I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 943. The Countdown Spirit Eye
As the saying goes, enemies are especially hostile when they meet.

Xia Feng naturally disliked the woman who had indirectly caused his death.

But given the current situation, we still have to keep going.

Xia Feng recalled the form of address and said in a low voice, "I'm at Weiyang Academy now. Don't worry, Sister Qing, I'll be back at Sparrow God Mountain soon."

"Weiyang Academy?" The woman with the umbrella nodded. "Okay, stay there and don't move. I'll come get you."

"No—" Xia Feng was startled and was about to speak when the woman's illusory figure in front of him bent down slightly, gently stroking his hair with her slender hand, and whispered, "Nan Nan, be good, listen to your older sister, don't run around anymore, okay?"

"!" Xia Feng's eye twitched almost imperceptibly, but fortunately, because he was wearing a mask on his disfigured face, the woman did not notice his unusual emotions.

To be honest, being called "Nan Nan" repeatedly by this woman gave me a strange chill.

Xia Feng slowly raised his only exposed deep black pupils, still only able to see the delicate lower half of the woman holding the umbrella. Strangely, the umbrella seemed to precisely cover her upper face and eyes no matter what angle you looked at it from.

He paused for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

According to the rules of the Calamity Realm, the closer the person you kill, the rarer the settlement reward will be.

Although Xia Feng wasn't interested in the 'exclusive superpowers of the Destiny World,' since he couldn't bring the Calamity Realm with him, he would naturally accept any reward he could get.

Therefore, Kovis and Keyanqing, these two close relatives connected to the characters' identities, are simply the best candidates for the assassination!
This is also what makes the world of fate so terrifying: those who enter this world from the outside can quietly become relatives, friends, or lovers of the natives through karmic connections, and then cruelly kill them!
From the perspective of the indigenous people, it's terrifying to even think about!
"My lady, here is the latest information on Xia Feng that you requested." At that moment, a respectful, deep voice came from off-screen, and a stack of papers was handed to the woman holding the umbrella.

Huh?! Xia Feng was startled and looked up in confusion: "Xia Feng?"

Ke Yanqing took the information, nodded, and casually explained, "Yes, Mother recently asked my sister to investigate this person. He is a poor student at Weiyang Academy in District 51."

"Alright, stay where you are. Your older sister will be here to pick you up soon." Ke Yanqing said calmly, the light and shadow flickered as she put away her pocket watch, and the communication was interrupted.

Xia Feng naturally had no intention of staying put as the woman suggested. After a moment of contemplation, he instructed his driver to drive into the academy.

The Weiyang Academy in the fifth district covers a vast area, roughly the size of a city, making it a city within a city.

Horrifyingly, the road was littered with corpses, with piles of male and female bodies wearing Weiyang school uniforms. In some areas, blood had even formed shallow streams, and thousands of severed limbs and remains floated on the water.

A light drizzle began to fall from the gloomy sky, as if even the raindrops were blood-red.

This is no longer a chaotic battle between individual superhumans. After all, the world of Destiny has only been formed for two days, and the strength of superhumans has not yet advanced to this extent.

Therefore, this must be the work of a high-ranking spiritual master, at least at the Venerable level.

Sniff—Xia Feng's nose twitched slightly, and his dark eyes narrowed as he looked at the misty rain-soaked sky. He smelled the wonderful scent of the impending catastrophe.

"A gift from heaven."

Of all these types of Nightmare races, if you were to ask him which Nightmare calamity he likes best, without a doubt, the Great Calamity of Heaven is his absolute favorite!

Tianci, Xia Feng liked this name. From a certain perspective, it was indeed a gift from heaven.

Without hesitation, he used the Undead Diagram to create an undead knight that retained 50% of his strength.

After Xia Feng controlled the undead knight to knock out all the bodyguards in the car, he pushed the wheelchair out of the car.

Having these bodyguards around wouldn't provide any protection; they'd only be a burden. So, he didn't bother with any excuses about leaving for a while and simply knocked them unconscious to save trouble. The sickly young man sat in his wheelchair with his hands folded, while a black-robed figure wearing a pure black iron mask stood behind him, pushing the wheelchair slowly forward in the rain.

The wheels seem to roll slowly, but with each instantaneous spatial distortion, they propel the wheels forward by hundreds of meters in a bizarre manner.

The closer he got, the clearer the senses became. In order to sense things more clearly and to prepare for the battle that might come next, Xia Feng did not hesitate and directly activated the Mingde Domain!
After the domain expanded, it stained the surrounding space with black and white. At the same time, Xia Feng's senses became more acute. To the north of the academy, there was clearly an A-grade spiritual artifact that was linked to the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor and was moving!

The world was desolate, with only the soft sound of drizzling rain and the faint sound of wheels turning; there was no sign of any living person along the way.

However, through the group replication within the Mingde domain, it is still possible to sense that some students who are on the verge of death are still alive.

After all, it is Weiyang Academy, one of the top five districts, so the density of spiritual artifacts in the academy is not low.

Each route can be replicated to a D-level, C-level, and even a B-level route.

One of the N-grade spiritual artifacts and one of the B-grade spiritual artifacts caught Xia Feng's attention.

【N·Abnormal Nasal Hair】

[Your nose will be able to detect the scent of extremely psychologically disturbed individuals and sense their location.]

This magical artifact... it feels a bit abnormal in itself, not only its name is abnormal, but its abilities are also abnormal.

【B·Time-Reversed Spirit Eye】

[Activating your Spiritual Eyes allows you to observe the events of the past half hour within your field of vision. The more mental energy you consume, the clearer the images and sounds you see.]

[Note: If there are higher-ranking cells in the scene, your cell needs to be higher than theirs to observe the scene.]

As Xia Feng activated his Time Reversal Eye, the Undead Knight pulled the wheelchair to a sudden stop on a rooftop.

"Bang—!" Finally, the sound of intense fighting came from ahead. Of course, calling it a fight would be more accurate than calling it a one-sided massacre.

The perpetrators wore blood-red vertical eye masks, clearly indicating they were all members of the Burning Heaven faction.

The victims were students or teachers of Weiyang Academy. These students, who had never experienced a life-or-death battle, had never seen such a hellish scene. In horror and despair, heads flew off one after another.

However, these are merely time illusions created by the Time-Reversal Eye, representing events that occurred half an hour ago.

The wheelchair continued to flash forward, and soon, a phantom image caught Xia Feng's attention.

It was a chestnut-haired girl who was also in a wheelchair. She stumbled off the wheelchair, gritting her teeth in fear and tears, trying to crawl forward to escape, but the boy behind her stepped on her head and stomped it into a pool of mud and blood.

"Xiao Xi!!" In the distance, a bodyguard in a suit, his eyes bloodshot, roared like a tiger as his body was engulfed in crimson flames and charged toward the boy.

Unfortunately, his strength was no different from that of an ant in front of the young man, and he was directly crushed to the ground by the heavy pressure of the Daoist Domain.

Seeing the bodyguard's furious, bloodshot eyes fixed on him, the boy standing on the girl's head grinned, and the long knife in his hand slipped from his grasp.

With a 'snap,' the girl's right arm was easily severed, as if cutting a live fish on a chopping board.

(End of this chapter)