Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

"Wait... how does she know my honorable name?"

"At Origin Castle... didn't she understand other languages?"

"Hmm... that's right, the powerhouse of Sequence Three always has abilities that I can't understand!"

Klein had a lot of ideas in his mind, but he didn't object.

Instead, he looked at Dongfang and nodded slightly, saying, "Yes!"

Compared with other costs, it can be said that it is extremely simple to become a food delivery person.

In particular, even the money to buy food was given by the girl in front of him.

Simply put, he is an errand runner.

"Is this considered preferential treatment for fellow villagers?"

"Perhaps... it's a kind of help she gave me in disguise."

"Considering my self-esteem? Or is it my mood?"

"What a considerate girl!"

Thinking of this, Klein's favor soared again.

Seeing that Klein agreed, Dongfang also nodded and said, "Wait!"

As he spoke, Dongfang waved his hand, and a drawing board appeared in the room with the drawing board support.

Then I saw Dongfang's white and tender little hand reaching behind his head, gently pulling out the black stick-like hairpin that bound his long hair.

He walked to the drawing board and began to draw lightly.

"So...it's a paintbrush?"

Klein was very surprised, and he couldn't understand that such a beautiful girl didn't wear any jewelry at all.

Even the hairpin is so inconspicuous.

"It turns out that this hairpin is not simple!"

Looking at the picture of Dongfang holding the paintbrush in his hand, and the long hair hanging down, gently swaying on that beautiful face.

For a moment, Klein's heart beat rapidly.

The long hair hangs down, slightly scattered on the shoulders and face, full of indescribable beauty and temptation.

At this moment, Klein really wanted to step forward gently, use his fingers to gently comb the long black hair, and caress that beautiful face.

But when Klein looked at the drawing board, he was stunned again.

"What is this painting? A sword?"

"No! It's more like a ruler, and there's that copper bell with missing corners beside it?"

"But... she painted very realistically."

"And... this painting also gives people a very strange feeling!"

Thoughts were turbulent in his mind, Klein suppressed the ripples in his heart, took a deep breath of the young girl's fragrance pervading around him, and silently walked to the drawing board.

"This brush certainly isn't simple...it looks like a straight, polished stick!"

"Sharp but round tip, it can draw any color you want."

"Is this a strange sealed item? Just like Ma Liang's magic brush, you can draw whatever you want?"

"And can it be revealed in reality?"

Standing beside Dongfang, smelling the faint fragrance in his nose.

Klein's eyes were constantly moving around the paintbrush, drawing board, white and tender hands, and that extremely focused and beautiful face.

From time to time, he looked at the white and smooth neck, the lingering hair.

Even along the smooth neck and collar, one can see the slightly raised collarbone and the hazy roundness below.

With the unique fragrance of girls, people want to take a few bites.

"Gudong!"

Klein could only feel the secretion of saliva, and quickly looked away, swallowing secretly.

"Obviously I didn't do anything, and the silence was scary, but this temptation is really touching..."

"What a seductive little fairy... I don't know, who would be cheaper with such a girl?"

"perhaps……"

Standing in front of Dongfang, Klein couldn't concentrate at all, and various thoughts jumped out of his mind one after another.

His heart, also at this moment, could not be calm, sometimes it beat extremely fast, and sometimes it beat slowly.

"All right!"

After a while, Dongfang spoke and put away his brush.

The white and tender little hands gathered up the long hair, curled it a few times casually, and pressed it behind the head.

Insert the brush into it again to fix the hairstyle.

"As long as you carry it with you, you can ignite the drawing paper in a crisis, or tear the drawing paper!"

"However, you have to remember that this copper bell can only protect you for about 1 minute, but this sword can kill any creature you fix your gaze on!"

"Of course, if you encounter an existence that can break the bronze bell, I suggest you commit suicide with a sword to maintain the integrity of your body!"

"In this way, the ring I gave you can preserve your vitality and put you in a state of suspended animation!"

"And once your ring is activated, I can sense it and rescue you in time!"

Dongfang spoke softly, looked at Klein very seriously, and explained everything.

Perhaps because Klein is from Earth and has the same past, the East doesn't feel bad for Klein at all.

On the contrary, there is an inexplicable affection.

Because of this, when refining the ring, he not only injected his own strength, but also left a trace of distraction.

Of course, this comes from the premise that Klein is polite, sensible, doesn't think too much about himself, and is willing to help him.

