Chapter 82: The Curse of Death (Part 2) Begging for Recommendation

Mike was completely frozen at that time, cold sweat could not stop coming out of the pores all over his body. He wanted to scream but couldn't, and could only watch the tragedy happen.

More and more rats were attracted by the smell of blood, and the poor guy was soon covered with rats and silent.

The rats that came later couldn't squeeze in, so they cast their eyes on Mike and others.

Mike will never forget that look in his eyes, that green, full of desire, wanting to choose someone to eat. It was not until that day that Mike knew that those rats that would run away when they saw people on weekdays would also eat people.

When people are in extreme fear, the most common reaction is to turn around and run away, or their limbs are stiff and unable to move. But there is a very small number of people who lose their reason due to extreme fear and fight back like crazy. Mike is such a person, and the fierce gene has long been buried in every cell of his body.

When the first mouse touched Mike's shoes, Mike felt that all his strength had returned. A sudden anger surged in his heart. He roared and stepped on the mouse.

Although the mice were large, they were very flexible and moved very fast. As expected, Mike's angry step missed. The recoil made Mike's foot hurt, but Mike didn't care about this degree of pain at all because of the rapid secretion of adrenaline. Mike picked up the

wooden stick that he had put aside for self-defense and started to hit the mice. When the stick broke, he stepped on it with his feet, hit it with his fists, and even wanted to bite it with his teeth.

The smarter friends around him had already run away, leaving only some people who were too scared to move and a few boys who were usually friends with Mike, still watching Mike screaming hysterically and attacking the mice crazily.

Although Mike was very brave at the moment, the effect of such random beating was not good. The rats always managed to escape before Mike's attack, and only a few rats died under Mike's attack. Instead, some rats took advantage of Mike's loss of control to quietly climb up Mike's calves and began to bite his pants.

At this critical moment, the oldest teenager in their group passed by the people who were still looking at Mike stupidly and slapped Mike hard in the face.

He used great force in this slap, and the position of the slap was very unfortunate. Not only did he hit Mike's face, but he also hit Mike's ear. Mike, who was boiling with blood, felt a burning pain on his face, and his left ear banged and he could not hear anything.

Although it was painful, Mike found that his reason had returned. He turned around and saw that everyone else had already fled towards the direction of the manhole cover under the command of the teenager, and he quickly followed.

That experience gave Mike, who was still young at the time, a great shock, causing him to have an extreme disgust when seeing rats from then on. Even after he became rich in middle age, he would hire a special pest control company to remove rats from his villa every quarter.

Recalling that bad past, thinking about how he almost died from the infection caused by the wounds bitten by rats, Mike's originally scattered pupils condensed, and the hand that was tightly holding the wand was shaking constantly due to excessive force. The black pear wood wand seemed to feel the owner's emotions, and there were bursts of black light flashing on the wand.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Mike roared and recited the spell of the Kedavra curse. At the same time, the wand in his hand drew an arc in the air with a sound of breaking wind and pointed at the little white mouse. A dazzling green light emerged from the tip of the black pear wood wand, and hit the little white mouse silently with a cold and ominous breath. The little white mouse that

was waving its limbs in the air lost its life in an instant, and its red eyes gradually lost their spirit, leaving only a lingering green in them.

However, Mike did not stop his actions. He was already in a frenzy.

"Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra! Avada..."

Green rays of light were emitted from the tip of Mike's staff as he roared, hitting the transparent glass box in the corner where the mice were locked up.

"Bang!"

The glass box was instantly turned into glass shards all over the floor under the attack of the Kedavra curse. The mice locked up inside regained their freedom and fled around in panic.

But Mike's attack did not stop. His experience as a sniper in his previous life made him extremely accurate in releasing the spell. Even though the mice moved very fast and were very small targets, they still could not escape the punishment of the green rays of light. After an

unknown amount of time, Mike finally stopped, not because he was exhausted, but because all the mice on the scene had been killed by him. Not only the mice, but also the room of requests was in a mess.

The tables and chairs originally arranged in the training room were all turned into broken wood, the alchemy dolls and bookshelves were also blown to pieces, and even the obsidian floor and walls were blown into pits.

"Hahahaha...ha...ha, cough cough cough!"

Mike sat on the ground and laughed strangely. Maybe he laughed too fast and choked on his saliva, so the laughter stopped abruptly and turned into a violent cough.

After swallowing his saliva with great difficulty, Mike looked at the messy Room of Requirement and smiled again.

"This feeling...this power is really too strong!" Mike murmured.

Mike felt that he was very happy now. Although most of his magic power had been consumed and his limbs were sore and weak, his spirit was still extremely excited. He even felt a little unsatisfied now. He got up with difficulty and wanted to go to the dormitory to get some more mice to continue "playing".

"Gah! Gah!"

Suddenly, Mike felt his chest burning, and then he heard the familiar cry of ravens in his ears. The excited state quickly faded after hearing the raven's cry. Mike took out the greed pendant from his chest. The greed pendant was emitting a light blue magic light, and the raven on it seemed to come alive under the blue light. Mike, who

had regained his sanity, stared at the pendant blankly, and couldn't help feeling a little scared. It

turned out that the saying that the killing curse would affect the user's mind was true. When the killing curse he had just released took a life, an indescribable pleasure surged from his heart. It was like reading carefully. The intense pleasure urged him to release the killing curse again and again until there was no other life around him except himself.

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