I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 128. He is my male servant.

"So, what's the point?" After being shocked, Square Four glanced at Gothic Lolita. "We're all going to die anyway. Knowing there's Holy Elixir here won't help, my silly little cup sister."

"Brother, if I weren't about to die, I would definitely smash your head out." Yuan Zhoulu said calmly, closing his eyes to welcome death.

Every ten seconds, the explosions of flesh and blood ahead occurred. The spirit masters cursed in terror and struggled desperately, but to no avail.

In just two minutes, 12 spirit masters had died.

The television screen flickered, and the black and white face inside slowly closed its eyes, becoming even more like a funeral portrait.

Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng exchanged a glance.

"Can you summon the deity behind you?" Mu Qingtong asked telepathically.

"Obviously not."

Upon hearing the negative answer, Mu Qingtong frowned slightly. It seemed that she would have to reveal her trump card this time.

The foolish Mr. Xia is finally going to be saved by her. It's a good opportunity to let this arrogant guy know that she actually had some trump cards up her sleeve in the last showdown!
But just as she was about to take action, Xia Feng said again, "But I have other ways."

"..." Mu Qingtong forcibly swallowed her ultimate move again, her face expressionless. "Next time, please finish your sentence at once, don't take long breaths."

"So many demands." Xia Feng pouted and looked up at the dark sky.

If it were any other monster, he might really be helpless, but this tentacle monster was a mindless monster formed by He Jianzhu's evil influence, and had not yet become a mentally stable evil influencer.

If it were a Calamity-Transformed Being, his Calamity Heart wouldn't be able to absorb the Calamity Power within the target's body. But even if this kind of monster, which has almost no self-awareness and is on the verge of collapse, is terrifyingly powerful enough to destroy the world, it is still no match for Xia Feng.

He could easily drain all the evil energy from He Jianzhu's body.

However, there is a tricky problem: if you want to absorb the evil energy, you have to get close to the head of the tentacle monster's body.

The distance is now too great; the faint outline of a head stretches across the sky in the darkness, appearing not far away, entirely due to the head's enormous size.

Xia Feng estimated that the distance was at least one kilometer, and it wouldn't be easy to get close quickly.

After all, even with the invincible state of the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, rebirth is limited to a radius of 50 meters.

"By the way, can you send me to the sky?" Xia Feng asked, looking at the bizarre brother and sister who were closing their eyes and waiting to die.

The two opened their eyes in confusion, and Square Four clicked his tongue: "Brother, what do you mean? Is it more comfortable to die in the sky?"

"Wow—a great idea!" Yuan Zhou's red eyes lit up slightly. "If we're going to die, we should die beautifully! We should die with artistry!"

Xia Feng didn't have time to waste words with these two and quickly explained, "I have a way to deal with the tentacle monster, but the prerequisite is to get close to her head."

"Huh?" The gothic lolita lowered her eyes, looked the ordinary-looking man up and down, and gave him a speechless look as if he were joking with her.

"Brother, I must say, I admire your ignorance and overconfidence." The man in the portrait pointed expressionlessly at the sky, "But even a fifth-tier spirit master might not be able to handle that monster in the sky, understand?"

“Exactly, do you even know how valuable a Six-Eyed Calamity Realm expert is?” Yuan Zhoulu curled his lip in disdain, but still said, “Of course, I can send you up there, but given your spiritual pressure, you might die under my spiritual robe before you even reach your destination.”

"Alright, alright, I know. There's no time for you two to waste. Let's get started." Xia Feng felt extremely tired talking to these two.

"Hmph! Since you want to die sooner, then I'll send you to heaven!"

The Gothic Lolita snorted, pointing her dark red cane at Xia Feng, then drawing a clockwise circle in the air with a crisp sound:

"I'll draw a circle and curse you—Rocket!"

At her strange words, Xia Feng's eyes widened instantly. He felt a sudden burning sensation in his buttocks, as if terrifying flames were exploding within them. His face froze. "I—I'll fucking swear!!!"

His angry shouts echoed through the air, rising rapidly before disappearing in less than a second, the sound of his yelling vanishing in an instant.

Everyone looked up and could only see a bright streak of fire in the sky. After rapidly rising to a high altitude, it exploded with a burst of bloody light, like fireworks celebrating death, dazzling and extraordinary.

Mu Qingtong smiled wryly, then shook her head helplessly.

"Tsk~ I knew it." The Gothic Lolita shook her head when she saw that Xia Feng had really exploded, but the next moment her bright red eyes stared at the blood-red fire in the sky and she commented with satisfaction, "But this idiot's death is quite artistic."

"Art my foot!" Square cursed expressionlessly. "You're a disgrace to the Fang family!"

Just then, a sudden gale began to sweep across the entire world, and the countless tentacles binding everyone seemed to shrink, gradually withering and disintegrating into spiritual light.

The man with the TV suddenly dropped it to the ground. The screen flickered, and when he looked up, the black and white screen was full of confusion: "Wait—what's going on, sis?"

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?" The Gothic Lolita leaned on her cane, adjusted her beret, and looked towards the horizon, where a familiar male figure could be faintly seen hovering in the dark sky.

"This guy actually didn't die?" She narrowed her beautiful eyes, looking at Mu Qingtong with some surprise. "Your friend really has a way with things, huh?"

