After Xia Feng transmigrated, his heart was inexplicably dug out.
In its place was a damaged Demonic Heart, with only enough vitality to sustain him for eighteen years. This was a miraculous ...
Chapter 151: The Terrifying Study of God-Worship: Destiny and Tyranny
Boom!!
As Jiang Zhizi's crazy murderous intent grew, thunder exploded in the sky. In an instant, the world was engulfed in torrential rain and rumbling thunder.
Suddenly - the woman's figure suddenly broke through the rain curtain and rushed straight towards the dense crowd like an arrow!
"Jiang-Jiang Zhizi! Are you planning a rebellion?!"
Amidst the cries of panic, a flash of blood appeared, and a head with a terrified look flew into the sky under the pouring rain. The headless corpse's knees softened, and it fell to its knees towards the eastern sky.
At the same time, his body began to emit a light blue spiritual flow, quietly sinking into the rule space.
The nobles under the rain were stunned for a moment, their faces suddenly changed and they turned around and ran again, but it was in vain. Following Jiang Zhizi's fate, several more women suddenly jumped out of the palace and rushed towards the nobles with crazy looks.
"Everyone—" Jiang Zhizi shook off the bloodshot long sword and looked up at the palace: "The big shots are playing the 'get beheaded by us' game with us! What are you still standing there for? The game has begun!"
Hearing this, everyone's dull and blank eyes gradually came into focus, and excitement and murderous intent appeared on their faces. They had naturally learned the sadistic training games in the garden and knew how to act like a yandere.
“Swish——”
Dense figures jumped down from the palace, broke through the rain and rushed towards the nobles on the ground, with a sickly and weird smile on their lips.
As more and more people joined the hunt, the fleeing nobles were surrounded.
"What are you going to do! What are you going to do!"
"What beheading game! We don't want to play—"
Some nobles screamed in horror, but it looked more like a masochist's reluctance to accept. For a masochist, not wanting something means still wanting it!
The women cooperated with the nobles, acting out even more morbidly excited murderous expressions, and began to train with knives.
Under the rain of human heads, blood was shining and screams were heard everywhere.
"Damn it, damn it! Are you all fucking crazy!!"
"You bunch of untouchables - Puff!" Amidst the curses and flying heads, the prelude to the massacre was completely opened.
"Wait, wait! Enough! Apologize, we apologize--"
The fourth rule of the Disaster Realm is to obtain the forgiveness and pardon of the gods, so that one can be free from the wrath of the gods and receive their protection.
No matter how difficult the disaster is, there is always a glimmer of hope.
“We apologize!!”
"We apologize! Chu Xi, we shouldn't have raped you, we shouldn't have eaten your child! We shouldn't..."
"No, don't kill me—Linda! I'm fucking shit, please let me go!"
As the apologies rang out, the nobles realized that this was right! As long as they apologized, these bitches would naturally forgive them, and they would be safe!
If there was only one crazy Jiang Zhizi left, they could naturally deal with her easily. After all, even with the blessing of the Huojing rule, Jiang Zhizi was still not invincible and had only about the third level of strength.
However, what the nobles did not expect was——
Hearing their apologies, the gods who were earnestly playing the role of "slayers" remained unmoved and instead killed even more fiercely.
White light shot out, and drops of water fled when they encountered the light. Blood and organs were scattered all over the ground under the heavy rain, and death continued to spread.
“Damn!!”
"We've already apologized, why is there no response?"
"Jiang Zhizi, what did you do to them!"
"What did you do?"
Jiang Zhizi stabbed Hua Zhizi's throat with a knife. Under Hua Zhizi's angry, fearful and unwilling gaze, she suddenly pulled out the blood knife and sneered coldly:
"Don't you understand? Because they don't think you're wrong, they won't forgive you, you pigs!"
"Wha-what?"
They wanted to be forgiven by the gods, but the premise was that they were wrong, but the gods believed that the nobles were not wrong! In other words, they simply did not know what was wrong and what was right.
"How, could this happen? How could this happen!!"
Amidst the unbelievable and unwilling murmurs, fear and despair completely spread among the nobles. Cries, screams and the roars of death intertwined together, forming a tragic yet beautiful symphony.
Some people tried to resist the 'Gods', but their efforts were futile due to their overwhelming numerical superiority and overwhelming strength.
The massacre lasted for an unknown amount of time. The blood mist dyed the rain curtain bright red. Severed limbs and human heads floated in the river of blood, together forming a horrific picture on the banks of the River Styx.
at the same time.
Xia Feng looked at the increasing number of Lingzang Fruits in front of him, which rapidly increased from 5 to 20, 30, and 40.
Although they are all first-level Lingzang fruits, their advantage lies in their huge quantity.
[Observing the Ruled Space for the first time, Mu Qingtong had a sudden realization about the 'Destiny Stone' - *abnormal*abnormal*abnormal*]
[The Destiny Stone is detected as a divine object and external force, and is in an abnormal state. The Destiny Stone cannot be synchronized——]
Several messages suddenly popped up in Xia Feng's mind, and he was stunned. Destiny Stone? What was this? Was it Mu Qingtong's trump card?
