I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 218. Long live the Peach Organization!
The capsule ship sailed on the Eternal Flow Sea for more than ten days, during which Xia Feng tasted the Dragon God's lips again and again.

I must say, the Dragon God is really too serious. Kissing me was only to better nourish my soul with the Dragon Spirit Blood, and he had absolutely no other evil intentions!
The Dragon Goddess really... I'm crying my eyes out~ Xia Feng was moved beyond words.

According to Miss Evil Dragon, absorbing too much dragon spirit blood could potentially turn him into a half-dragon. Half-dragons are generally much better than humans in all aspects, and if he doesn't mind, she can help him become a half-dragon.

But rather than becoming a half-dragon, Xia Feng would rather evolve into a dragon descendant with the ability to transform into a dragon.

Of course, he didn't want to become a dragon descendant because only those with the physique of a dragon descendant could reproduce with the Dragon God. He simply wanted to become a dragon descendant! After all, that's what it means to transform into a dragon!
Who wouldn't want such a cool ability?!
Moreover, it is said that the Dragonborn also possesses some very, very special and mysterious ability, but when Xia Feng asked Miss Evil Dragon for more information, she refused to say anything more.

There is only one way to become a Dragonborn: find the Origin Egg and eat it!

"My believer, it is time for you to leave."

The woman in the star-patterned dress sat majestically on the throne, her vertical pupils looking down at Xia Feng with indifferent disdain. He nodded respectfully and then disappeared from the spot.

The capsule ship had now arrived in the Gamei Sea.

This is a sea area near District 50.

This is also Xia Feng's destination. According to the guidance of the Gui Dao, the fragments of Gui Hua's divine authority are in the direction of the Jia Mei Sea, but unfortunately, the exact location cannot be determined.

According to Miss Evil Dragon, divine authority is indeed an advanced form of spiritual artifact, but it also has a side effect: spiritual artifacts that become divine authority will be permanently fixed in the world.

It means—

Divine authority does not necessarily dissipate after the fall of a deity; rather, it may remain in the world as fragments of divine authority—what people often refer to as divine relics.

In fact, although these relics of the gods are essentially divine authority, even if all the fragments were found and pieced together, their effect would still be less than one-tenth of that of divine authority.

Of course, unless the original owner of the divine authority reassembles them.

The Moon Red Carp is currently in a state more like a rebirth after its fall, but it has lost its memories and common sense, and its divine authority has been scattered to various places, requiring it to be recovered one by one.

Just as Xia Feng was pondering, a mechanical female voice sounded from the capsule ship:

"Warning! Warning! A large time-space vessel has been detected 800 meters to your right. Model detection: Victoria Class A luxury starship, belonging to Mars Shipping. The target is enormous. Please proceed with caution!"

The two people in the cabin looked up at the side screen. The ship approaching in the distance looked like a prehistoric behemoth or a spaceship, so huge that it was terrifying.

Its enormous body is covered with glittering gilded metal, like a floating palace.

Some of the metal parts lost their luster, transforming into transparent, arched floor-to-ceiling windows that revealed room after room inside: bedrooms, dining room, ballroom, fighting room, gym.
The ballroom was the most crowded, with gentlemen and ladies dancing gracefully to melodious music.

Xia Feng knew that this kind of ship was called a Star Wheel, a sightseeing and recreational vessel with high safety. Its disadvantages were that it was extremely slow, could not carry many weapons, and had low offensive capabilities.

Of course, the so-called low attack power is relative. At least if Xia Feng's capsule ship were to be lightly touched by the Star Wheel, it would be destroyed and everyone on board would die.

Even the cheapest regular ticket for this Star Wheel starts at 100,000, and Xia Feng doesn't even dare to dream of the price of VIP or Supreme VIP tickets.

Those who can afford to travel on such a ship are generally either very rich or very powerful.

Of course, this excludes fake heiresses who sneak in using their employee IDs to take photos and clock in.

"Very good, now there's a problem: how do we sneak into this Star Wheel?"

Xia Feng fell into deep thought. After drifting on the Yongliu Sea for more than ten days, No. 14 came looking for him as expected.

He also had a location card for number 14, so he could see that number 14 was currently on the Victoria Starship. Strangely, Xia Feng couldn't pinpoint number 14's exact location on the Starship using the location card, or even which room number 14 was in.

However, it doesn't matter. Before approaching this place, Xia Feng broke the link with Mark No. 17 and then linked with Mark No. 3. If he acts as Mark No. 3, Mark No. 17 is essentially in a state of suspended animation.

Therefore, number 14 is also unable to define himself now.

The problem now is how to enter the Star Wheel.

It should be noted that the protection of these star-wheels, which are mostly owned by nobles, is extremely tight. Even if they encounter a ship in distress during their journey, they will not offer any assistance.

Because if the shipwrecked vessel is actually pirates in disguise, the consequences of letting them aboard would be unimaginable.

Therefore, in order to completely eliminate this potential danger, these luxury starships generally do not rescue any victims during their journeys.

This is a bit tricky. Just as Xia Feng was frowning and deep in thought, Mu Qingtong suddenly turned and drove to the side.

"Huh? What are you going that way for?" Under Xia Feng's questioning gaze, the capsule ship headed toward a closed hatch marked with the bright white number [68].

As the capsule ship approached, hatch number 68 opened with a hiss, and the metal door gently slid open, allowing the capsule ship to land smoothly inside.

A question mark popped into Xia Feng's mind. Wait, how did I get in like this?

Just as he was wondering, two identity cards popped up on the screen, one for a man and one for a woman.

"Alright, Mr. Xia, change your face. You're a wanted criminal now." Mu Qingtong used a bronze mask to change her appearance, transforming into the woman on the identity card.

Despite his doubts, Xia Feng followed suit and changed his appearance to resemble the man on the identity card.

At the same time, the capsule ship landed on a track and Xia Feng pressed the handle to slide out of the capsule and landed steadily. Some dazzling light from outside came into his view.

Xia Feng blinked and saw a tall woman wearing a white shirt and pencil skirt walking towards them. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and long legs in black stockings and high heels. She looked like a career woman in her early thirties, and her movements were efficient.

She bowed slightly to Mu Qingtong and respectfully handed her the folder: "My lord, this contains your identity information and room information."

Mu Qingtong nodded slightly and took the document: "Go back now."

"Yes."

The blonde woman respectfully responded and quickly returned to the elevator in her high heels. However, just as the elevator doors were about to close, the excitement in her calm but beautiful eyes could no longer be concealed. A faint gold cross symbol flickered in them, and her lips parted: "Long live the Peach Organization!"

Nourishes—

The elevator doors close.

Xia Feng: "."

Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the woman in the black dress beside him with a strange gaze. Mu Qingtong responded with a light smile: "What's wrong, Mr. Xia? Is there a problem?"

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow: "As the leader of the Peach Organization, how come I didn't know that they had recruited such an unofficial member?"

"Oh, so Mr. Xia, you're the leader?" Mu Qingtong chuckled. "But... do you have any subordinates?"

(End of this chapter)