Trafford's Trading Club

Translator: AlfredoPoutineSoup  Editor: DesTheSloth

Zhao Ru frowned.

That was because when she put her hand in the pocket, she found a black card. She remembered all the items on her except for this black card, “What happened?”

Who placed this in her pocket? And when?

Her footsteps stopped but her thoughts did not.

With this card… a transaction could occur by giving any valuable things.

This thought appeared when she touched that black card, but soon she started moving forward again, because the harvest time of the “fruit” was nearing. She urgently needed it to mend the hole in her heart.

It was a fruit of death, a fruit of desperation, and a fruit of regret and misery.

Maybe only the pleasure of watching that moment the thing shattered was the only way to mend her the hole in her heart.

At that moment, she could even see the figure on the roof of the building… She knew a girl was sobbing there, and she heard the panic, regret, self blame and desperation…

The moment to enjoy the delicious sweet fruit was coming. She could hardly wait to savor the pure and sweet delight; she had tasted it and knew the delicacy. Unwittingly, the corners of her mouth started to turn upward…

“Very happy, eh?”

The words came from the front. Looking at this strange man who was wearing glasses, Zhao Ru subconsciously frowned.

“Yes, he’s really a stranger.” Her good memory told her that. The first time she was caught and sent to the police station, she had remembered the faces of all policemen she met.

The man naturally came to her from the left side and said, “Unfortunately, happiness will always leave you… And you’ll never obtain it… Thank you for giving me such good…materials.”

Zhao Ru’s mind turned blank the moment she heard those words. When the man disappeared around the corner, she subconsciously tried to grab the black crystal pendant, but… it was missing.

Missing.

Missing.

Missing.

Then, a pain started to spread through her body. She subconsciously touched her stomach… it was bleeding.

Suddenly, she saw a deep abyss.

…

“Officer Ma, She stopped again!”

“Sh*t! Act right now! Catch up with that man!” Ma Houde directly threw off his binoculars and pulled out his pistol, hurriedly running to the elevator.

At this moment, some officers hiding in the back suddenly came out with guns and said to Zhao Ru, “Stand still! Don’t move!”

Other policemen came across the street from the shop! They pointed their guns, aiming at Zhao Ru, “Just surrender!”

However, she didn’t move the whole time…

A policeman gestured to the one beside him. The other policeman nodded and approached her slowly, but when he pressed his hand on Zhao Ru’s shoulder, she suddenly toppled to the ground.

He uncovered her coat and found her stomach was bleeding due to a knife being inserted into it…

“Damn! How could that man!” This policeman then quickly rushed toward that man’s way.

When Ma Houde came here, he didn’t feel any joy from catching Zhao Ru.

“Hold on! The ambulance is coming! Please hold on!” Officer Ma held Zhao Ru’s hand and said, “Tell me, who tried to kill you? Who?”

But Zhao Ru just opened her mouth and said nothing. Looking at the sky, the dark sky, she felt cold. The big hole of her heart suddenly seemed to grow, swallowing her…

She slowly closed her eyes, Ma Houde had never seen such desperate eyes in his life.

“Officer Ma, let’s drive her to the hospital! We cannot wait for the ambulance any longer!” A policeman suggested.

Ma Houde nodded. After Zhao Ru entered the private car, he struck the guardrail by the sidewalk. Then he said to the intercom, “Did you catch that man?”

“Sorry, Officer Ma, he vanished!”

“Sh*t!” Ma Houde struck the guardrail again, “Wang Yuechuan? Where’s Wang Yuechuan?”

“Officer Ma, Wang Yuechuan seems to have left the roof… We have no way to contact him!”

Officer Ma struck the guardrail the third time, and angrily said, “F*ck!”

…

…

“Hopelessness… Hopelessness is good.”

At the bus station, Cao Yu took off his glasses and obsessively sized up the black crystal pendant hanging before his eyes.

With this, he believed his magic power could become stronger… and those unused skills in that ancient book could be practiced…

“Do you like desperation?”

“Of course.”

Cao Yu was fascinated with the black crystal pendant; he directly answered, without even considering.

But who was talking to him?

Cao Yu just frowned, but soon he smiled, and took out a regular icosahedron and said, “It turns out you can still talk. That’s great. I will refine you and turn you into a good tool.”

“You didn’t answer me yet, do you like desperation?”

“Is it important?” Cao Yu shook his head and suddenly said, “I’ve changed my mind. you’re a very weird soul, I want to carefully study you.”

“Answer me, do you like desperation?”

Cao Yu didn’t reply. He sneered and wanted to put it into his clothes… But at this moment he suddenly felt the regular icosahedron cracking slightly in his hand…

When Cao Yu looked at it again, it had completely shattered and turned into countless powdery dust.

Black Soul No.18 was in front of him… like she had never been trapped!

“You… used illusion sorcery on me?” Cao Yu squinted his eyes, yet did not panic

He underestimated the power of this Black Soul. So now he wanted to cause a direct confrontation to find an opportunity to escape.

“Sorcery?” Black Soul No.18 said with scorn, “Are you strong enough for me to use sorcery? You can’t trap me with this… I just stayed inside and let you do things for me.”

“What did you say?” Cao Yu frowned.

Black Soul No.18 indifferently said, “How stupid you are… Real Black Soul Envoys are good at taking advantage of all favorable conditions… I’m so happy that we have the same purpose…Haha…”

Cao Yu didn’t know what the Black Soul Envoy was, but he clearly saw an ugly witch beneath the black robe hat.

Suddenly, he couldn’t move! And the crystals slipped out of his sleeve, bouncing on the ground.

It was the first time… that he felt the power from that ancient book to be so small.

“Who… Who are you? ”

“You don’t deserve to know that.” Black Soul No.18 came near and stretched out a bony hand…

She smiled as her finger scrapped Cao Yu’s face, “But I can tell you, in this world, only my new master can get that fruit…”

“Who are you!!!!!!”

“Do you like desperation?”

Black Soul No.18 suddenly shrouded Cao Yu.

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…

In the hospital emergency room.

“Doctor, her temperature is rising…”

Beneath the glaring light, the doctors and nurses were operating frantically on this woman that was just brought in.

Just then, all the nurses and the doctor suddenly stood still and stopped doing anything.

Everything here seemed to stop… Except those instruments.

“Are you looking for me? Dear customer.”

Zhao Ru suddenly heard such a voice on the table.

She slowly opened her eyes, seeing the dazzling spotlight… and a vague figure…

She felt someone lightly hold her hand and transmit some magical power to her. Her vision became clearer… but she knew she was dying…

She saw her whole life before waking up this time. It was like a merry-go-round.