I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 609: Such a strong pressure (more)

Instead of this.

A cold scolding.

And a few superficial compliments.

If Kerr were still young, he might not be able to see anything.

But Kerr is not the same age now.

Kerr looked at his father from a different perspective with a complicated look.

Next.

He has always been in control of this body.

His younger brother Clo, on the other hand, seemed to be in deep sleep, and Clo's presence could not be sensed.

He really filled in for Clo.

No, he's now Clo.

In the eyes of the butler, his father, and the servants, he was Master Cloe.

When he reveals his true nature, he won't get a worried look from the butler, asking why Master Cloe's personality has become like this today.

Master Chloe is under a lot of academic pressure recently.

Master Chloe's temper grew worse.

Is Master Chloe angry?

and many more.

This time, no one made any comments about his character, and no one looked at him with concern.

As if something terrible would happen if he didn't revert to Clo's personality.

But Kerr was not as happy as he had imagined.

His father's expectations of him became higher and higher.

In order to prevent him from becoming proud and complacent, I would only praise him after he completed the assigned painting on time.

But he always leaves quickly.

Kerr thought, he wasn't as happy as he thought.

Mingming replaced Clo and became the heir.

It is his wish to get everyone's attention.

But when he finally achieved it, he felt an indelible sense of emptiness and great anger in his heart.

The hallucination lasted for a long time.

This feeling reached its peak after his father chose a marriage for him against his will.

Kerr's personality is not like Crowe's.

Clo would keep it to himself, say nothing, ask nothing, and silently follow his father's arrangements.

Even if he was reluctant.

Kerr went straight to the Tusken family head and asked, "Father, why did you arrange for me to marry the little daughter of the Marquis?"

"I heard that the little daughter of the Marquis has been spoiled since she was a child, and has developed a spoiled and willful personality. She has a bad temper, is prone to losing her temper, and has many lovers..."

The Tusken family leader interrupted him: "Kro, my son, we are merchants. In the eyes of the nobles, no matter how rich or talented you are, your status is lowly."

"If you want to be a member of the nobility, then you have no choice but to join them."

"And the Marquis's connection is already very good. As long as you marry his little daughter, you can become a baron, or even a viscount."

"I've worked so hard and raised you since you were a child, spending so much of my resources."

"For the future and interests of Tuskena, you must marry her."

"As for her temper, she is the Marquis's favorite daughter, so it's normal for her to have a bad temper. You should try to coax her more."

"As for her lovers, as long as you can coax her and make her focus on you, isn't that enough?"

Kerr suddenly realized.

The image of Clo's cold eyes, hidden in despair, flashed through his mind.

His father is still disciplining him.

Say it's for his own good.

For the future of Tuskena.

Anyway, Clo will become the head of Tuskena sooner or later, and this family will belong to him alone.

The better Tuskena develops, wouldn't it be more beneficial for Clo?

Just sacrifice a little of his body.

no big deal.

Father, you always say that you are doing this for my own good, but I don’t see any love for me from your body.

I am like a tool trained by you.

outside world.

The running statue suddenly stopped.

Lazy got up from the ground, holding his aching stomach. Hiss, fortunately, a hole was almost punched in his body.

The disease came out of the shadows.

"Sick cadre."

Greed and laziness cried out at the same time.

Tanzhi looked at Baron Kerr who was standing there in a daze.

"What kind of virus did he get? Is there a virus that can cause a person to become dazed? Could it be Alzheimer's?"

Slack: "Although Alzheimer's is a disease, it's more of a brain mutation, not a virus, right?"

The disease went to Kerr.

"No, I just injected a neurotoxin that will cause some hallucinations in his brain."

"People with strong mental strength will quickly break free from hallucinations."

And Kerr just happened to be a person whose mental strength was not very strong.

Tanzhi, covered in wounds, approached Kerr, "Are you going to kill him? He must be the boss of this dungeon."

After all, Kerr controls so many strange weapons and has the ability to create them.

Slack felt strange, "No, this Baron Kerr doesn't seem strange."

Although there were fluctuations of strange aura around Baron Kerr, most of that aura came from the strange weapon on his body.

At most, he has a special physique that is highly adaptable to weirdness.

It can also attract strange energy when making works of art and create strange tools with special powers.

This talent is astonishing no matter who sees it.

Sick: "I think the Skinner is the boss of this dungeon in the open. However, these strange weapons and strange things are all subtly controlled by Baron Kerr. He is the boss hidden behind the scenes."

The Skinner seemed to sense that Kerr was in danger.

Finally broke the window and rushed in.

The old butler looked at the figure that had changed a lot, but from his eyes, he could tell that the man was Clo's father and the original head of Tusken.

After the Skinner was killed by Clo.

It was made weird by Kerr again.

Controlled by him, they hunt prey to obtain the raw materials for Kerr's artwork.

Ill raised his hand.

Black substances formed by countless germs rushed towards the skinner and subdued him in just a few moves.

"……etc."

Clo suddenly spoke at this time.

"Don't kill him, at least wait until Kerr wakes up."

Tanzhi looked at him with interest.

"Your state is strange. Soul body? Spirit body?"

"After losing your body, if you have nothing to rely on, you will soon dissipate, right?"

"Cadre, why don't we take these two back and study them."

Bing raised his head slightly and agreed to his proposal.

Just when Tanzhi wanted to go over and catch someone.

Suddenly, a dense group of white spiders swarmed onto the ground. As the spiders swarmed in, the ground and walls were covered with a layer of white spider webs.

Shen Yu followed countless spiders into the hall.

He was now wearing a hood, his face completely hidden in shadow, and the faintly exposed chin was also covered by the mask.

Greed, attachment, and laziness immediately looked at the newcomer nervously.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

What a powerful pressure!