âThe Blood Cleansing Talisman!â
If there wasnât a cure for a poison at the moment, the Blood Cleansing Talisman could remove the
poison from the bloodstream. However, this talisman was fairly harmful to the operator.
This required the operatorâs blood to help detoxify the patient. Not only would it take up a lot of energy,
it would shorten their lifespan as well.
âF*ck it! So what if it shortens your lifespan! As long as Waltz can be saved, Iâm willing to shorten my
lifespan by half!â
He took a look at the procedures for the talisman.
Alex took all of Waltzâs clothes off and took action
immediately,
He concentrated his Chi and formed it into a knife, slicing his wrists. Blood gushed out of his wounds
abundantly. Using his blood, he drew the talisman onto both his and Waltzâs bodies.
He then sliced a small wound into Waltzâs chest and poured his blood into the wound.
More blood flowed out of his wrists.
It was like a miracle, Waltzâs chest wound was consuming all of Alexâs blood, not wasting a drop of it a
tall. As seconds passed, the blood talisman turned black as her poisoned blood slowly flowed out of her
body from it.
After an hour, the blood cleansing process was done. Waltz opened her eyes once more and would
never be able to forget what she saw.
Alex was lying by her bedside, his arm raised as blood continued to flow out of his wrists and onto her
body. He looked very worn out, his face pale due to blood loss. His black hair had turned slightly gray
as
well, as if he had aged thirty years in the past hour.
âAlex!â Waltz sat up straight and hugged Alex, pressing on to his wound as she cried out loud.
âMom, Mom! Come in quickly!â She called out to Brittany.
Ever since Brittany told Alex to marry Waltz in front of the Bardots, Waltz had been referring to Brittany
as Mom.
The three women outside the room had initially thought that Waltz couldnât be saved, and had been
crying hysterically this whole time. However, they didnât expect to hear Waltzâs energetic voice.
Stunned, they immediately barged into the room.
âWaltz! Youâre alright? Thank god!â
Although the sight of their current situation was quite shocking, Brittany still exclaimed with excitement.
Only then did she notice that something was wrong with her son.
âSon, son! Whatâs wrong?â
âBrother, wake up! Wake up!â
Alex had not fainted, he was just exhausted since he had lost a lot of blood. Moreover, his lifespan had
been shortened as well, this was why he felt weak.
When he knew that Waltz had woken up with no poison left in her body, Alex let out a deep sigh of
relief. âIâm alright. Mom. Please go to the basement and get some blood energy pills from the left shelf
for me.
Donât worry, Iâll be fine as long as I get some rest.â
Brittany immediately rushed off to get the pills.
Alex snatched it out of her hands and poured all of it out. Eight of them fell out of the bottle and into his
mouth. He needed to regain blood as much as he could right now as he needed large amounts of blood
energy.
Maya, on the other hand, brought a blanket and placed it over Alexâs body.
Ten minutes later, Alex gently opened his eyes. He still felt quite weak, but much better than before.
âLetâs go!â
âWeâll have a talk with those assassins. Iâd like to see who the mastermind is.â
Both him and Waltz changed into some clean clothes and walked out of the room. Among the three
assassins, one had died, so two were left.
âThey refused to tell us who hired them.â Brittany said as she shot them a dirty glare. She had tried
torturing them a while ago, but it was no use at all.
The murderous intent within Alex was growing as well.
âLet me try!â
He used Soul Banishing Touch on one of the assassins. Three minutes later, the assassin broke and
became mentally retarded. Seeing this, the other assassin immediately told them everything.
The mastermind was John Rockefeller.
Alexâs eyes were as chilling as a storm. âLetâs head towards Rockefeller Manor, weâll make him pay!