I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 51. Is he not a Venerable One?
Bloodbath Street.

When the end of the world comes, in the face of death and bloodshed, the evil of human nature is unleashed to its fullest extent.

Screams and laughter, roars and cries of agony filled the air. Some of those who couldn't escape hell awaited death in terror, while others began to indulge in their final pleasures.

"Shh-"

The blade slid across the surface, and the head of the man, his eyes bloodshot, flew into the air. The headless corpse, splattering blood, slowly knelt down with a soft thud.

"Ah!" The desperate woman in the corner, her clothes disheveled, cried out in surprise, but quickly covered her mouth and trembled all over, looking at the black-robed man by the window in terror.

The man in black robes, wearing a red heart mask, deftly flicked his knife, then bent down and placed his wrist on the man's forehead, the translucent spiritual light quietly seeping into the bracelet.

"The quantity is still too small, far from enough." Mu Qingtong said indifferently, her brows furrowing slightly as she stood up and glanced at the blood-soaked streets outside the window, littered with corpses.

"Bang--"

With a soft sound, she turned around and saw that the woman in the corner had accidentally bumped into the lamp while secretly getting up to pick up the baby.

When the woman saw the man in black robes looking at her, fear completely overwhelmed her. Without further hesitation, she gritted her teeth, grabbed her child, and ran with all her might towards the door.

But in the next instant, the man in black robes appeared directly in front of her, a blood-dripping red knife held to her neck. Terrified, she stood still, completely losing all hope of survival. She clutched the swaddled baby tightly in her arms, her lips trembling as she closed her eyes, preparing to face death.

But the expected head flying off did not happen.

The woman squinted in confusion. The man in the black robe was wearing a strange red peach mask and seemed frozen in time, no longer moving.

"The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak swing his sword against the weaker."

The extremely disappointed sneer of her junior echoed in Mu Qingtong's ears, "Mu Qingtong, I look down on you!"

Her eyes flickered, as if she were pondering something, her delicate eyebrows sometimes furrowing and sometimes relaxing.

Seeing that the man in black robes didn't move, the woman also froze, too afraid to move.

Sudden.

"Forget it, one more won't make a difference."

The man in black robes muttered something to himself, then casually sheathed his sword and jumped out of the window.

The woman, her forehead beaded with cold sweat, leaned against the wall and slowly slid down. After a long while, she murmured, "Thank you, thank you."

Mu Qingtong began her slashing spree along the street. The symptoms of the afflicted people who had lost their minds varied. Some would commit suicide, some would go berserk and kill people, and some would bite people like zombies. There were almost no normal people left on these streets.

About ten minutes later, she saw the Pingshan Hospital building, but before getting close, she took out a transparent glass box from her pocket.

Floating inside the box was a purple facet stone with countless facets. Its texture and luster made it look like an amethyst scattering starlight. The next moment, it suddenly disintegrated into a swastika-shaped stream of purple mist, which then coalesced back into the purple facet stone two seconds later.

This process continued repeatedly.

This is one of her trump cards, currently still in the experimental stage, and using it carries many terrible unknown risks.

She originally planned to collect enough corrupted souls to expand the sample size and fix all the bugs before using it, but unfortunately, Xia Feng, that idiot, is now missing and his fate is unknown.

"It's time to take a risk."

Three hours ago, she left Blood Calamity Street. After taking out this trump card from the laboratory, she returned to Blood Calamity Street, but she did not expect that Blood Calamity Street would change so much in such a short time.

She had hoped to collect more Evil Spirits, but it was clearly a drop in the ocean.

She took a deep breath and sighed softly, "Mr. Xia, I hope you're not dead yet."

While pondering, she flew towards Pingshan Hospital.

*
Above the surging sea of ​​Eeriya clouds, a golden vertical line suddenly split open in space, instantly transforming into a tall gate.

A dozen or so men and women, dressed in blood-red robes and trench coats, emerged one after another, each with a white, bony mark etched between their brows.

