I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 129. The Strange He Jianzhu

In the center of the luxurious sofa sat a burly, naked man who was at least two meters tall.

He seemed to dislike wearing clothes, sitting upright with his eyes closed, completely oblivious to the eerie feeling of his trinkets hanging outside.

And in the center of his chest, there was a huge ※-shaped mark.

This person is the so-called God of the Sky, and also the master of this calamity, the Flesh Fruit Beast.

The man in black robes opposite pushed the briefcase containing the Holy Elixir forward and backward, then bowed and stepped back behind a young man.

The young man had blond hair, his legs crossed, and wore floral shorts and a wide-open pink shirt that revealed his chest and abs. He pulled his sunglasses down over his nose and grinned.
"Your Excellency Sky, I have delivered my sincerity. What about yours?"

The naked, muscular man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze calm as he snapped his fingers.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, three wide-open silver chests appeared on the table, neatly filled with plump fruits.

Each box contained different fruits. The first box contained ten translucent, blueberry-shaped fruits, which were spirit-infused fruits.

The second box contained three fist-sized, milky-white fruits, which were second-level spirit fruits.

The third box contained ten bright red, apple-like fruits, which were spirit-flesh fruits.

"There are still seventy spirit fruits in the lower realm that have not been harvested."

The naked, muscular man paused for a moment, then said calmly, "However, thirty more spirit masters have come in today, and there are probably a hundred spirit flesh fruits. When the time comes, you can go down to the mortal realm and collect them yourselves."

Seeing this, the young man in the pink shirt casually picked up a spirit fruit, took a crisp bite, and immediately, blood-red juice burst out, his face splattered with blood.

However, he didn't care at all. He leaned back comfortably on the sofa, grinned, showing his blood-red teeth, and licked his lips, sighing, "As expected of a third-level spirit master. Such a delicate taste, tsk tsk, I guess she's a beauty."

As he moved, his men standing in the darkness behind him swallowed hard, their eyes fixed on the fruit on the table, their eyes bloodshot.

But the young man didn't speak, and they didn't dare to move.

At that moment, another lazy voice rang out from the shadows, "Your Excellency Sky, how many people have ascended this month?"

It was a mysterious figure dressed in a blood-red robe, with a mask beneath the hood depicting vertical pupils outlined in crimson lines. His tone was slightly somber.
“The number of people sending ‘gardens’ has decreased significantly in recent months, and the garden owners are not very satisfied.”

The naked, burly man turned his cold face away and said in a low voice, "Geng Gui, since I am the Lord of the Calamity Realm, I must abide by the rules. Whether those ants can ascend is not something I can decide."

"And two more."

He stared expressionlessly at the masked man with vertical pupils and the man in pink shirt opposite him. "Next time, send your master. What's the meaning of sending you useless trash every time? Do you really think I have to cooperate with you?"

As the burly man's cold voice fell silent, the scene went quiet.

"Ha-haha~" The man in the pink shirt chuckled awkwardly, "I just thought you were easy to talk to, and that you wouldn't mind our human formalities."

Just then, a scarlet vertical pupil opened behind Geng Gui: "Lord Sky, am I qualified?"

The naked, muscular man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that things were not going well, Geng Gui coughed, straightened his posture slightly, and changed the subject in a deep voice:

"Actually, we've come here not to urge you to deliver the goods, but to remind you that, judging by the timeline, He Jianzhu will enter a period of weakness in about a month, at which point his strength should drop below the Venerable level." "He Jianzhu, huh?"

The naked, muscular man suppressed his dangerous aura and calmly said, "I must say, this woman is very strange. Ten years ago, she was clearly only a fourth-level spirit master, but after the Calamity Transformation, she directly possessed the strength of the Seven-Eyed Calamity, and even forcibly became a part of the Calamity Realm's rules. Recently, she has even shown signs of regaining her sanity."

"Regained her sanity?" Geng Gui was taken aback. "She showed signs of resistance?"

“No, not at all.” The God of the Sky shook her head. “She continues to uphold the will given to her by the rules of the Calamity Realm, hunting down all ‘disrespectful gods.’”

Geng Gui nodded thoughtfully: "Then it's probably because it's about to enter a period of weakness and revert to human form, which is why it's showing signs of regaining its rationality."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer, "I've waited ten years, and today has finally come. I should have caught this woman ten years ago and given her the punishment she deserved!"

"Tsk tsk~" The pink-clad man chuckled, licking his lips as he munched on a spirit-flesh fruit. "Speaking of He Jianzhu, I've seen her picture. She's definitely a great beauty. Let me have some fun with her once she regains her human form~"

"Heh, Steward Han, I'm afraid that won't work." Geng Gui turned his vertical pupil mask and said lazily, "He Jianzhu is the person the Garden Master specifically chose to enter the 'Garden'. Of course, if you really want to play, you are welcome to visit the 'Garden'."

“Indeed.” The man in the pink tuxedo chuckled, his eyes narrowed. “The big shots in the garden would definitely love a woman like this.”

"According to the rules, after midnight is He Jianzhu's hunting time, and at 12:10, it is the time for you to go down to the mortal realm to harvest."

The God of the Sky said calmly, "You will be able to descend to the mortal realm in three minutes. Make your preparations."

"Tsk, what's there to prepare?" The man in the pink shirt chuckled dismissively, turning to look at the group of young people on the dance floor. "You all agree, right?"

The music on the dance floor had stopped, and the young men in their tuxedos chuckled softly, "Yeah, what else do we need to prepare to deal with a dead man?"

They couldn't wait any longer. According to the rules, the irrational He Jianzhu would kill almost all the 'disrespectful gods,' leaving one or two spiritual masters for them to hunt down and toy with.

After all, having eaten the Spirit Flesh Fruit, one still needs to move around to better absorb its enhancement effects.

If they fail to kill their target, then it will be the Sky God's turn to make the final move and carry out the ultimate annihilation.

So even if a fifth-tier expert came, he would still die in this calamity.

So far, none of the commoner spiritual masters who have entered have been able to leave.

Just then, someone ran up to the man in pink and whispered anxiously, "Young Master Han, something's happened! Someone from outside the calamity has come!"

"What, is it that hothead from the Holy Department again?" The man in the pink shirt crossed his legs, chewing on some spiritual meat as he casually asked.

"This time it's not the Holy Ministry, it's the Military Ministry's Traveler!"

The subordinate's tone turned slightly somber. "The White Dragon Walkers of the Yinlong Legion, accompanied by three Imperial Envoys, have appeared outside 'Entrance No. 1.' They've probably come across this place while investigating the King. What do we do now?"

“White Dragon Walker.” Young Master Han’s expression changed slightly as he looked at the God of the Sky. “Walkers are usually fifth-level spirit masters, but this White Dragon Walker recently advanced to the Venerable Realm and has long been qualified to become a disciple. He is not easy to deal with.”

"Just the Venerable Realm."

The naked, muscular man said calmly, "Don't worry, as long as I close the entrance, no matter how powerful a Venerable One is, they won't be able to get in."

Hearing this, the man in the pink shirt felt slightly relieved, but for some reason, his heart fluttered and a sense of unease rose up inexplicably.

He frowned and stopped eating the spirit flesh fruit, then shook his head. This was a Seven-Eyed Calamity Realm, what danger could there be here?

(End of this chapter)