“Obviously,” Mu Qingtong said softly with a smile.

"Holy crap!" The man with the electric motor looked up at the screen, his expression horrified, as if he had seen something terrifying.

The two women also looked up, and saw that the clouds and mist in the sky had completely dispersed, revealing the true appearance of the tentacle monster.

It was a head with a vague outline of a human brain, but its lower face had many tentacles like those of an octopus, and the body below it was covered with countless chilling tentacles, like a dense spider web, covering half the sky.

The moment they saw His complete form, everyone felt countless eerie whispers ringing in their ears, the sounds growing louder and louder! It was as if they were trying to consume their reason, dragging them into an indescribable abyss of darkness. Terrified, they immediately closed their eyes and lowered their heads.

"Damn it, I was wrong. Even if a sixth-level Venerable came, he might not be able to beat this thing!" The electric man was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, "Holy crap!"

He tilted his head: "Plum Blossom, are you sure your husband can beat this thing?"

"He is not my husband." Mu Qingtong said expressionlessly.

"Oh, so what's your relationship with these two?" The Gothic Lolita girl rekindled her interest in her two new friends.

What's their relationship? The woman in the black dress smiled and said, "He's my male servant."

When you're out in the world, you have to choose your own identity. Mu Qingtong felt that the master-servant relationship was just right.

A male servant? The Gothic Lolita nodded thoughtfully, not particularly surprised. She knew that many noble ladies had male servants, and they often liked to rub their feet on the male servants' faces, playing a rather elaborate game.

"It seems your male servant is really going to die this time." The Gothic Lolita quickly glanced at the sky and then saw that the man she had sent into the sky had been eaten by the tentacle monster.

"Don't worry, it's alright." Mu Qingtong shook her head and said softly, "He'll handle it. We just need to wait."

Seeing the woman in the black dress so confident, the brother and sister couldn't help but exchange a glance, their eyes full of suspicion. Is this for real? Has this woman gone mad?
Skyrim.

To Xia Feng's surprise, He Jianzhu's body was empty, with no slippery mucus or fleshy walls, only an endless sea of ​​evil energy clouds. The tentacle monster's appearance seemed to be just an illusion.

Xia Feng felt good and continued to absorb the evil energy frantically.

Your mental strength has been permanently increased by 1 Soc.

[Your Spiritual Power Gain]

Before long, he was stuffed and gained a total of 10 points of mental strength boost.

Current mental strength: 50 Soc

Next, he began to absorb and release the evil energy with his Mo Dao. After repeating this a few times, in less than five seconds, the entire sea of ​​evil energy was emptied by him.

At the same time, the people outside quickly sensed that the howling wind had stopped abruptly, and Mu Qingtong and the other two, as well as the five spirit masters who had survived with horrified expressions, all looked up.

The terrifying tentacle monster's body, which had blotted out the sky, began to disintegrate, and countless drifting black tentacles turned into tiny fragments of spiritual light, like golden rain sprinkling across the heavens and earth.

Finally, the tentacle monster's head instantly turned into shards of light, revealing a calm-looking man in white robes with his arms outstretched, bathed in golden rain.

Seeing this, Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, feeling even more confused. Mr. Xia, what kind of ability do you have?

Not far away, five spirit masters looked up, their faces filled with horror.

The guy with the electrician also looked up at the screen, his face blank and mouth agape, finally managing to utter a single word: "Damn!"

"What the hell?" The gothic lolita's red eyes widened in disbelief. She felt it was all so easy.
She had assumed that even if the problem were resolved, it would be in the form of a massive, earth-shattering battle.

Unexpectedly, in less than five seconds, the terrifying tentacle monster was completely annihilated.

Even a Venerable One couldn't do that.
Gothic Lolita looked at the woman in the black dress with a strange expression. The woman had just said that the man named Fangpian was her male servant.
You treat this kind of big shot like a male servant?
Thinking of this, she shifted her gaze and met her older brother's eyes. Their eyes met, and they simultaneously transmitted their voices to each other.

"Oh no, sis! We've run into a big shot!"

"Yay, bro! We've run into a big shot!"

"Good my foot! This is clearly a bad thing!" The man watching TV said expressionlessly.

"What a load of rubbish! This is clearly a good thing!" The Gothic Lolita rolled her eyes.

Just as the brother and sister were secretly exchanging shocked messages.

All the golden rays floating in the sky suddenly converged around Xia Feng, gradually forming a woman's body dressed in a simple black dress in front of him.

"I've found you, He Jianzhu!" Mu Qingtong looked up, her beautiful eyes curving into crescents.

*
Just as Xia Feng was dealing with the tentacle monster.

Thousands of meters higher in the dark sky, a moon with a pale white halo hangs in the sky.

But what's hanging here is clearly not the real moon.

Inside the moon was a magnificent palace.

A lavish ball is being held, with classical and soothing court music playing softly. Gentlemen in tailcoats are all embracing petite girls, swaying gently in the dance floor.

On the second floor of the hall, five figures sat lazily in the darkness on a luxurious salon.

"The 30 milliliters of Holy Relief Liquid in here is something we obtained with great effort."

In the shadows, a mysterious figure pushed the black box forward and said in a deep voice, "Lord Sky, I hope you will use it well and truly cultivate a golden-quality spirit flesh fruit!"

(End of this chapter)