Fang Zong glanced at the red-clad female ghost and noticed that her aura had plummeted, dropping directly below the sub-magic level.
His gaze drifted down and landed on the red-clad female ghost's protruding baby-faced belly.
He saw the female ghost's white, jade-like belly turn iron-blue, and the baby's face become clearer and more ferocious. Suddenly, her eyes were filled with pure blue fire, staring at every connection between the red-clothed female ghost and the infant killer.
"So all your essence was in killing infants; your fourth-level skill level is quite weak!"
Fang Zong couldn't help but laugh, feeling even more at ease.
The fact that he managed to get something good from someone with extremely weak strength proves that he was fair-skinned and had red hands, and also proves that he did a good deed.
Based on the pattern of "lucky hands" (or "good fortune"), the chances of getting lucky increase several times over after doing good deeds...
"Come here, little one, let Uncle give you a hug." Fang Zong stroked the red-clad female ghost's belly.
The woman in red was held captive by him and couldn't move at all. She could only roar ferociously, "Infant killer!" Her voice suddenly softened and she continued in a gentle tone that made Fang Zong's whole body go numb, "Good child, quickly save your mother. This bad person is bullying your mother."
"Awooo!" The baby's belly and face let out a roar like a wild beast.
Fang Zong immediately widened his eyes, his true yang energy blazing: "What are you yelling about?"
"Hello, Uncle!" The infanticide readily admitted defeat.
The red-clad female ghost's belly caved in, then tore open to both sides like a rag, with no blood visible.
On the left and right, two curled-up babies peeked out, their little faces white and tender, looking especially adorable: "Uncle, please save us! This wicked woman is forcing us to eat bad things. She's going to raise us up and then eat us. Uncle, please save us!"
The red-clad female ghost: "..."
Fang Zong reached into the red-clad female ghost's stomach and patted the two babies' heads: "Good boy/girl."
The two infanticides were unusually well-behaved. After sensing the situation, they smiled and said, "Good uncle, this bad woman's power is gone. We need to escape. Please don't stop us, okay?"
Fang Zong nodded and saw the two infanticides holding hands, their umbilical cords fluttering in the wind.
The female ghost also suddenly curled up towards the center, the whole ghost looking like a deflated balloon, all the ghostly energy in her body rushing into the umbilical cord.
"Gurgle..." The umbilical cord kept contracting, as if swallowing air.
"No! I am your mother!" the red-clad female ghost screamed, her entire body swallowed up by the umbilical cord.
Fang Zongxiao asked, "Are you done?"
"This..." The two infanticides looked at each other, their fair faces suddenly turning ashen, then instantly returning to their original adorable appearance.
Fang Zong noticed that they all had the desire to devour each other, but perhaps because they weren't sure they could, they looked at him with pleading faces and asked, "Uncle, can we go now?"
"Sure, come with your uncle."
Fang Zong slapped one of the infanticides unconscious.
The other infanticide suddenly went berserk, opening its mouth and transforming it into something resembling a giant man-eating flower, attempting to devour Fang Zong along with the unconscious infant. Fang Zong punched it more than twenty meters away, then pulled it back by its umbilical cord.
"Slap!" A slap landed on the face of the infanticide.
The infanticide boy looked pitiful, his dark eyes glistening with tears: "Uncle, I was wrong."
"Slap!" Fang Zong slapped him again: "What did you do wrong?"
"I shouldn't have laid a hand on my uncle."
*Slap!* Another slap: "No!"
"I shouldn't have spoken to my own brother."
*Slap!* Another slap. "Still not right!"
The infanticide's face was slapped askew, his head flying more than ten meters away by his neck before bouncing back, his neck all knotted. He screamed in despair, "I was wrong, Uncle! I know I shouldn't have hurt people! I shouldn't have swallowed Mommy! But I'm hungry, I've always been hungry! I want to eat everything!"
Fang Zong: "You're right this time."
The infanticide victim was moved to tears, lowered his head, and remained silent.
That's right! As long as you don't hit me, once I recover, I'll definitely get my revenge a hundredfold!
After I devour another infanticide, and after these 128 girls have abortions a few more times, I will become so powerful that… “Slap!” Suddenly, another big slap landed, the infanticide’s head buzzed, and its entire body spun rapidly in mid-air, receiving countless more slaps.
After they stopped, the infanticide girl really cried: "Uncle, why did you hit me again?"
Fang Zong lit a cigarette: "Uncle is doing it for his own good!"
Infant Killer: "..."
As Fang Zong smoked, he raised his foot and stomped his big leather shoe onto the mouth of another infanticide victim.
The infanticide was furtively opening its mouth, seemingly trying to devour the girl below, when it was suddenly stomped on by a large leather shoe, and countless sharp teeth fell out with a crackling sound.
Fang Zong narrowed his eyes, using his true yang energy to refine his two dark eyeballs.
The perspective suddenly changed; it was no longer a normal four-dimensional view, but rather a view where countless faint auras were naturally seeping into the body of the infant killer from the bodies of the one hundred and twenty-eight virgin maidens.
Fang Zong reached out and grabbed it, but found that his aura remained completely still, and his true yang energy had no effect.
Ninth Sister said, "The two infanticides are devouring the girls' life essence. If they get pregnant and miscarry in the future, the baby's innate energy and life essence will also be devoured by the infanticides... Kill them. It's okay if you kill them and get the benefits, but it's not okay if you leave them to the old master and madam. Even if they don't do anything, they will still suffer the consequences when they get the benefits."
Fang Zong: "What is 'karmic retribution'?"
After thinking for a moment, Ninth Sister nodded firmly: "Even drinking cold water can cause food to get stuck in your teeth."
"Crack!" Upon hearing this, Fang Zong didn't say a word, but instead kicked hard with his foot.
This time it was no joke. With one kick, two large balls of primordial spiritual energy were sent flying. Hu Batian roared and flew over, nuzzling against Fang Zong's arm affectionately.
"Together." Fang Zong strode into the place where spiritual energy was dissipating.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations to the Summoner for absorbing the primordial spiritual energy of the Infant Killer, resulting in a surge in cultivation. The sub-demon quality of the Netherworld Tremor has reached 79%!"
"Double kill! Congratulations to the summoner for absorbing the primordial spiritual energy of the infanticide, resulting in a surge in cultivation and a 59% increase in the quality of the sub-demon flesh regeneration!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations to the Summoner for absorbing a massive amount of the primordial spiritual energy of the infanticide, resulting in an unlimited surge in cultivation. The Netherworld Tremor spell has reached its limit, the Flesh Regeneration spell has reached its limit, the Neurosurgical Stitching technique has reached its limit, the Fear Resistance ability has reached its limit, and the Enchanting Voice ability has reached its limit..."
"Congratulations, Summoner! All your spells, techniques, and abilities have reached the sub-demon quality. Your physical body has evolved, evolved, evolved!"
A terrifying power surged within him.
Fang Zong felt that every cell in his body was surging with immense vitality, and every pore on his skin was closing rapidly.
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