My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

"Compatriots? I think it's blood food." Noita scoffed at the crow's statement. She said firmly, "You want to eat me."

She knew the people of the Bloodlust Cult too well.

It's true that they treat you as one of their own kind, but it's also true that they want to eat you.

"Yes," the crow admitted crisply. "You look delicious, so I want to eat you. But don't worry, I won't waste your body. I will use you to repair my most vital organs, and carry your desire to the source of endless beauty."

The source refers to Saraswati, who is the source of life and the great mother goddess.

"Repair?" Noita grinned. She thought she could have a chat with the crow's controller. "Are you injured?"

The crow answered every question: "The shadow of the silent forest has caused me to lose most of my flesh and blood, and my illness has been long-lasting and incurable. Occasionally, I can hear the sound of frost falling and feel the end approaching. I need you to join me and endure the harsh winter with me."

"That's impossible." Noita flatly refused.

"I know you will refuse, but your opinion is of no consequence. I will capture you, and with Myoga-dama as my witness, I will put your blood to good use."

The Black Jade Crow had anticipated this scene. Its compatriot was very much like it was when it first gained emotions: humane, full of desire for life, and not understanding the true meaning of the cup.

It understood her because it had originally understood her too.

But under the guidance of the believers, it gradually realized the value of returning to the source. Now there is not enough time for it to teach this compatriot, but it doesn't matter. When she becomes a part of itself, it will understand that in the mixed blood, human will will transmit everything.

It looked at Stonefire Town through the eyes of a crow, and seeing the moving materials, it smiled joyfully and said, "I am here, fellow countrymen."

The meat-sculpting master, who was as pale as ash and had a beauty like that of a seductress, walked out of the meat-sculpting workshop. At this moment, in the bandits' camp, living people and synthetic beasts lived side by side.

They were noisy at first, but when this person appeared, all the noise stopped.

The bandits threw flesh and blood into the red clear pool, and under the effect of the transformation ritual, a wolf-like synthetic beast slowly emerged.

They lined up in formation, no longer having any sense of self, and only acted according to the will of the Master of Meat Shaping.

On the day the cult was disbanded, the Flesh Shaper fled with only a few materials. On the way, he was first killed by the Shadow of Quiet Forest, and later he was hunted down by the Wind Raven Guard. After several near-death experiences, he finally escaped the pursuit and fled to a bandit camp that had been arranged in advance.

This is a camp it set up secretly, and no one else knows about it.

It recuperated here for a while, but its injuries became increasingly serious and almost impossible to reverse.

The information that Shihuo Town was unable to produce ore in the near future had long been leaked to it. If the Lust for Blood Cult had not been destroyed and it had not been injured, it might have relaxed its looting. Unfortunately, it was injured and needed materials to repair its wounds.

Since Shihuo Town cannot produce enough minerals, it will use the flesh and blood of the townspeople to fill the gap.

The act of issuing commissions in Shihuo Town is also under its surveillance. It has decided to hide in another place after collecting the flesh and blood of the bandits and townspeople, and the invited adventurers will be treated as a snack.

"The commission from Stonefire Town won't attract a Tier 2 professional, and as long as they're still mediocre, I'll devour them no matter how many come." The Black Jade Crow calmly told Noita its plan. "But I didn't expect them to attract such an outstanding compatriot. This solves my urgent need. If I can devour you, I can survive for a while longer."

Noita laughed angrily: "Are you so sure you can take me down?"

"I'm not sure, but I'll give it a try. If this broken body can't do the trick for you, then I'm yours. And the same goes for my skin."

In the bandit camp, the synthetic beast group and the bandits set out together and headed towards Shihuo Town.

Noita warned Chir that enemies were approaching.

Chir looked at her deeply, and without asking the source of the information, he immediately organized the townspeople to build fortifications.

About an hour later, the villagers who were waiting in anticipation saw a group of dark clouds approaching. Although the sunlight remained unchanged, it felt like the clouds were slowly advancing towards them.

The extremely sinister aura approached, first suppressing the morale of the militia.

This is the pheromone released by the enemy, which can defeat the enemy without fighting.

Noita summoned the wind to spread the hormones that boosted people's morale. In an instant, passion and fighting spirit filled their brains again.

The crow still stood on Noita's forearm. It raised its head and looked at the cold face in surprise. "You can actually mix pheromones without a workshop. I think I know why the spirit said that I can survive by eating you."

Noita glanced at it and it stopped talking, acting as obediently as a lark.

The enemy appears.

The first thing we saw was a pack of synthetic beasts that looked like wolves. There were more than fifty of them, rushing across the open area at an extremely fast speed, breaking up into small groups and rushing into an area less than thirty meters away from the town.

