The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Meanwhile, the live stream chat exploded.

Ming Sao Yi Duo (Hua): "Holy crap! So this is how the Bloody Gentleman solves problems? I never thought of that. To be honest, this cherry tree is really damn beautiful, and it's not even illegal."

Bloody Gentleman My Husband (Chinese): "Damn it, why is the live stream all pixelated? Even ladies are being censored?"

My sister's jade feet smell sweet and fragrant (Hua) "Oh no, the Bloody Gentleman is in danger, I'll shield him."

Spark (Hua): "Hehe! How interesting! I also want to be treated like that by the Bloody Gentleman. Just thinking about it makes it even more fun!"

Hua, a remarkable person, said: "Such a unique brain circuit truly fills me with admiration."

Kamii Hime (Hana): "Baka! Our beautiful maiden of the Great Sakura Empire is being ruined like this? I can't accept it."

The First Sword of Divine Cherry Blossom (Cherry Blossom): "What do you think life is, you bloodthirsty gentleman? Not only did you commit a massacre at the Demon Blade Festival Castle, but you also desecrated the Cherry Tree Demon! How despicable! Why didn't you take me with you? I want to test my sword."

Umekawa Nei (Sakura): "Bloody Gentleman, stop ruining her, instead ruin me~"

Kamijou Bing (Hana): "Baka! Umekawa Nei, you disgrace to the empire! Don't speak! Have you forgotten how your pigeon Umekawa Neiku died at the hands of the Bloodthirsty Gentleman?"

"What about your hatred! He killed your family!"

Mei Chuan Neiyi (Hua): "What hatred? I just think the way the Bloody Gentleman strangled my brother, that scumbag, was really cool. I love him to death. I want to have a bunch of babies for him to attack your Sakura Empire."

A burly Chinese man carrying the banner (Hua): "Dude, are all you Japanese people this perverted?"

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Xu Feng touched his chin, feeling that his brain wasn't quite working properly, so he pulled out the Soul-Locking Needle stuck in his head.

Mads Mikkelsen's personality suddenly came to a head.

His left hand was still immobilized, and the cherry blossom curse was still in effect. Uncle Mads felt that this was affecting his combat power too much, so he directly removed the spindle that was wrapped around his hand.

Xu Feng's figure changed again; his short hair grew long, transforming him into an incredibly blasphemous appearance.

Looking at the demonic sword spirit before him, and pondering her words, Xu Feng stroked his chin and said:

"So you're sisters?"

Qianpo floated to Xu Feng's side, his expression unreadable, and slowly said:

"To be precise, my sister was killed by me thousands of years ago. What now occupies my sister's body is nothing more than an exquisite doll filled with filth and hatred."

"She looks glamorous on the outside, but she's rotten inside. She's forgotten everything and hates me."

As Qianpo spoke, she placed her snow-white little hand on her barren chest, looking heartbroken, making one want to step forward and comfort her.

Xu Feng frowned slightly, but his will was not swayed by her beauty, because she was in a state of enlightenment.

She felt that she couldn't just believe Qianpo's side of the story; who knew if it was true or false?

"Can you tell me the whole truth?" Xu Feng asked seriously.

"It's not time yet. My destined master, only you who control me have the right to know everything!"

As Qianpo spoke, she revealed a holy expression, like a saint waiting for a hero to draw his holy sword, her expression utterly devout.

"To control you?"

As Xu Feng spoke, he naturally placed his hand on Qian Po's chest, squeezed it, and gave it a slightly strange look, saying:

"You're a little younger than your older sister, and even though you both have A's, you're definitely the younger sister, right?"

"Eh... eh... eh... eh—!?"

Qianpo's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the soft hand resting in front of her. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she pushed Xu Feng away, muttering angrily:

"The control I'm talking about isn't this kind of control. Once you hold this knife, you'll be my master, and then you'll naturally have the right to know everything."

"If you can master this knife, you can do what you just did to me... it's not impossible~"

As she spoke, Qianpo blushed, looking incredibly alluring.

"Although the conditions you've proposed are very good, please allow me to refuse." Xu Feng waved his hand, looking like he was refusing.

Although the Sakura Demon's belly was already full of... cough cough!

Bad water, yes, it's bad water! Anyone with dirty thoughts, go stand in the corner and reflect on your actions.

But who knows if the Demon Blade Thousand Souls also harbors evil intentions?

Xu Feng naturally didn't believe in the idea of ​​a free lunch.

The price of wielding the demon sword might just be being possessed by the sword spirit girl in front of me!

Anyone who wields power must pay a price.

The price Xu Feng paid for becoming stronger was the thousands of fake humans in the fake human academy, Hong Xia dying tens of thousands of times, and the eight monsters in the basement that he killed to the point of near death.

He's willing to let others pay the price, but if it's Xu Feng himself who has to pay the price, he really has to think about it.

Upon hearing this, Dao Ling Qianpo looked as if she were about to shatter, appearing pitiful, and said in her clear and melodious Japanese:

"Dog Xiujin (Master), why don't you control me? Only by controlling me can you defeat my sister and save everyone. I've been waiting for you here for thousands of years!"

"After you entered the domain of the Divine Cherry Tree, many of your companions suffered greatly."

"Imamura Tano and his men killed many of you and imprisoned your companions. Only a few of you are still hiding in the corners of the Tadashi Festival Castle, escaping Imamura Tano's pursuit."

Xu Feng's lips curled up slightly, as if he wanted to use his companion to morally blackmail her?

Friendship? Justice? Companions?

Sorry, all he cares about is his wife and food.

She won't help anyone who isn't her wife.

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, and her suit, now slightly loose due to changes in her figure, slipped off her shoulders.

Xu Feng pulled a white robe from the Divine Chosen Space and draped it over his shoulders. His face showed no sign of anxiety; instead, it revealed a hint of divinity.

"Demon sword, tell me, what is the price I must pay to master you?"

Upon hearing this, Qianpo glanced away guiltily, a stiff smile appearing on his face, and said:

"A price? How could there possibly be a price? Dog Xiujin, I've been waiting for you here for over a thousand years, I'm overjoyed, how could I possibly make you pay a price?"

"You're unwilling to tell the truth? It's nothing more than possession, isn't it? The reason you're called Thousand Souls is because you've devoured and merged with the souls of thousands of young girls."

"You believe your soul is far stronger than mine, so you're confident you can possess me the moment I grasp this knife, right?"

Xu Feng exposed her purpose.

Qianpo fell silent. After a moment, she no longer maintained her previous harmless appearance, but instead exuded a terrifying aura that was suffocating.