Starting with Blood Healing to become an Ancient God

"Sir, do you need anything?" At this moment, a boy of about twelve or thirteen stopped the two and asked in a low voice.

The two looked down and saw that the child was holding two small bags of gray powder.

Joel's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "Give me some."

Chapter 0301 The Lone Wolf Returns Home (Part 2)

"What do Kane and Charlemagne mean by this?" In the Massa Center, Fu Neng frowned as he looked at the newspaper, wondering what the two men meant.

Openg said calmly, "David Charlemagne is coming back."

“Where has David Charlemagne been all these years?” Fu Neng was completely baffled.

David Charlemagne was undoubtedly a rising star among the Massa nobility, and the most dazzling one at that time.

However, after the marriage, this exceptionally talented man quickly fell from grace and eventually disappeared completely.

Ao Peng said calmly, "This guy has indeed been in the Augustus Empire all these years, but he hasn't made any big moves. It seems he has completely severed ties with his family."

"You investigated?" Fu Neng was surprised.

Ao Peng glanced at him: "If everything had to wait for you bunch of good-for-nothings, the province of Massa would have been infiltrated by Arkham long ago."

Fu Neng smiled obsequiously and said, "Your wisdom is naturally beyond the reach of people like us. It's all thanks to you for taking charge here all this time."

Ao Peng stood up and said, "No matter what, David Charlemagne's purpose in returning is definitely not simple. Keep a close eye on them!"

"Yes!"

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, ten men and women dressed in very ordinary clothes suddenly appeared outside the huge Charlemagne estate.

These people were all carrying large, somewhat worn-out bundles, which seemed to be full of things, each one packed tightly with contents.

These ten vagrants dared to linger outside Charlemagne Manor, which was an insult to the entire Charlemagne family.

The two guards at the entrance immediately pulled out their batons and shouted, "You bunch of homeless people, get out of here!"

Upon hearing this reprimand, Charlemagne, who was leading the group, took off his hat, and his gleaming hair was so dazzling and bright in the sunlight.

His striking hair alone momentarily stunned the two burly guards.

When they saw the incredibly handsome face beneath the blond hair, now bearing the marks of time, their expressions turned to utter astonishment.

All the servants of the Charlemagne family, from the butler and chief guard to the male servants, maids, and guards, were hereditary.

Many families have served the Charlemagne family for generations, and 90% of them dedicate their lives to Charlemagne.

These two fierce guards were no exception; they had been on duty here for ten years, taking over from their fathers when they were twenty-three.

The two people who left the deepest impression on them were naturally that divine couple, a pair of unparalleled beauties blessed by the gods.

Among them, they were naturally deeply impressed by the handsome young master who seemed to exist in the world out of nowhere.

"Young...Young Master!?"

Upon seeing Charlemagne, the two guards were filled with shock and disbelief.

Charlemagne's somewhat weathered face held a hint of reminiscence and gentleness: "It's Jack and Jerry! What, don't you recognize me?"

The two burly men hurriedly shook their heads, then said excitedly, "No, no, no! How could that be! Even if we didn't recognize our parents, we could never forget you, young master. You were wearing a hat just now..."

Seeing the two people trying to explain themselves, Charlemagne smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Alright, I know you didn't mean it. Open the door."

Without any hesitation, the two nodded and pushed open the gates of the entire manor.

Charlemagne watched as the heavy iron gate was pushed open, his eyes filled with nostalgia as he looked at the white stone path ahead and the statue fountain in front of the house.

"After three years, I'm finally back." In that instant, longing and emotion overwhelmed Charlemagne, and he even forgot the true purpose of his return.

Of course, this state only lasted for a fleeting moment.

The manor gates suddenly opened, immediately alerting the manor's defense system.

It's important to know that the manor's main gate is only opened when important guests arrive, when the owner returns or goes out, or when a major party is held. On ordinary days, the side gate is used.

Judy, the sole owner of the manor, is currently dealing with some matters and has no special guests scheduled for today. The sudden opening of the gates is being interpreted as a serious provocation.

Less than ten seconds after the main gate was opened, at least twenty fully armed guards emerged from the gates on both sides of the manor. The deputy steward of the family also quickly came out from the small gate next to the main gate, wanting to see what was going on.

When the deputy manager saw ten people who looked like vagrants walk in, he was furious.

But the next second, he was stunned when he saw that head of brilliant golden hair under the sunlight.

All I could see was his lips trembling as he murmured, "Young...Young Master!?"

At the same time, Judy, who was in the study on the third floor, naturally felt that familiar aura.

At this moment, she stood up and looked out the window. When she saw that head of brilliant hair, the memories buried deep in her heart gradually surfaced, making her feel somewhat dazed.

But the next second, her expression turned cold again, revealing a sneer: "Charlemagne, I'd like to see how many surprises you can give me, whether you're still as cowardly and incompetent as before."

"Master, the young master is back." A cold female voice came from outside the door.

Judy closed the book, opened the door, and said, "Since you're back, of course you should be welcomed."

"understand!"

Downstairs, as Charlemagne led his men to the statue fountain in front of the house, all the servants who were temporarily off work in the manor gathered around.

