I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 152. Synchronization of the New Cheat
[Destiny - Tyranny]

Sensing the sudden information, Xia Feng was somewhat bewildered.

What exactly is Miss Mu's cheat code? It seems pretty amazing.

There are four basic indicators to measure the strength of a spiritual master: strength, agility, spirit, and essence.

Force refers to physical strength, including but not limited to strength, physical toughness, and physical resilience.
"Speed" refers to physical speed and the ability to sense space. Those with a high level of spatial sensitivity can even traverse space and achieve instantaneous movement.

The spirit naturally refers to spiritual particles and spiritual pressure.

Essence refers to mental strength.

Of the four basic indicators, strength and agility do not show significant improvement during the apprenticeship stage to the third-tier spiritual master; only upon entering the fourth tier—

At this stage, the spiritual master's life level undergoes a fundamental sublimation, and their strength and agility will be greatly enhanced. This is also why spiritual masters of the fourth rank and above are not easy to die.

The unit of measurement for force is D, or 'point'.

Under normal circumstances, a third-tier spirit master has a maximum strength of 300 points, enough to instantly knock out a strong, healthy male with a single punch. However, after advancing to the fourth tier, a spirit master's strength is around 1000 points, enough to kill a tiger with a single punch.

The cheat that Mu Qingtong just mastered may seem like a mere 0.1 point increase in strength, but if she accumulates it little by little, and keeps beating people up every day, causing endless pain to her enemies, then her strength will increase without limit, eventually turning her into—the One-Punch Witch!
Similarly, Xia Feng will also become—One-Punch Man!
Yes, although he can't use Mu Qingtong's cheat, he can still enjoy the benefits it brings.

This is different from Mu Qingtong's spiritual artifact. The spiritual artifact amplifies the immense spiritual power that Mu Qingtong receives, like putting on a suit of armor.

However, the power boost brought by the Destiny Stone directly affects her body and soul, so Xia Feng can naturally achieve the same effect.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up.

"if it is like this"

He suddenly felt a little itchy.

He pushed open the door, his dark eyes gleaming as he walked out, just in time to see the woman in the black dress stand up in the distance, speaking softly and gently: "Mr. Xia, I—"

"Stop pretending, you stupid woman surnamed Mu, let me see what you're made of now!" Xia Feng sneered arrogantly, and with a stomp of his foot, he transformed into an arrow shot from a bow, hurtling towards the woman in the black dress!
thump—

However, he had only flown halfway into the air when his mind went blank for a moment. In the instant his body was suspended in mid-air, lightning flashed at the fingertips of the woman in the black dress in the distance. A beam of extremely high spiritual pressure suddenly pierced through his abdomen, and a wonderful tearing pain spread through his abdomen, reaching all the way to his spinal nerves.

You inflict 1.2T of pain on the target and gain 0.12 points of strength.

Xia Feng fell to the ground, blinking as he stared at the white light in the sky. Is this what power feels like?

He likes it so much!

Xia Feng sprang to his feet with a swift movement. "Ha, Miss Mu, is that all?"

He had barely finished his provocative words when he realized that the woman in the black dress had appeared in front of him at some point, her slender white index finger lightly pressing against his brow, stopping his forward momentum.

Mu Qingtong looked at him with a helpless expression and said softly, "Mr. Xia, can we get down to business first?"

Xia Feng felt a strange maternal glow emanating from Mu Qingtong. Her gentle tone made people subconsciously calm down.
"Yeah, right!" Xia Feng tilted his head back and said disdainfully, "Miss Mu, you've been a bit of a coward lately. Are you that afraid of me?"

"It's a complete mess outside, are you sure you don't want to do anything about it, Mr. Xia?"

Mu Qingtong's hands were indeed itching to give this idiot junior a good beating, but now was not the time.

After all, conquering Mr. Xia requires a sense of ceremony; at the very least, it needs to be done in a private, undisturbed, enclosed space where you can fight freely for seven days and seven nights.

This predicament won't last long; there are too many uncertainties.

Seeing that Mu Qingtong was calm and had no desire to beat him up, Xia Feng was a little helpless. Why was this woman like this? Couldn't she take the opportunity to beat me up once?

That makes sense, now is not the time to be looking for trouble.

"Xia Feng, have you two passed out from cultivating? Aren't you going to care about these people anymore!" Cha Nai Xue's dissatisfied voice came from her mind.

"Okay, okay, stop making a fuss, I'm coming."

Helpless, Xia Feng had an idea.

Two figures in black robes appeared in the sky above the ground.

Under the drizzling rain, blood was now flowing like a river.

Standing in the river of blood were nearly a hundred men and women, their faces covered in blood, their eyes glazed, and their lips curled into a silly grin. "Dead. Haha~ All dead~"

They murmured foolishly, disgusting severed limbs and organs, and heads with unclosed eyes floating on the river, passing by their ankles.

There were three hundred 'gods' and only a little over one hundred nobles. It was indeed a one-sided massacre, and it ended in no time.

To Xia Feng's surprise, Jiang Zhizi actually collected the souls of the nobles who were about to dissipate and absorbed them into a snow-white gardenia in her hand.

"Ughhhhhh—let me out—"

Above the snow-white flowers, countless tiny, pitch-black faces roared and surged forth, like countless evil spirits and vengeful ghosts from the underworld, their faces grotesque.

