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I felt a sense of satisfaction as I thought about how the fierce black-clad man had just moments ago been so intimidating, and now he was my servant, at my beck and call. It was simply exhilarating.
After the battle, I had consumed quite a bit of mental energy, so I sat down to rest for a while. Once I felt my mental energy had mostly recovered, I walked over to the black-clad man and released his Dormant Acupoint.
"Huh? What happened? Why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
When the black-clad man woke up and found himself lying on the ground, he was taken aback.
"You little brat, you tricked me!"
Thinking I had deceived him into falling asleep, he became furious, scrambled to his feet, and swung his fist at me.
However, just as he raised his fist, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his brain were about to explode.
"Ah!" he let out a piercing scream.
The black-clad man clutched his head with both hands and rolled on the ground in agony, repeatedly asking, "What’s happening? What’s happening?"
Seeing him in such pain brought me immense joy. The once arrogant black-clad man was now being punished by me; it was truly satisfying!
After quite some time, the black-clad man finally stopped rolling around. His clothes were soaked with sweat as he lay on the ground gasping for breath.
"You! What did you do to me?"
He struggled to endure the headache and looked at me in terror.
"I have signed a Soul Contract with you. From now on, I am your master!"
I said calmly.
"Soul Contract?"
The black-clad man asked in confusion.
"That's right. From now on, you must be loyal to me and obey my commands. Otherwise, with just a thought, I can make your life worse than death!"
I said with a cold smile.
"I don't believe it!"
The man in black struggled to stand up, then swung his fist and charged at me again.
However, as soon as his fist was raised, he clutched his head once more and rolled on the ground in agony.
This time, he was in even more pain than before, his cries more miserable!
After a while of writhing, the man in black finally fully believed in the existence of the Soul Contract and no longer dared to resist me. With a thud, he knelt before me.
"Master, from now on, I will be your most loyal servant!"
The man in black said devoutly.
Although he felt some reluctance in his heart, he had come to terms with reality, knowing that resistance would only bring him more suffering, and he could only accept this fact helplessly.
"Alright, as long as you obey me, I won't treat you poorly!"
I said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master!"
The man in black collapsed weakly on the ground, gasping for breath.
I sat beside him, waiting for him to recover.
After half an hour, the man in black's spirit finally returned to normal.
"Master, I completely believe now!"
The man in black knelt before me and respectfully exclaimed.
"What is your name?"
I asked.
"Master, my name is Tang Zhishu!"
The man in black replied.
" Tang Zhishu, let me ask you, during our fight earlier, why did my Mind Attack and True Qi Pressure Point not work?"
I asked in confusion.
"Master, Mind Attack and Pressure Point are only effective against ordinary martial artists; they have no effect on ancient martial artists!"
Tang Zhishu said.
"I see, that explains it!"
I suddenly understood.
"Master, your Mind Attack is too powerful. If it weren't for my Golden Silk Garment protecting me, I would have died at your hands long ago!"
Tang Zhishu said with a shiver.
"Hehe, you’re lucky!"
I chuckled.
"Master, your Soul Contract is terrifying; it's like living a fate worse than death!"
Tang Zhishu said with a mournful expression.
"As long as you follow me well, I won't let you suffer!"
I replied.
"Alright!"
Tang Zhishu reluctantly accepted the reality and knelt again, saying, "Master, Tang Zhishu is willing to serve you!"
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