irritated, endured the sharp pain from his chest, and trembled slightly all over.
He could feel that with the potion in his stomach, an unprecedented surge of vitality was rapidly flowing through his body with the blood.
power!
Endless power!
At the same time, there is unbearable pain and suffering!
Although the broken heart was still gushing blood, he was not weak at all. On the contrary, he had endless strength. He grabbed an assassin's arm and tore it down with a little force.
Bang!
"Ah ah!!!"
The assassin screamed and flew more than ten meters away. He hit the hard wall, opened his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell directly into the pool of blood.
In the terrible collision, he not only lost an arm, but also broke his spine. His legs didn't listen to him at all, and his internal organs were seriously injured.
Inhuman power!
All the bodyguards and soldiers who recovered their eyesight and rushed in from the outside couldn't help showing their stunned expressions, and even forgot to deal with the dying prisoner.
"Laugh! Why the fuck didn't you laugh? Smile to me!!!!"
Kelvin obviously didn't intend to let go of the assassin. He stepped closer, picked it up with one hand, zipped it with the other hand, tore the other party's mouth to the root of his ear, and revealed his teeth stained with blood.
At this moment, he was so excited and tyrannical that he tasted the wonderful taste of torturing his enemies with his own hands.
Although the pain of physical change has not disappeared, he has realized how exciting it is to have power.
With power, you don't have to fear anyone!
Don't worry about the possible assassination at any time!
And you can enjoy the pleasure of killing on the battlefield!
"Sir! Please calm down! The assassin may know something. We'd better keep alive. Believe me, the torture control will torture the information you need in half an hour at most." a vassal carefully reminded.
It was not hard to see from the frightened expression on his face that he was full of fear of the sudden change of his loyalty to the Lord.
"Ah! Sorry! I was a little excited and didn't control my strength. Now, take him away. Remember to inform me after the torture and I'll solve him myself." Kelvin threw the dying prisoner to the ground and let the guards take him away.
His action was so relaxed and freehand that he didn't even forget to pick up his handkerchief and wipe the blood stains on his chest and hands, as if it was not himself who had just pierced his heart, but another person.
"You... Your wound?!" Feng Chen pointed to the place that had been completely healed, and his mouth was wide open and speechless.
But Kelvin replied with disapproval: "this is the gift of the great master! From now on, no one can easily kill me. Even if I cut off my head, I can quickly recover as before as long as I install it. Yes, I have the legendary immortal body."
"Immortal body? My God! Then... Don't you need us anymore?" asked the head of the bodyguard in charge of daily safety.
"No! Of course not! I still need you. Not dying doesn't mean I won't be defeated. I haven't reached the point where I think I can defeat all my enemies alone. Well, now immediately inform the servant to prepare bath water. I need to take a bath to wash away the strong smell of blood. Also, no one is allowed to spread anything about what happened today, okay?"
With these warning words, Kelvin waved impatiently and motioned everyone to step down.
He now needs a little privacy to test what level of strength he has just acquired, especially the most important regenerative ability.
"As you wish."
The bodyguards and the guards who rushed in hurriedly left the room and did not forget to organize the servants who wanted to wipe the blood on the floor and walls.
After everyone went out, Kelvin pulled the curtains, locked the door, took out his sword, and carefully cut a hole a few millimeters deep in the palm of his hand.
Normally, such a deep wound will cause more than 100% of the blood flow.
But this time, not only did he not shed a drop of blood, but the wound healed automatically as soon as it appeared, so that there was no chance of blood outflow.
Shock!
Excited!
an ecstasy!
Kelvin couldn't find enough words to describe his current mood.
He never dreamed that his mysterious master would be so generous.
In order to find out the limits of his body, he repeated self mutilation, strength and agility tests in the next half hour, and the results were amazing.
Not only has the monster like recovery ability, but also the frontal combat level is far higher than his most powerful knight.
As long as he is willing, he can get rid of the other party's weapons with one blow. If it is a heavy weapon such as war hammer, axe and chain hammer, it can also break most of the wooden and iron clad shields in an instant, and the people holding the shields can smash them into meat cakes together.
"Ha ha! This is the gift I most want to get in addition to my rights. Thank you, generous master. One day I will return this thank you with interest..."
In a low murmur, Kelvin quickly hid the sinister smile that flashed away, returned to his usual serious appearance, left the blood filled room and walked to the bathroom.
Ambition is an addictive poison!
Tyrants, without exception, have a strong desire not to be reconciled to people!
Now, the combination of the two things has created his expanding heart, so that he is no longer willing to be a puppet.
But interestingly, Kelvin didn't understand what he was going to face, otherwise he would never have a similar idea