I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 395. If one day I were to become an enemy of the world.

The procedures for entering the military zone were very complicated, especially now that it was under high martial law, Freya was subjected to very strict scrutiny.

Fortunately, Freya's status prevented the female soldiers from being too disrespectful to her. Despite Freya's growing anger, they only took her outer garment and sword, leaving her with her inner clothing.

Freya put on her new martial arts uniform, inserted a new hairpin, and walked out of the interrogation room with a cold face.

Xia Feng's vision was greatly limited while in the 'patch' state, but fortunately, his spiritual particles were still functioning normally.

Spirit garments can be used.

Amidst the gentle swaying and bumping, he looked outside with a deconstructive eye.

It was already late at night, but the military zone was brightly lit.

The off-road vehicle passed through training grounds, multi-level command posts, the general command hall, multi-level armories, level 3 spiritual material warehouses, level 4 spiritual material warehouses, and level 5. It took a full half hour to reach the experimental building complex.

This place is truly a treasure trove! Xia Feng's eyes have been shining for the past half hour, even though he doesn't have eyes right now.

Mingde's domain covered the entire area.

Directly copied 165 N-grade spirit artifacts, 23 D-grade spirit artifacts, 20 C-grade spirit artifacts, and 2 B-grade spirit artifacts!
Harvest!
It's no wonder it's a military zone; the quality of the magical artifacts here is much higher than in the residential zone.

Xia Feng quickly reviewed the effects of all the spirit artifacts. Several of them simply provided a direct boost to the strength and agility attributes. For example, the B-grade spirit artifact, the Boxing King's Gloves, would directly increase strength by 10% when worn.

The effect is not surprising, but it is practical.

In addition, there was an N-level spiritual artifact that directly caught Xia Feng's attention, making his eyes widen in surprise.

[N's Declaration of the River East: Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river—when you are defeated, shout this declaration, and your comprehension will receive a random boost, and your luck will be randomly increased.]

Xia Feng: "?"

It truly lives up to its reputation as an N-level spiritual artifact, possessing all sorts of strange and wonderful effects.

If used correctly, it might actually change your fate.

It's a pity his surname isn't Xiao; he's a believer!

As they got out of the off-road vehicle and Freya followed a soldier into the underground experimental base, Xia Feng felt that they were getting closer and closer to the Evil Spirit Orb.

The demon's heart was pounding with excitement, and even his nerve endings were trembling—it was an excitement that only the evil dragon could bring him.

This means that there are indeed a great many Calamity Orbs ahead!

It had already made him incredibly thirsty.

As you go deeper, you can see that many half-dragons are sleeping in the underground base.

Inside the capsule-shaped glass hibernation chamber, the naked half-dragon floated in the emerald green nutrient solution, his eyes closed in deep sleep.

These hibernation pods were scattered throughout the dark plaza, numbering over two thousand in rows and columns, a truly spectacular sight.

Xia Feng sensed that five hundred of the half-dragons among them were his subordinates whom he had previously controlled through a contract.

After walking through the long corridor, Freya followed the soldiers further in, and stopped when she passed a glass curtain wall.

The plaque at the top of the glass curtain wall reads "Hall of Hope for Life".

The scene inside was somewhat eerie, with a dozen or so lab workers in white lab coats and masks standing on a high platform, looking down at the scene below.

Below, a man in a white coat and a weak soul dressed in tattered gray armor sat facing each other in the dim light.

Xia Feng could tell the identity of this weak soul at a glance by looking at the armor.

He's a veteran from Baidi City!

However, he was already dead, only a remnant spirit remained, seemingly surviving only through some means. The old soldier's spirit stared blankly at the phone on the table, the screen's reflection piercing through his soul and projecting onto the wall behind his head.

Xia Feng could see clearly that the phone displayed the history of the past thirty years, as well as the criticisms and insults against the rebels in Baidi City on the internet.

"See this? This is the result of your thirty years of bloody fighting in Baidi City."

The man in the white coat put his phone away and said gently, "You are traitors."

"Roar!!" The veteran's spirit suddenly raised its eyes, the chains securing its neck violently pulling at its raging body. Its bloodshot eyes emitted a meaningless roar, "We—are not!"

A low, hoarse voice, filled with anger and resentment, roared through gritted teeth, "Yes, you!!"

“That’s right, it was indeed us.” The man’s expression remained gentle and calm. “It was Mr. Dongjun who gave the order, and Lord Helian carried it out personally, but so what?”

The man pointed to the video on the screen and chuckled maliciously, "But you, you killed your mother with your own hands."

The scene depicts a veteran bravely fighting the enemy on the battlefield outside Baidi City, finally chopping off the head of a female half-dragon.

The female half-dragon was fully armed and wore a mask. The battlefield was changing rapidly, and the veteran had no time to pay attention to anything else. He didn't know what the true identity of the beast he had killed with all his might was behind the mask.

But upon the man's reminder, the veteran's spirit instantly became unstable. His eyes, now completely bloodshot and contorted in a ferocious grin, roared, "Roar!!!"

Snap! The chain around the back of his neck broke!

The man sitting opposite her, his white coat fluttering in the strong wind, remained smiling and motionless.

"Ye Lidongjun!!" the old soldier roared, his eyes filled with resentment and murderous intent. But after the chains broke, his soul could no longer be maintained and began to dissipate rapidly. The hatred in his eyes turned into endless resentment, and he was annihilated in despair.

Plop—His remnant spirit suddenly condensed, coalescing into an oval-shaped pebble shimmering with an eerie red light, and fell onto the table.

Seeing this, the man in the white coat leaned back in his chair, took a breath, and then cursed, "Damn it, after more than ten years of work, I've finally managed to convert this last person who was hoping for a living!"

Freya remained silent for a moment, then, urged on by the soldiers, continued forward.

Xia Feng also fell silent. According to the rules, sacrificing 99000 Hope Stones would grant 1000 health points.

The creation of the "Wang Sheng Stone" requires the deceased to have a strong will to live and a similar emotional state.

Xia Feng had previously wondered how Ye Lidongjun managed to bring the emotions of the veterans of Baidi City closer to a unified state, but now it seemed that the method was not difficult.

The veterans of Baidi City were made aware of the truth, and they then shared a common hatred towards Ye Lidongjun, whom they wanted to tear to pieces.

This was the unified emotion of the veterans of Baidi City before their deaths: the unwillingness and despair of wanting to tear Ye Lidongjun to pieces, yet being on the verge of death and unable to do anything!
Thinking of this, Xia Feng felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a nameless rage spread and rose wildly, eventually filling his brain.

"Mr. Xia, I've been thinking about a question."

"what?"

A clear, cold female voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind, seemingly coming from the endless underworld: "Why is this world always so boring?"

"Boring. But perhaps that's just reality."

Xia Feng said softly. For some reason, he suddenly understood Mu Qingtong's way of thinking after traveling this far.

As Miss Mu said, the empire is already corrupt.

"Miss Mu, if one day I have to fight against the world, will you help me?" Xia Feng suddenly asked softly.

"It's obvious."

"Ok?"

"I'll help you."

(End of this chapter)