"Jiang Zhizi! You bitch! Let us out—"

"You bitch—" "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!! Ughhhhh—"

Resentment, despair, fear, and unwillingness filled the air with countless terrifying negative emotions amidst the insults and roars. The sound waves howled between heaven and earth, making the entire world seem a bit gloomy.

As if sensing the arrival of the person, Jiang Zhizi, with a bloodthirsty and excited grin, slowly raised her head.

Two figures in black robes wearing black K and red Q masks appeared beside the J-masked woman. She glanced at the three of them indifferently, then continued to stare at the gardenia in her hand, as if nothing in the outside world could arouse her interest.

"Is this your magical artifact?" K-mask approached her and asked in confusion.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhizi responded, but did not look up. She still stared excitedly at the vengeful spirits struggling in despair in the center of the petals and said in a low voice, "A B-grade spiritual artifact, Gardenia Blossom, can instill all the desperate memories I have endured into the target, allowing the target to feel the same way."

As she spoke, her tone became excited and joyful, "These pigs will take on my role and experience all my despair over and over again! Every second we talk, they will experience my seven hellish years in their entirety! Now... now they've experienced over a thousand years! Heh~ Heh heh heh~"

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Xia Feng exclaimed in disbelief, "Wow, is this the legendary punishment-type spiritual artifact? It's terrifying!"
However, the limitations were quite significant, making it useless to him. Xia Feng then looked at a corpse in the distance.

That was the body of the blond man, his limbs severed into a human pig shape, a small knife stuck in his throat pinning him to the ground, and at this moment, a semi-transparent spirit was struggling and howling between his eyebrows.

Considering that Xia Feng might ask questions, Cha Nai Xue specially asked Jiang Zhi Zi to leave someone behind and hide them in the gardenia.

However, Xia Feng didn't really have any questions. The only thing he wanted to know was who the garden owner was, but the blond man didn't know anything and just kept begging him for mercy.

Xia Feng, too lazy to bother with him anymore, tossed the blond man's spirit to Jiang Zhizi and smiled, "Let him experience the beauty of the human world."

Jiang Zhizi's eyes lit up: "Okay! I'll definitely make you satisfied."

Amidst the blond man's horrified screams, Xia Feng and his companions returned to the space governed by the rules.

"We don't know what the situation is like outside yet. This calamity can exist for 24 hours. We can put these 300 people inside the calamity first, and then we can go out and see what's going on inside the Star Bone Pillar, and see if we can spread the Garden image out again."

Neither of the women objected to Xia Feng's suggestion.

Because Wei Shutong was inside the barrier of the Star Bone Pillar, Xia Feng's use of the Calamity Realm to absorb Wei Shutong was met with strong resistance. Then, Wei Shutong was grabbed by the golden hand extended by the Garden Master and disappeared.

Old Wei is always courting death; I wonder if he'll survive this time.

The exit from the realm of calamity is the entrance, and also the only exit. Xia Feng and his two companions removed their black robes and resumed their banquet attire, then walked through the entrance gate.

The three stayed in the Calamity Realm for quite a while. By this time, the first and second floors of the glass room were already surrounded by knights from the Black Moon Church. A full eighty knights stared solemnly at the suddenly appearing light gate.

It must be said that the Black Moon Church reacted quickly; as soon as the Holy Maiden was in trouble, reinforcements were immediately sent.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong followed Cha Nai Xue out of the portal.

The knights bowed slightly and greeted her in unison, "Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

"Holy Maiden, are you alright?" From the group, a middle-aged knight with a beard and a square face stepped forward and walked towards Chana Xue, his tone filled with concern.

“Patriarch Karl, I’m fine,” Chana shook her head. “You don’t need to make such a fuss—”

She abruptly stopped mid-sentence, her purple eyes narrowing as she grabbed Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong by the shoulders and quickly retreated. At the same time, three ferocious snake mouths suddenly sprang from the ground where the three had been standing, their bloody teeth still containing bits of human flesh.

Snap—the three enormous snake mouths bit nothing.

The three of them took another step back in unison, re-entering the portal and returning to the realm of calamity.

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"Good heavens, has your Black Moon Church gone mad too?" Xia Feng asked in bewilderment.

"I just received a secret message from Yin." Chana Yuki frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "She said that the Archbishop has ordered the arrest of the Vatican traitor - Chana Yuki."

"what?"

"The archbishop seems to think I am a member of the Peach Organization, and that I released the Seven-Eyed Calamity, sucking the nobles of the Garden into it."

Chana Yuki frowned and said, "He defined the Peach Organization as a cult, and believes that I am no longer pure and need to be arrested and brought back to the Holy See for trial."

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. He felt that the archbishop's actions were quite puzzling, with an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

"The light of the Calamity was coming from the second floor at the time. It was probably a misjudgment, and they thought you were the one who released the Calamity."

Mu Qingtong said calmly, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, "But at that time, only the Garden Master had the opportunity to observe the release of the Calamity Realm. Only the Garden Master would target the Peach Organization."

Chana Yuki paused, then said thoughtfully, "So you mean the Archbishop is actually... the Garden Owner!"

Xia Feng frowned in thought. If that was the case, the archbishop probably wanted to trap them in the Calamity Realm and kill them.

Facing a powerhouse of the archbishop's caliber, he now has no means of countering or escaping—wait, no.
Perhaps we can escape through the Evil Dragon Space?

Thinking of this, Xia Feng stroked his chin and nodded. It was time to meet Miss Evil Dragon.

(End of this chapter)