The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 40 Dark and White go separate ways

[Lust-1] drifting across the field of vision made Dark realize that his suspicion was not wrong.

This flower card could indeed draw people's thoughts through the transmission of magic energy.

The so-called "divination" was nothing but extracting the person, people were thinking in their mind while using the card, from the surface of their minds.

By giving the flower card the concept of "love divination", it guided people to naturally think of the person they needed to think when using it, and then that person would be shown on the card.

"The person loved by the one you love" was also following the same mechanism.

It was just a little trick.

Because it wasn’t harmful, it would not cause people to be vigilant.

On the surface, it was just a very interesting little toy.

But now it seemed that it was not as simple as it looked.

...

Dark used the magic energy pen to test again and confirmed that the black rose flower card was indeed damaged, so he took out his notebook and started recording.

① Flower cards can absorb people's thoughts through the conduction of magic energy.

②There must be people who accidentally input too much magic energy, but no one has given feedback so far, indicating that this flower card only has a special response to the magic energy of a certain people, and there is only me for the time being.

③The flower card can absorb deadly sin, which shows that its root sequence is extremely high.

④ People who can make this kind of flower cards must have a high level.

⑤I want it.

...

No matter who made this flower card and for what purpose, its ability to absorb [Lust] would not change!

If he could collect a sufficient number of flower cards, he could then try to raise the [Lust] indicator to more than 100 to make a magic card of the Lust series.

Dark’s heart became restless.

He almost lost control of his Greed indicator.

Dark quickly calmed his mind, cleaned up the remains of the flower card, and packed it in a sealed bag.

...

Meanwhile, White and Robert were practicing fighting in the corridor of the castle.

White's phantom magic beast was a stag with light attributes.

With its head raised up, its height was about two meters. Its majestic antlers branched like tree branches gave it a much higher attack power than a normal phantom magic beast.

But as the essence of a phantom magic beast, its magic energy was still only 100.

[Card name: Phantom magic beast]

[Type: Spirit card]

[Level: ✪]

[Race: Bird&beast-type]

[Attribute: Light]

[magic energy: 100]

[Attack: 200]

[Defense: 100]

[Ultimate: Spiritual Light]

...

Although the performance of Dark’s [phantom magic beast: Eevee] did not reflect on its displayed data, then White’s [phantom magic beast: Stag] and Robert’s phantom magic beast [phantom magic beast: Castle] were completely reflected in the surface data.

The [phantom magic beasts] of the three were different from the standard phantom magic beasts.

White was not blindly confident in trying to win the championship in the class.

But after practicing with Robert for a while, White gradually found that his ideas were too naive.

Robert's castle was so hard!

Even with the stag's 200-point attack, it was unable to cause any damage to it!

After repeated attempts to no avail, White said helplessly, "This is not fair, Robert."

Robert smiled triumphantly, no longer showing a dispirited look, "No, this is reality, White! 300 is greater than 200, everyone knows it!"

White frowned, "But I remember Professor Jones once said that the surface data of the magical spirit card can only be used as a reference. In fact, there will be big discrepancies."

Robert proudly said, "I am harder than you think! Hahaha!"

"I can't do this anymore!"

White sighed, "Let's stop here tonight, I want to practice on my own."

Then the two parted ways.

...

Robert walked around outside and saw that many first-year students were practicing duels, but they were just playing small games, so he smiled very implicitly.

...

White drew out the flower card dotted with red lilac after separating from Robert.

Infusing the magic energy, the face of that person reappeared in the flower card.

White's expression was a little dazed, and the abnormality the card showed in the library made him realize that this kind of flower card was unusual.

But he didn't know how to deal with it.

Should he tell the professor?

Or should he just explore it himself?

If he told the professor, would his secrets be exposed?

He couldn’t make up his mind.

White pulled out "Into the Abyss" that he carried with him.

It was still the full moon tonight, so he wondered if he would still get the arrow.

He had just opened the cover of the book, and before he had even stepped out of the castle to bathe in the moonlight, the line of text had already begun to twist, and a pink mist rose from the pages of the book.

But they did not converge into the shape of ➹.

Instead, it drifted towards the lilac card in his hand!

White was startled, and subconsciously separated the two.

But the pink mist speeded up, and it instantly got into the flower card!

Then the flower card immediately changed, and the lilac on the card bloomed one after another, releasing a strong floral fragrance.

Then the portrait of Pandora-senpai suddenly came to life!

The senior who had gotten half of her body out of the card raised her soft and slender hand and tugged her hair behind her ear, revealing the fair-skinned and delicate neck.

White's eyes widened, looking at the Pandora-senpai who looked exactly like a real person, he was completely stunned!

...

A few minutes later.

White put "Into the Abyss" back in his school bag, and only the flower card wrapped in the pink mist was left in his hand.

He placed the flower card in his palm, and looked down at the Pandora-senpai who was transformed from the flower card from time to time, and whispered, "Is it this way?"

Pandora-senpai chuckled and nodded slightly.

Her laughter was gentle and crisp, as if a clear spring was flowing into White’s heart.

White followed her guidance obsessively.

Soon after, he came to the place he had walked last night. He hurried past the statue of the magister, and then turned to another fork in the road.

Pandora-senpai’s guidance was clearer than the mist White had seen yesterday.

He entered the secret path and speeded up his pace. Soon, he reached a hall.

Hidden in the depth of the castle, this hall was about the size of an amphitheater classroom. There were two stone pillars standing in the center, and the pillars were carved with patterns of a goddess dancing.

At the forefront, it was a tall altar.

On the altar stood a statue of a goddess!

...

As White stepped into it, the torches on both sides of the hall were automatically lit, illuminating every corner of the hall.

White looked at the statue nervously.

The statue was carved from the delicate white jade, and the dust of history did not leave much trace on it.

He held his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and nodded slightly, as if praying for something.

The fire light shone on it, but reflected white light like a bright moon.

White suddenly realized that just looking at it like this, he felt like he was being sucked away.

It was so sacred and beautiful.

"Pa!"

The sound of footsteps came suddenly.