I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 223. The Empire's Most Widely Recognized Super Genius

After kicking aside the self-righteous woman, the blond man approached Number 14 with a sinister smile.

Number 14 struggled, but ultimately was no match for the encirclement of numerous black-robed figures. He was severely injured and pinned to the ground, then put on spiritual pressure shackles.

Seeing that the blond man wasn't joking and was actually starting to take off his pants, he looked terrified: "Are you fucking crazy? Xin, Xin'er, help me!"

He turned his head to look at the beautiful woman in the distance for help, but saw her looking conflicted and fearful as she backed away. "Husband, just bear with it, it will be over soon."

Compared to death, she felt that being cheated on by a man was nothing.
It was as if struck by lightning on the 14th.

Not only was Number 14 bewildered, but the surrounding nobles and staff were also completely confused.

Xia Feng thought to himself, "I've never seen anything like this before." Luckily, luckily his disguised appearance was just average. Otherwise, with his incredibly handsome real face, he would definitely have been targeted by this perverted blond guy. What a femme fatale!
"Sir, I know you've been watching from the shadows." The blond man glanced around, a playful smile on his face. "If you don't want to end up like this gentleman, I suggest you step forward now, or it'll be your turn sooner or later."

The men felt a chill run down their spines, while the women secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and his brows furrowed. This couldn't go on. More than ten people had already died, and this officer codenamed "Cold Eagle" was clearly pretending to be dead and ignoring them.

"Boom bang bang-"

The massacre continues, and on the 14th, tears streamed down her face.

Many people couldn't take it anymore and started to run away; the scene was bloody and chaotic.

Finally, when the blond man turned his excited gaze to the middle-aged but still charmingly roguish first mate...

The first mate felt a chill run down his spine and stood up expressionlessly: "Alright, I'm Han Ying."

The blond man paused, then a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

The viper's phantom hovered in the center of the hall, its vertical pupils looking down at the more than three hundred corpses below, and said earnestly:
"I am very sorry that this has caused you some trouble in order to force out the enemy."

His voice was deep and resonant. “But rest assured, you will not truly die. In the future kingdom built by Burning Heaven, your spirits will live on forever, and your contributions to the Burning Heaven cause will never be forgotten!”

As the viper apologized, the panicked crowd gradually quieted down, and no one dared to refute him.

Han Ying brushed the bloodstains off his sleeves, walked slowly through the skeletons, and came to the center of the hall.

A group of men in black robes surrounded him, their blood-red eyes and masks cold and indifferent.

The blond man smiled and extended his hand: "Mr. Cold Eagle, hand over the item."

The roguish-looking man simply smiled, shook his head, and looked up at the viper hovering above:
"Lord Viper, I won't waste my breath on you. In fact, even if you find me, you won't get the fire."

"Oh, so the fire isn't on you?" The viper's vertical pupils narrowed slightly.

The roguish-looking man pointed to the ceiling and said in a calm tone, "The fire seed has been dispersed and merged with this ship. If you want to get the fire seed, you can only take this ship back with you. But unfortunately, the Star Wheel's travel speed is no different from that of a tortoise."

Upon hearing his explanation, not only the people from the Burning Heaven Temple, but also the Golden Flower noble forces secretly lurking in the shadows, and Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong all frowned.

It must be said that Han Ying's move was very powerful. This starship departed from District 49, passed through District 50 and District 51, and finally arrived at Coast No. 1 of District 51, where there was a military fortress of the Li Dong Legion. When the starship arrived, the spark also arrived.

Even if someone tries to steal it, it would take a lot of time to secretly move the entire Star Wheel, enough time for the Li Dong Legion to react. Seeing everyone in silence and deep thought, the roguish man shrugged and smiled, "I'm sure some of you have heard of this very obscure B-grade spirit garment, 'Merge and Seal Technique,' which can seal a non-living entity into another non-living entity."

"To be honest, I can only seal, not unseal. So, you'd better figure it out." With that, he took out a piece of black spiritual paper, tossed it into the air where the viper caught it, and chuckled calmly.

"Lord Viper, I have another piece of news for you: the Li Dong Legion has already set off, so you only have a maximum of 20 days to study."

Han Ying knew that even if he wanted to hide it, he would be tortured into revealing it, so he chose to tell everything directly.

Seeing Han Ying's obviously confident look that "you can learn all you want, go ahead and try to steal the fire, I'll admit defeat if you can steal it," the blond man's expression suddenly turned cold.

It's true, even the geniuses from the various districts would need at least a month or two, or even several years, to learn how to make a B-grade spirit garment. Twenty days? What a joke!
The only person who could learn it in 20 days is probably Huang Ye, the strongest in the empire. He is a universally recognized super genius in the history of the empire, without exception.

According to historical records, Huang Ye learned to make a B-grade spirit garment in just 18 days, a genius that was frightening.

That's why Han Ying was so confident; he really didn't believe there was anyone more talented than Emperor Ye, the Pillar of the State, on this ship.

Viper's dark green vertical pupils narrowed slightly. After a moment of contemplation, he waved his hand, and immediately, several men in black robes surrounded Cold Eagle.

After an eight-hour hypnotic lie detector test, Han Ying was indeed not lying. He had only learned how to seal, not how to unseal, and he deliberately did not learn how to unseal.

There was nothing they could do; time slipped away, bit by bit.

At this moment, a noble young master named Renault got up and slowly walked to the center.

"Lord Viper, if you don't mind, may I give it a try?" The young nobleman asked calmly.

"Oh? You?" Viper's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous glint in them.

Renault looked up and smiled faintly: "I am proficient in various 'deconstruction-type spirit particle structures' and have a lot of experience. I can learn only the fragment of the unsealed spirit garment without having to learn the complete 'fusion seal'. It should be possible to complete it in 20 days. After all, you only need to unseal the fire seed, right?"

This is indeed a good idea, we can give it a try. Viper looked at Renault thoughtfully: "So, what do you want?"

“I heard you also accept assassination services,” Renault smiled. “I need the Temple of the Burning Heaven to kill someone for me.”

"That's easy to say."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Just then, Xia Feng quietly stood up from the crowd, looking confident, and said, "To be honest, if all I need to learn is 'unsealing,' it will only take 17 days! I only need 17 days to learn it!"

Xia Feng's gaze was intense and sincere: "Lord Viper, my condition is very simple. Just let me see the complete 'Matter-Sealing Technique'."

As Xia Feng stood up, five more people followed suit. Mu Qingtong quietly mingled among them and offered to help try it out, on the condition that they memorize the complete spiritual structure of the Fusion Seal Technique. After all, it was a B-grade spirit garment, and even if it wasn't an offensive type, it was still quite rare.

Viper naturally didn't believe there were so many geniuses on this starship, but he had no choice but to give it a try, even if it seemed hopeless.

"Alright, come forward." Viper tossed the black spirit paper into the air.

The seven geniuses walked to the center of the hall. Seeing this, Han Ying calmly watched without any panic, and even found it somewhat amusing.

Do these noble young masters and ladies really think that learning B-grade spirit clothes is so easy?
Even if it's just learning a fragment of the reopening process, 20 days? Han Ying shook his head and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)