Natural Disaster and Famine: Princess Strikes with Thunder on the Left and Plunders Households on the Right

Sheng Lingwei is a crazy terrorist with a powerful pocket space, five-system abilities, and SSS+ level spiritual power. Her spiritual power can rampage at any time depending on her mood, ranking he...

Chapter 11 Night Infiltration of the Crown Prince's Residence, Assassination of the Crown Prince

What the hell? A clap of thunder on a clear day.

It surged forward in full view of everyone, its target aimed directly at the crown prince's head. Before he could even scream, he was instantly cleaved into a grotesque figure, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

The others in mid-air stared in terror, their eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

Good heavens, the Crown Prince looks so pitiful!

The meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, still emitting billowing black smoke. They could smell the meat, and let me tell you, it smelled really... rotten.

Sheng Lingwei raised her eyes and sneered, "Sheng Haocang, how does it feel to be struck by lightning?"

"Hoo..." The prince exhaled a heavy puff of black smoke, accompanied by a small ghost flying out, letting out a mournful wail.

"Damn, Sheng Lingwei, you...you really can control heavenly lightning!"

"Bingo, congratulations on getting it right."

"Waaah, Mother, I was so wrong, soaah..."

The prince immediately burst into tears. His eyes, which had been struck by lightning and turned cross-eyed, were bloodshot, and large tears rolled down his cheeks.

Is he crazy? Did he deliberately go looking for trouble and get struck by lightning?

Sheng Lingwei smiled wildly, her beautiful eyes, brimming with amusement, sweeping over the others one by one. "Hehe, now it's your turn to enjoy yourself."

"Ah, no! Princess Chang Le, please let us go..."

"Princess Chang Le..."

"Shut up!" Sheng Lingwei said impatiently. "I don't like disobedient toys at all, so you all better shut up, or I'll let you experience what it's like to be struck by lightning."

No, no, no!

Everyone was terrified and quickly shut their mouths, not daring to make a sound.

Sheng Lingwei was slightly satisfied. She flicked her fingers, and everyone in mid-air began to spin rapidly. "Come on, you little bastards, let's spin the Ferris wheel!"

"Aaaaaah... Help me..."

The crowd screamed in agony, feeling as if their souls and bodies had been completely separated from them. It was a feeling worse than death!

Attracted by the wailing and howling of ghosts, Rong Momo, Bai Ji, and Bai Shu left the room with great interest and looked up at the little bastards in the air.

In less than three seconds, he hurriedly lowered his head and rubbed his eyes.

Oh my goodness, I felt so dizzy and lightheaded. All they could see was a big, circular afterimage; they couldn't see anything else. Their eyes were really hurting.

Forget it, let's go back and continue packing. Punishing people is something their princess is best at.

Sheng Lingwei got excited and continued to use her mental power to spin around.

But as vomit began to fall from mid-air, her face was beyond ugly. With a cold snort, she waved her jade-like hand, which was enveloped in icy air, and everyone was instantly sent flying out of Chang Le Palace.

Then it crashed heavily to the ground from mid-air, its screams of agony accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

In short, these people are no longer normal.

Either a leg is broken, or an arm is broken, or a rib is broken, or...

As for the vomit they left on the ground of Chang Le Palace, Sheng Lingwei used her wind and water abilities to sweep it all away and clean it off their faces.

Ugh! I feel like throwing up!

Everyone looked pale. From now on, Sheng Lingwei's terror would be an indelible presence in their hearts, and even became a shadow in their lives.

The palace maids, eunuchs, and guards, who had been hiding in the distance, kept peeking around. When they saw that Sheng Lingwei had not left Chang Le Palace, they nervously moved everyone off the ground.

Sheng Lingwei smiled coldly, her mental energy locking onto the Crown Prince and the others. She was a major villain, after all; how could she let them go so easily?

They should at least collect some interest.

That evening, Sheng Lingwei used her spatial teleportation ability to arrive at the Crown Prince's residence. Even from a great distance, she could hear the Crown Prince's screams and curses.

"Ah, apply the medicine gently! You damned quack, it hurts so much! Are you trying to kill me with pain?"

"Thump!"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Your Highness, spare my life! I didn't mean to, but your skin is all damaged. We have to scrape off the charred outer layer before we can apply the medicine..."

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your nonsense. Guards, drag this quack doctor away and behead him. I don't want to see him again."

The guard outside the door respectfully accepted the order, "Yes, Your Highness."

Soon, the physician was dragged away by two guards.

The physician cried out for mercy, his eyes filled with reluctance and deep worry. He wasn't afraid of dying, but he was afraid that his whole family would be implicated.

Even if they weren't implicated, their whole family depends on him for a living. What would they do if he died?

Sheng Lingwei's eyes darkened slightly. Her wind-based supernatural power, carrying two leaves, swiftly slit the throats of the two guards, killing them instantly.

With a thud, the corpse crashed heavily to the ground.

The physician stared in horror, his body drenched in cold sweat, and slumped to the ground, unable to recover for a long time. Suddenly, a domineering and melodious voice reached his ears.

"What are you still standing here for? Get out of here, that's the most important thing!"

The physician then realized what had happened and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times, saying, "Thank you for saving my life, heroine. I will remember this forever."

After speaking, the physician hurriedly looked up, but still could not see the heroine. He figured she didn't want him to see her, so he stood up shakily and gave a solemn bow.

He hurriedly returned to his lodgings to pack his things, and under the cover of night, he escaped through the back gate of the Crown Prince's residence. Even after running a long distance, his legs were still trembling.

No, we can't stay in the capital. We have to get our families out of here right away.

The prince inside the house was still throwing a tantrum, completely unaware of the impending danger.

Sheng Lingwei sneered, took out Baiji's specially made sedative, and used her wind-based supernatural ability to scatter it throughout the Crown Prince's residence.

In no time, everyone in the Crown Prince's residence had fallen unconscious, and even the two large wolfhounds in the backyard had fallen into a deep sleep.

Sheng Lingwei kicked open the door and came to the Crown Prince's bedside, looking him up and down.

"Tsk tsk, you're so ugly with your dark skin. Tell me, even though you look decent enough, why is your heart so black?"

The novel about natural disasters says that this dog prince is just like the dog emperor; he looks like a human but doesn't do human things.

Ordinary people are like ants in their eyes, and they can kill or torture them at will. They completely ignore the people suffering from disasters. They are utterly incompetent and inhumane.

Such a person only brings suffering to the common people. As the main villain, she has to kill such a high-status beast to fit her character.

The longsword was swung out, and the next second, the prince's head was severed.

Sheng Lingwei curled her lips in disdain. Next came her real purpose for coming here: to empty the Crown Prince's residence.

Her personal space, like her spiritual power, was boundless; even the Crown Prince's residence wouldn't have enough to fill a tooth gap.

The next instant, a powerful spiritual force enveloped the entire Crown Prince's residence, including the secret chamber, roof tiles and beams, doors, windows, tables and chairs, flowers, trees, and so on.

In the blink of an eye, everything was put into his personal space.

Now, the Crown Prince's residence is just a bare ground and bare walls; not even a bed has been left for them.

Perfect!