More than twenty synthetic beasts circled around the village and invaded its flank. A wolf-shaped synthetic beast that was charging head-on suddenly missed a step and plunged headfirst into a pit trap, where it was pierced by the sharp spikes at the bottom of the pit. However, the synthetic beast that followed it jumped over the trap and continued forward.

The traps outside the town were triggered one after another. The militia followed the command and threw down wooden walls. After one round of consumption, more than ten synthetic beasts in the front were killed.

The remaining synthetic beasts crossed a safe distance and collided with the militia's battle line. Their wolf heads slammed into the shields, heavily shaking the wooden shields and iron pots standing on the front line.

Some militiamen were knocked down, and before the synthetic beast could bite them, several spears pierced its head, killing it.

There is no need to worry about side protection, as the Liufeng team is staying on the side to guard against the synthetic beasts.

The 54th Corner Fight

The first wave of attacks was stopped, but more enemies followed.

Various synthetic beasts rushed into the sight like a tide. It was a group of more than seventy synthetic beasts. The bandits guarded three particularly huge elephant beasts like personal soldiers, and slowly advanced around these seven-meter-tall behemoths. There was a flashy wooden pavilion on the back of each elephant beast, with layers of curtains hanging down to block the view of outside observers.

Following the wolves was the rolling earth and a tide consisting of ten violent bears and other synthetic beasts.

This scene of heaven and earth being enemies is enough to shock all mortals who face it, but the Shihuo Town militia is not at all afraid, their morale is locked by stimulants.

The crow commented: "Useless work."

It's nothing more than the difference between dying in cowardice and dying in battle. The gap in strength between the two sides is too big. Even though the crow's own strength was severely damaged, its knowledge was not lost due to the damage to its body.

Creating a herd is easy for it.

It’s a pity that even the best cook cannot cook without rice. Most of the materials it carried were used to heal its wounds, and the remaining part was not enough to create a more powerful synthetic beast.

A war elephant that has reached the ceiling of mediocrity is the highest combat power it can create.

Noita quietly put down her fingers and stopped the release of hormones.

Keep the militia in an excited but not out-of-control mental state.

She swung her left arm and threw the crow into the sack.

Qi'er held a javelin seriously, took a breath, gathered strength, bent it like a longbow with full charge, and threw it with all his might.

The javelin was like a bolt from the sky, passing through the smoke and ash and instantly piercing through the head of a violent bear.

It fell, submerged by the surging earth. The mud monster swam over the violent bear's corpse, and then only bones were left in its place.

There are still nine violent bears, but Qi'er needs to rest and recover before he can continue fighting.

The gap in hard power between the two sides is too large.

Noita drew out his steel sword, saw the 31274 experience points in the log, and spent 14000 experience points to upgrade his level to ten.

【Get the action tide】

Her strength increased again, and most importantly, she obtained the most important warrior class ability - Tide of Movement. This skill, as the final ability of the warrior's first level, can almost double the warrior's movement speed in a short period of time.

The situation was clear: the militia's front was in jeopardy. If the violent bear were allowed to get close, it would be no more resilient than a child's sand castle.

Therefore, we must take the initiative and the decapitation tactic is the most effective tactic at this time.

Of course, Noita can escape now, and the crows will never be able to catch up with her, but if she has to think about escaping when she meets a disabled second-level, how can she become a legend?

In the evil god's long dream, there were countless enemies more terrifying than the one before his eyes, and in the war among nations, the substitutes chosen by the gods of Struggle Heaven emerged like a wave, endless and inexhaustible. It was an even more brutal war, and even the Holy Empire collapsed into four, existing in name only.

——Besides, I can win.

The girl raised her hand and aimed at the war elephant in the middle. Four thousand experience points were instantly burned in the log, and a spell [Door] was released.

This spell transports the caster and any unit touched to any desired location within one kilometer, regardless of whether Noita has merely seen the location or stated its direction.

Noita disappeared out of thin air, and when she reappeared, she was already on top of the war elephant.

Tsk.

She was unhappy that her disguised image of a weak spellcaster had not been used at all, but things are unpredictable. If she killed the crow's true form, there would be plenty of opportunities to disguise herself.

The sudden appearance of Noita immediately caused the surroundings of the war elephants to fall silent. The Master of Meat Shaping could never have imagined that a spellcaster would dare to teleport into the center of the enemy group.

Noita cut the curtain with a sword, and the silk fell. Standing in the pavilion was actually a man holding a gun, whose appearance was far from the beauty of a seductress.

He was dressed in fine knightly armor and stood firm despite the shaking of the war elephant.