After all... Whether it is a good person, a bad person, or even a great villain, everyone should like a good person.

"suicide?"

Hearing Dongfang Qing's extremely serious words, the corners of Klein's mouth twitched.

Didn't you come here to seek protection?
Why do people who protect themselves persuade themselves to commit suicide?

Especially when he said it very seriously.

"Even if I really die... I won't... Forget it, just kill yourself!"

"It's not like I haven't committed suicide before!"

Klein sighed inwardly. He used a revolver to shoot himself in the head.

That's why I have my own time travel and occupy other people's bodies.

And all the reasons come from the Antignus family notebook.

Although he did not personally experience it, he has endured the pain after suicide.

It was as if an iron rod had been inserted into my mind, stirring constantly.

"I see...just these two paintings?"

Although the girl in front of him spoke very solemnly and the two paintings were vivid, Klein still had some doubts in his heart.

Can these two paintings really help yourself?
"you do not believe me?"

Dongfang looked up at Klein, and said with a hint of anger in his tone, "If you don't believe me, why do you want me to help you?"

"Let me tell you...others want my paintings, but they haven't yet!"

"Even if I return to Earth, my paintings must be worth a lot!"

"Don't be ignorant!"

Hearing Dongfang's voice, Klein smiled wryly in his heart. How could he forget that he couldn't reason with women.

Especially pretty women.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I have a little doubt!"

Klein gave in and quickly explained.

The girl in front of her is so charming, if she acts like a coquettish later, my heart will soften in an instant.

Even if he doesn't act like a baby, he always maintains this natural and quiet beauty, and he feels that he can't say anything cruel.

Glancing at the pitiful Klein, Dongfang rolled his eyes and said directly, "Of course ordinary paintings won't work!"

"But these two paintings have been injected with my energy when I painted them. If you don't believe me, you can use spiritual induction!"

Hearing the words from the east, Klein suddenly remembered that he was a fortune teller.

With these two paintings, he can actually do a divination to determine his ability.

"Why do I unconsciously forget everything else every time I'm with her?"

Klein complained in his heart, but he raised his hand, tapped twice between his eyebrows, and opened up his spirituality.

This is tapping the brow is the switch he set.

Turn on the switch of your own spirituality.

"It's a weird world... I can't even control my own spirituality perfectly, and it needs external stimulation to activate it. No wonder a single stimulation will cause it to get out of control!"

"That's right... According to my speculation, this spirituality should be my own consciousness, combined with potions!"

"That potion... it should be regarded as the fragment of the primordial spirit of the original creator!"

Noticing Klein's actions, a thought flashed through Dongfang's mind.

Slowly got up and came to the side, so that Klein could fully see the two scrolls.

Seeing Dongfang get up, Klein came to the scroll and looked at the scroll in front of him.

"This is……"

Klein was shocked the moment he saw the picture scroll.

In his own spiritual induction, those two scrolls bloomed with incomparable light.

Like two little suns.

The picture scroll of the bronze bell is relatively introverted, but it only makes his spirituality extremely active, and even Klein can feel that his consciousness is also abnormally clear.

On the contrary, it is the ruler, which is called the picture scroll of the sword by the East.

In his own spirituality, it is like a long sword blooming with endless light, locking on himself from afar.

At this moment, Klein was sweating coldly on his forehead.

There is always a kind of sword that is alive, as long as he moves, he will be killed directly.

"What a magical scroll..."

Klein couldn't help but scrutinized the picture scroll with the ruler drawn on it.

Suddenly, the long sword in the scroll flickered slightly.

"what……"

Klein exclaimed, as if he saw the long sword slashing at him.

The whole person backed up involuntarily, and finally sat down on the ground.

Drenched in cold sweat.

As if he had taken a trip from hell, the muscles on his face began to twitch unnaturally.

It seemed that there were countless bugs trying to break free from the shackles of the skin and jump out of it.

The heart was beating even more frantically, and streams of blood burst from the heart and poured into all parts of the body.

In such a short moment, he actually felt sore all over his body, as if he had experienced a terrible aftereffect of exercise.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Klein's appearance, Dongfang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Laughter like silver bells spread like a breeze.

"Let you not believe me... deserve it!"

Amidst the laughter, Dongfang muttered without any concealment.

Hearing the laughter and the unscrupulous muttering, Klein felt helpless in his heart.

"I shouldn't provoke women..."

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