"Mr. Xia, can you give me a rule chain?" Mu Qingtong's voice sounded.
Xia Feng looked back and found that the woman in the black dress had beautiful eyes flashing as she curiously observed the ubiquitous chains of rules around her.
A purple light flashed between her eyebrows, and an irregularly shaped amethyst vaguely emerged.
Xia Feng blinked, waved his hand casually, pulled out a spare rule chain and handed it to Mu Qingtong, and asked curiously, "This crystal is your research, right? What is it used for?"
"This is called the Destiny Stone. As for its function," the woman in the black dress smiled gently. "Mr. Xia, you will know."
She took the golden chain and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes, as if sensing something.
Xia Feng blinked and stared, not daring to disturb this top student any longer, for fear that her sudden inspiration would disappear.
While he was thinking, the number of first-level Lingzang fruits that were rapidly condensed had soared to 60.
Immediately afterwards, four second-level Lingzang fruits gradually appeared in front of him!
As the spirit particles and spirit base of the flower master on the ground were drained, a snow-white pear-shaped fruit condensed in front of Xia Feng, a level 3 spirit storage fruit!
Xia Feng carefully counted the harvest, 68 first-level Lingzang fruits, 6 second-level Lingzang fruits, and 1 third-level Lingzang fruit.
It can be said that he became rich overnight. So many Lingzang fruits are enough to increase his spiritual particle volume.
Thinking of this, he gathered all the fruits and put them in front of Mu Qingtong.
Mu Qingtong opened her eyes in confusion.
"I got nearly 150 Spiritual Storage Fruits. To prevent you from accusing me of bullying you, I'll give you half." Xia Feng raised his chin and said calmly, "My spiritual energy is about to reach the fourth level. If you don't work harder, you really won't be able to defeat me."
After saying that, Xia Feng turned around and left. He built a small hut not far away, walked into the hut and sat down cross-legged, as if he was also preparing to practice.
The door suddenly closed, blocking the view of the woman in the black dress.
Mu Qingtong: “.”
She turned her golden eyes and looked at the pile of fruits beside her legs. Xia Feng had given her too many good things, but she had not yet repaid him. Now he gave her more.
It seems that we must work harder!
In order to create an A-level spiritual garment, one must first have a spiritual pressure and spiritual sub-structure that can carry and even drive the A-level spiritual garment, which requires at least fourth-level spiritual pressure.
Therefore, her current goal is to increase the strength of her true spiritual pressure to the fourth level as soon as possible, and then create an A-level spiritual robe to give to Xia Feng to repay the debt in one go.
While thinking, she comprehended the chain of rules, picked up the Lingzang Fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, and at the same time sorted out the spiritual particle structure of the soul space.
In the small dark room.
Xia Feng lay on the ground with his arms behind his head, bored, staring at the ceiling with his innocent eyes.
Miss Mu, I'm lying down! Please move!
Just as he was looking forward to it, he finally felt the power surge throughout his body and the rapid reshaping of his soul space.
[Mu Qingtong ate 5 first-level Lingzang fruits, and your soul space was slightly expanded]
[Mu Qingtong ate 20 first-level Lingzang fruits. Your soul space has been slightly expanded.]
【.】
[Mu Qingtong ate 6 Level 2 Spiritual Storage Fruits. Your soul space has been slightly expanded, and the amount of spiritual particles has increased to the level of the middle stage of the third level.]
[Mu Qingtong ate a third-level Lingzang Fruit. Your soul space has been greatly expanded, and the amount of spiritual particles has skyrocketed to the peak of the third level, reaching the standard for promotion to the fourth level of spiritual pressure.]
As information poured into his mind, Xia Feng felt the soul space in his body being torn and expanded continuously. A slight tingling and numbness spread from the soles of his feet to his spine. It was not uncomfortable, but instead made him feel comfortable all over.
He is only a second-level spiritual master now, but his spiritual particle quantity has reached the peak standard of the third level.
Normally, this state would prevent him from advancing his spiritual pressure to the third level in his lifetime, because the soul space expanded too much, which was too much for the second-level spiritual pressure to bear.
Fortunately, Mu Qingtong easily constructed a perfect spiritual particle structure, allowing him to carry such a huge amount of spiritual particles even with the second-level spiritual pressure.
After comprehending the chain of rules, Mu Qingtong vaguely understood how to construct the power of rules within the Destiny Stone. She began to improve the Destiny Stone, forming the rule "Destiny·Tyranny"—*abnormal*abnormal*abnormal*
[The Destiny Stone is detected as a divine object and external force, and is in an abnormal state. The Destiny Stone cannot be synchronized——]
[Destiny Tyranny: Causes 1 ton of pain to the target, and increases your own strength by 0.1 points]
(End of this chapter)