CHAPTER 537: CHAPTER 503: THE EXECUTOR

"What else could happen?" Jiang Xiao pressed.

"If Xiaoqi completely loses control, you might not be able to handle her."

Fang Tianyu’s words were candid, expressing that although he was unsure of how capable Jiang Xiao was in combat.

But he understood that if Xiaoqi were to become a puppet fully controlled by the peculiar world of spirits, then her strength would be equivalent to a Spokesperson left in the human world by that spirit realm.

Her power would be terrifyingly potent.

"Spokesperson?"

"Um, that’s what I call it, and it’s not without reason. I thought of this as soon as you mentioned Xiaoqi couldn’t withstand the spirit’s corrosion. In my mind, this theory is backed by countless pieces of evidence."

Jiang Xiao acknowledged having learned something new.

Next time he encountered Du Lala and the others, he could use this knowledge to show off.

"But wait, according to you, if I want to leave the train, the only way is to let Xiaoqi kill everyone."

"But the more she kills, the stronger Xiaoqi gets, and eventually, she will kill me too. So what am I supposed to do?"

"This problem... well..."

Fang Tianyu stroked his chin, remaining silent for a long while.

"Can’t I help Xiaoqi kill half of them? Or does she have to be the one to kill all the passengers on this train?"

The corner of Fang Tianyu’s mouth twitched. In his heart, he didn’t see Jiang Xiao as a good person either.

What kind of good person casually wants to kill half of a train’s passengers?

"No, you must use the spirit’s power to kill the passengers. Only in this way will the spirit world believe that its ’objective’ has been completed."

"So any spirit power will do?"

"What else?"

Jiang Xiao nodded, a decision already forming in his mind.

After a brief conversation with Fang Tianyu, Jiang Xiao exited the Spirit realm.

He wasn’t worried about his body being attacked while he was in the spiritual coliseum.

Because Jiang Xiao could clearly sense everything in the outside world, as if he had enabled a God’s-eye view for himself.

He could leave whenever he wished.

Nai Zi and the other two outside had not left either, and they didn’t find anything odd about Jiang Xiao resting with his eyes closed.

It seemed that time within the spiritual coliseum flowed differently from the outside world.

The co-driver was nowhere to be found, but now that he knew that the woman he once bullied was Xiaoqi’s mother, he probably didn’t have the face or the guts to show up.

"Xiaoqi, I just met with your father. He said..."

Then, Jiang Xiao relayed everything that Fang Tianyu communicated with him to Xiaoqi.

When Xiaoqi learned that her father wanted her to kill all the passengers, she was dumbfounded; knowing Fang Tianyu, her first reaction was disbelief.

"That’s impossible! Dad wouldn’t ask me to kill! You’re lying to me!"

"Your dad wears black-framed glasses, has a mole under his left eye, and habitually touches his wrist while talking, right?"

Xiaoqi: ...

"But, I can’t bear to do it..." Xiaoqi disliked killing.

"That’s alright, I can do it," Jiang Xiao said with a radiant smile.

You will do it?

Jiang Xiao’s words plunged Xiaoqi into confusion; her eyes were filled with puzzlement.

She knew she couldn’t control the eerie power within her, but how could Jiang Xiao take over such a task for her?

According to what Fang Tianyu told Jiang Xiao.

Her father’s requirement was for her, imbued with the spirit’s power, to kill the passengers so Jiang Xiao could leave this place, right?

"But Jiang Xiao, brother, you’re not a spirit; how can you kill for me?" Xiaoqi’s voice was faint, tinged with a hint of skepticism.

Jiang Xiao gently patted Xiaoqi’s shoulder, a sly glint flashing in his eyes.

"Don’t worry about it; just lie down, and big brother will take you for a ride!"

Indeed, Jiang Xiao was aware he wasn’t a spirit, but he did possess the power from the nine-star level spirit boss "Bai Liu’s Blessing!"

Jiang Xiao didn’t give Xiaokai much time to imagine as he directly channeled Bai Liu’s power throughout his body.

"This time, let Bai Liu’s power help me once again~"

The following scene would be etched in Xiaokai’s memory forever.

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, his expression turning unusually grave.

Then, suddenly,

an immensely mighty power burst forth from his body.

Xiaokai’s eyes instantly widened...

What?

It had clearly been the scent of a human just moments ago.

But now, the feeling Jiang Xiao gave Xiaokai was that of a kin, of the same origin!

And stronger than Xiaokai himself!

Jiang Xiao slightly furrowed his brow.

What’s happening?

The power of Bai Liu’s Blessing seemed to grow stronger each time?

He clenched his fist.

Jiang Xiao realized that not only did his body carry some intricate and bizarre black inscriptions,

but this time Bai Liu’s power had even imprinted deep within his body.

Muscles, blood, bones...

From the inside out, Jiang Xiao had thoroughly transformed into Bai Liu’s form.

"This isn’t a good sign, Bai Liu’s power has entered my body this time, could it enter my soul next?"

It seemed as if sensing Jiang Xiao’s words, the strange power inside him stirred for an instant.

He shook his head.

Now was not the time to think about other things, with urgent tasks ahead and time pressing, the primary mission was to kill all the passengers on this train.

As for feeling guilty...

Jiang Xiao wasn’t a bad person, but he couldn’t be considered a good person either.

Besides, he was mentally ill.

So, could a mentally ill person feel guilt?

Not to mention that in his transformed state, he was inherently a cold-blooded, bloodthirsty being.

And...

These passengers deserved to die anyway!

Eating children, raping women, they were lower than animals.

Jiang Xiao truly couldn’t understand why Fang Tianyu would want to save them.

His gaze was as piercing as ice, and the firefighter’s ax he had taken from the carriage gleamed with a chilly light in the light inside the carriage.

He didn’t hesitate, didn’t pause, and like carrying out a simple task, he began his massacre.

Inside the first carriage, the passengers were still engrossed in their own worlds, some were sleeping, some were chatting, some were playing with their phones.

However, the moment Jiang Xiao entered the carriage, an inexplicable chill made everyone involuntarily lift their heads.

Before they could react, Jiang Xiao had already swung his ax.

The sharp blade cut through the air with a howling sound, followed by piercing screams.

Blood sprayed like a fountain, staining Jiang Xiao’s clothes and every corner of the carriage red.

Jiang Xiao’s expression remained unchanged, his eyes devoid of any emotional turbulence.

He was like an emotionless killing machine, only knowing to keep moving forward, continuously swinging the weapon in his hand.

He knew.

All he needed to do was kill these people who deserved death, and then he could take Shi Shi home...

As he stepped forward, the screams in the carriage grew fainter and fainter, until only silence remained.

Blood flowed like rivers, bodies piled up like mountains, the scene was like Hell on earth.