I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 68. This enemy is far too weak.

Number 11 hummed a tune as he leisurely walked into the depths of the forest.

It took him quite a bit of effort to get from District 48 to District 51, but luckily he had connections in the military and could take a direct military airship.

However, to his surprise, Player 10 was actually in the Evil Dragon Forest, which saved him a lot of trouble.

If you kill someone in the Evil Dragon Forest, you basically don't need to worry about the Holy Ministry investigating.

According to the information previously gathered, Player No. 10 had only been promoted to a first-tier Spirit Master for a few days. At this stage, there should be several Spirit Masters in the Guild, but none of them would be very proficient, so they would not be difficult to deal with.

After dealing with number 10, you will receive double the health points during the hunting and predation phase, which is 8 health points. You will also receive an additional 3 health points for each kill, for a total of 11 health points.

Adding his remaining 13 life points, he has a total of 24 points.

With so many points, you can definitely buy the last spiritual material in the next evolution stage, and maybe even have some left over to buy a game skill card or a C-grade spirit garment.

Feeling great~ Number 11 hummed a tune as he parted the branches and quickly arrived at an open space.

A blood moon hung high in the sky, and the dark forest was silent.

He glanced down at the location card, which showed that number 10 was in his location, but there was no one around.

"strangeness."

He frowned, his eyes turning into vertical pupils like snakes, and looked around, but still couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure.

"It's interesting~"

He sneered, "You think I can't find you just by hiding and not showing yourself?"

As he spoke, he made a throat-slitting gesture in a provocative manner towards the surroundings, grinning as he said, "Just you wait, I told you I'd—"

But he stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence. His playful gaze froze for a moment before becoming empty like a puppet's. A blood-stained blade silently pierced through his left chest, and glistening drops of blood fell into the void from the tip of the blade.

The man in white stood behind him, speaking in a cold, soft voice: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

The blade was suddenly pulled from his heart. Number 11 felt a sharp pain followed by a daze. As he fell to the ground, his vision blurred, and he vaguely saw a woman in a black dress and dark crystal high heels walk to the man in white. Her clear, cold voice was filled with confusion:
"This is the enemy you're talking about? It's far too weak."

"Indeed, I didn't expect him to be so weak, but whatever."

The two's conversation gradually faded away, and the world fell into darkness. Why? Why is number 10 so strong? Player number 11's consciousness gradually blurred in terror and despair. His last thought before death was the endless confusion of "Am I really that weak?"

A man and a woman dressed in white and a black skirt stood beside the corpse.

As Mu Qingtong extended her right hand, which was adorned with a bracelet, the empty-eyed soul began to detach from the corpse's brow and rise into the air, being absorbed into a pebble within the bracelet.

She picked the pebble off and handed it to Xia Feng: "What do you want his soul for? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

"Don't ask, the answer is that it's very useful."

"Do as you please, but this soul stone is of average quality. It can only preserve the spirit of the dead for three days at most. After that, the spirit will be completely destroyed."

"I understand." Xia Feng put away the pebbles, squatted down, and began to search the corpse.

Soon, he pulled out four thumb-sized glass bottles from the inner pocket of number 11, which shimmered with four different colors of red, yellow, blue and green under the blood moon.

"Wow, Wisdom Fruit Juice, Life Fruit Juice, Ice Silkworm Silk, Jupiter Flower, you have quite a complete selection."

Xia Feng tossed the four small bottles to Mu Qingtong, "Here you go, here's the Jupiter flower you wanted."

The Jupiter flower, only half a finger's size, floated in a glass bottle. Mu Qingtong held the bottle up to the blood moon and examined it, then asked in a low voice, "Judging from its color, it's a flower that just bloomed in the last few days. How did you know this person had a Jupiter flower?"

"Never mind that, we have all the materials anyway, hurry up and advance to the second tier." Xia Feng clapped his hands, stood up, and urged, "Advance now!"

"Now?"

Mu Qingtong was somewhat helpless, but Jin Tong remained calm. "I'm not in a hurry, so why are you?" The emperor isn't in a hurry, but the eunuchs are. Ugh, it's the eunuchs who aren't in a hurry, but the emperor is!
Mu Qing, my empire depends entirely on you!

Xia Feng smiled slightly: "Alright, anyway, the road ahead will get more and more dangerous, and I won't be able to save you if you get into danger."

"I don't need you to save me."

"Oh? Is that so~"

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. "Then why don't you take a look at yourself? Your eyes are red-rimmed, and your eyebrows are covered in dark aura. If you keep going like this, you'll really be cursed."

After Xia Feng said that, Mu Qingtong realized that something was wrong with her. She was momentarily dazed. Just as she was about to speak, she saw countless Xia Fengs appear around her. The Xia Fengs smiled at her, and then they all took a big knife and slit their throats to commit suicide, their blood splattering all over the world.

Xia Feng's head rolled to her feet one by one, as if it were hell.

"Xia Feng... is dead?" Her breath hitched and her eyes widened. She covered her forehead and shook her head, quickly realizing that one of the signs of being transformed by evil was seeing what one feared.

This time, she really couldn't hold on any longer.

"What a weakling, Mu Qingtong." A familiar male chuckle sounded from above.

She looked up, trying to open her eyes wide to focus, but Xia Feng in front of her was still a double image, his dark pupils looking down at her, and he gently pinched her pointed chin.

Her slender hand pressed against Xia Feng's broad shoulder. She tilted her fair neck back, raised her chin, and her pale golden eyes suddenly snapped to attention. She instinctively tried to push him away, but the man's large hand suddenly pulled her close to his slender waist, which was outlined by her black dress.

"do not move."

As Xia Feng finished speaking softly, within a few breaths countless gray mists flowed up her collarbone and slender neck into the palm of the man who was holding her chin, and then disappeared completely into his palm.

Her mind gradually cleared, and she felt refreshed.

"How's it going? Does it feel good?"

Xia Feng looked down at her with a smile in her eyes. Her eyelids fluttered slightly, and she pursed her lips and said softly, "It's alright, but could you please take your hand away first?"

Xia Feng silently withdrew his hand and smiled: "Do you realize your shortcomings now?"

Mu Qingtong stared at him for a while, her calm, beautiful eyes slowly curving into a smile. She said softly:

"I have to admit, Mr. Xia, you've won this round."

"This round?" Xia Feng was taken aback.

In the first round, their spiritual pressure was evenly matched.

In the second round, they were evenly matched in appearance.

In the third round, tone-deafness and average intelligence tied.

In the fourth round, their dance skills were evenly matched.

In the fifth round, Xia Feng could remain conscious under her hypnosis, but she could not resist the erosion of the evil force for long.

Obviously, she lost this round, but it doesn't matter, because this junior is getting more and more interesting!

While pondering, the woman in the black dress stared intently at Xia Feng, her beautiful eyes curving like crescent moons: "Mr. Xia, could you protect me with your magic? I'm about to advance to the second tier."

Xia Feng's dark eyes lit up immediately. My goodness, you're finally ready to advance!

He nodded and was about to speak when he frowned and turned to look into the depths of the dark forest.

An active and intense eccentric reaction is rapidly approaching, and the target is very clear.

(End of this chapter)