Ninth Master squatted down in his sandals, slid his fingers off his red heart-shaped sunglasses, looked down at the ground, and clicked his tongue in amazement: "No wonder it's the central city of District 51, it's really huge, I like big things."

Just then, a figure suddenly rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds below and behind, and everyone turned around to look.

"Clown, why are you so slow?" Ninth Master frowned. The Clown stopped and said helplessly, "Ninth Master, something unexpected has happened."

"You didn't let the intruder get away, did you?" The burly Blue Tiger grinned, his rough tone slightly aggressive.

"Let him escape?" The clown glanced at Blue Tiger and sneered, "What? Why don't you go and try to fight that Venerable one head-on, Blue Tiger?"

Blue Tiger looked slightly taken aback, his gaze suspicious. "Venerable One?"

The clown chuckled coldly and briefly recounted the events that had transpired within the territory.

"When I finally followed them out, the Spade Man and Yan Xujia had already disappeared. I guess Yan Xujia was already dead."

After hearing the clown's words, Blue Tiger found it laughable and sneered, "You say that Spade Man is a Venerable One, but has he demonstrated the strength of a Venerable One?"

“He drank seventy glasses of strong Emirates,” the clown said in a deep voice.

"Tch~" Blue Tiger grinned and clicked his tongue, "You judge his strength based on this? What if he's playing some trick? I think you and Mino have both been fooled by him."

The clown chuckled coldly, finding the tiger increasingly foolish. He smirked, "Mino personally investigated him with his abilities. He is completely undetectable. Who but the Venerable One could do that?"

"Alright! Shut up, all of you!" Ninth Master shouted coldly.

Blue Tiger opened his mouth and then closed it again.

Ninth Master looked at the clown: "If he really is a Venerable One, why was he kicked down by Boss Yu when he first entered the Calamity Realm? And why was he unable to resist the Calamity Realm's capture?"

"..." The clown hesitated, but what he really wanted to say was that the man of spades was just pretending to be weak while actually being strong. He had only wanted to come in and have some fun, so he didn't resist.

But seeing the calm, mocking looks on his companions' faces, he knew that saying anything more would be useless.

He even began to doubt whether he had truly been tricked by the Spade Man.

"I don't think so," he wondered.

“If he were truly a venerable one, he couldn’t possibly be indifferent to what’s happening here.”

Ninth Master chuckled softly and put his red heart-shaped sunglasses back on. "Never mind him for now. It's time. Blue Tiger, let the Void Evils start self-destructing."

As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on his lips: "This city, we, the Divine Calamity Society, will take it over."

*
"Have you found them?"

Near Pingshan Hospital, Master Chen and Freya met up.

“No, what about you?” Freya frowned.

"nor."

Master Chen sighed and said helplessly, "These two little guys are probably dead. It's just their bad luck that they had to run to Blood Calamity Street. They can't blame anyone else."

Freya fell silent. She had finally found a swordsmanship genius who could excite her, and now he was gone just like that?
"It's a pity that such a gifted young man like Xia couldn't become a disciple of my Sunflower Sword Sect. It's truly regrettable," Master Chen sighed again.

"Don't regret your Sunflower Sword, look up at the sky." Freya said in a heavy voice, "We should find a place to hide."

The dark, cloud-like monsters in the sky began to press against each other and contract.

This is a sign that an explosion is imminent. Once these twenty Void Calamities explode, their Calamity will sweep across the entire city from Blood Calamity Street within seconds.

At that time, the city will become a paradise for monsters, and at least half of the ordinary people will die in the process of being corrupted.

"Om - hum -"

The clouds in the sky continued to press in, finally emitting a sharp, teeth-grinding screech.

"The countdown has started. Let's go back to the cave to hide for a bit."

"Hmm." Freya nodded and was about to turn around when she suddenly stopped, looking up at the sky with a slightly surprised expression.

"Wait, wait—look at that! What's that?!"

(End of this chapter)