The head steward, the deputy head steward, the first batch of male servants, and the first batch of female servants all came out upon hearing the news.

Looking over here, there were about fifty people gathered at the entrance, their faces filled with excitement and respect as they awaited Charlemagne's return.

Seeing this, Los thought to himself, "Look! This is the real deal!"

Eve, Reno, Gloria, and the others, who had always lived in the lower strata of society, were completely dumbfounded when they saw this.

This vast and exquisite estate, the magnificent buildings, the delicate statues, and the staggering number of servants shattered their illusions about the life of the wealthy.

"Is this... the life of the truly wealthy? It's too dreamy!" Gloria murmured incredulously.

While he was in a daze, two butlers dressed in black tailcoats, with their hair neatly combed and wearing white gloves, walked over excitedly: "Young Master, you...you're finally back."

Charlemagne looked around, his face growing increasingly gentle and calm.

About half of the people here watched him grow up; to him, they are like uncles and aunts.

Especially the now 55-year-old steward, Bayer, who has been taking care of him since he was a child.

"Uncle Bayer, I'm back." Charlemagne was overwhelmed with emotion, and even felt a surge of tears welling up in his eyes.

Chapter 0302 Charlemagne is a completely different person now

Charlemagne's return thrilled the entire family, especially after learning that the young master was innocent in the incident three years ago. This made them realize that the young master, known as the perfect man, could return to the family openly and legitimately.

Although Judy Charlemagne had managed the family affairs very well over the past three years, the loyal and sentimental elders of the family still longed for the young master's return. After all, in their hearts, the true master of this family would always be only David Charlemagne.

Surrounded by the crowd, Charlemagne passed through the gate and entered the magnificent, classically luxurious hall.

At that moment, Judy, wearing a pink dress, was walking down the stairs.

At that moment, both of them looked at each other simultaneously.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into absolute silence.

The servants all discreetly left, and also took the opportunity to settle the distinguished guests that the young master had brought back.

Soon, only the couple remained in the huge hall.

"Long time no see," Charlemagne said casually, sounding nothing like a couple who hadn't seen each other for three years.

Judy also showed calmness and restraint: "It hasn't been that long. I saw your picture a few months ago."

Charlemagne laughed after hearing this, "So that's how it's calculated. Then it really isn't that long."

As he spoke, he casually pulled out a photo of Judy dressed up at an event and said, "Last night, I even masturbated to her."

Judy's face darkened immediately upon hearing this, seemingly expressing great dissatisfaction with Charlemagne's vulgar words.

"Who gave you the right to use such vulgar language!"

Instantly, Judy's cold voice seemed to possess a magical power, directly affecting Charlemagne and causing him to instinctively obey her words without daring to resist.

This is the magic that controls the witch.

Charlemagne, because he loved his wife too much and spoiled and indulged her excessively, eventually became her prisoner.

Three years later, facing that nightmarish magic again, Charlemagne was instinctively nervous at first, but the next second he completely relaxed.

His body has been transformed by the blood of a great ancient god, and the one who transformed him was a great being, very likely a true ancient god.

Whether in terms of overall strength or his own life form, he is now superior to his opponent.

Faced with such authoritative and powerful language, Charlemagne looked at Judy with a mocking expression and said, "Of course it's you! You're my wife, and I can send you as many photos as I want!"

Having experienced a mental breakdown that felt like an abyss, Charlemagne's personality has changed considerably.

And over the past few days, under Los's guidance, he has been overcoming his inner demons, his previous soft heart and cowardice.

The way to overcome this is to kill yourself and then eat yourself!

Yes, Charlemagne originally had thirty-two personalities. In the past few days, with the help of Los, he has killed twenty-six insignificant personalities, leaving only the six most powerful main personalities.

For Charlemagne, killing one personality was a rebirth.

Having gone through so much training and with Los's guidance, he now knew exactly how to deal with this troublesome woman.

"Women don't love bad boys. To deal with a woman who doesn't have a romantic life, you have to be shameless enough and know how to exploit her weaknesses."

"Your wife is a typical strong woman. Such women are actually very lonely inside. She always longs to be protected and nurtured, but she only respects strong people. So don't show any weakness to this woman!"

"At the same time, your wife is also a very vicious woman. For a woman like that, you have to be even more ruthless and vicious than her!"

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With Los's womanizing wisdom etched in his mind, and the ability to have absolute control over his own personality, Charlemagne today is infinitely more powerful than the man who was considered weak and incompetent a few years ago because of his gentleness and kindness!

Faced with Charlemagne's flippant words, Judy frowned, her eyes gradually turning cold.

She has an extremely strong desire for control; she must have absolute control over anything she considers her own.

But now, this guy is gradually slipping out of my control!

Just as Judy was deep in thought, Charlemagne strode over, put his arm around Judy's shoulder, and laughed, "Come on! It's been years since we last met, don't you want to get to know me better?"

In that instant, Judy was like a dragon that had been completely enraged. Her eyes flashed with a ferocious holy light, and her hands, capable of easily crushing steel, reached out to grab Charlemagne's neck.