Needless to say, the man thrust a spear at him as soon as they met. Noita turned to avoid it, quickly got close to the gun, leaned his back against the gun barrel, gripped the spear tightly in his left hand, and punched the man in the face with his right fist. A strong wind gathered and pierced through the man in a spiral shape. Another knee kick kicked him off the war elephant, and he fell into the dust from the seven-meter high platform.

After a moment, Noita frowned, having gained no experience.

Looking down, I saw the person in the smoke and dust change his appearance into a pale, beautiful, and strange person.

It bowed politely to Noita, as if to thank her for seeing it off.

Then, it retreated into the group of bandits that came to protect it.

Noita followed the witch's movements closely, but eventually lost sight of her in the encounter with the bandits.

A sense of anger rose with the sound of her heart pumping. Noita felt the colorless and odorless toxins flowing into her blood vessels through skin contact and breathing, usurping her control over her body and allowing her emotions to break through the ice of her reason and intrude into her thoughts.

She banished the poison but retained the anger.

Tendons tremble, bones creak, and this anger needs to be vented.

There are also two war elephants and two pavilions.

She hurled her spear, and the windstorm swirled fiercely around its tip, tearing another curtain apart. Unexpectedly, she saw the already-escaped enchantress sitting within it, staring intently ahead. She turned her head at the noise, and the next moment, she was pierced by the spear.

This strange sight prompted Noita to tear down a pillar and smash it towards the last pavilion.

With a loud bang, the elephant pavilion collapsed, and Noita saw another evil woman falling to the ground and never getting up again.

But there was still no experience value, and Noita was not sure whether it was real death or fake death.

There was a great deal of commotion beneath the war elephants, and some bandits were already climbing up the elephant's body, vowing to kill the beast.

At this time, because she was alone and deep in the enemy's territory, half of the violent bear wave turned around to deal with her. The war elephant suddenly raised its front hooves and fell backwards. The monster weighing dozens of tons fell to the ground and it was almost impossible for it to get up again. This monster was so stubborn that it wanted to die with Noita.

No, not strong-willed.

Noita had never felt the soul of the war elephant. It was just a controlled creature without a soul. It relied only on its brain to maintain thinking, but even its brain was written with various manipulation algorithms.

The war elephant fell to the ground, kicking up dust and crushing the climbing bandits to death.

The war elephants on both sides couldn't wait to trample on this place. Noita waved his hand, and the smoke and dust suddenly spread. The strong wind blew up the yellow sand, which was eye-catching.

Noita kicked off his shoes and walked barefoot, sensing the enemy's position through the vibrations caused by the soles of his feet touching the ground.

Countless bandits were trampled to death by the war elephants, and those who were still alive were still wailing in pain.

Noita captured a man, but before he could kill him, the bandit looked at him indifferently, without any fear of death in his pupils.

The next moment, the enemies attacked her simultaneously. Noita broke the man's neck and killed him. She picked up the enemy's long knife and killed the surviving bandits.

She confirmed the enemy's profession: a Soul-sucking Trickster.

A terrifying profession of puppeteer, able to suck the souls of living things, transforming people into puppets for manipulation, or to create puppets themselves for manipulation. It is a perfect match with the Bloodlust Cult's hobby of creating artificial humans.

After absorbing the soul of a living being, the Soul-sucking Trickster can also allow it to possess the personality of the past and maintain its function with the brain.

The controller will not realize that he is dead and can continue to act with his past personality, but he can be manipulated by the trickster at any time.

The overlapping sound of crossbow strings being tightened was caught by Noita.

The string is shocked and the arrow is shot out.

However, the wind deflected the arrow, causing it to pass by Noita. More arrows were shot at her, but the running girl was like the daughter of the wind god, protected by the strong wind, and even millions of arrows could not hurt her at all.

Because of the help of the wind, he is not afraid of stray arrows.

The wind began to shout and sing, following the psychic energy and turning into a sharp blade that pierced into the bandit's brain.

The enemies fell one after another, and the remaining people fled outside. At this moment, it seemed as if Noita surrounded them all by herself, and she was the beast out of the cage.

The scattered wind destroyed the bandits' brains, causing them to fall to the ground and fall into a long sleep.

If their thinking organs are destroyed, they will have to rely on the trickster to control them personally if they want to move again.

The violent bears and mud monsters pounced on them, and the surging earth and fatal blows from above were enough to make any mediocre person surrender.

Noita stomped her bare foot onto the ground, sending a violent shockwave through the mud monster, causing it to shatter and explode instantly. Four stone pillars rose, instantly lifting the violent bear. The bear lost its balance and fell to the ground. Noita dodged the impact and, while it struggled, dispatched it with a single strike of his sword.

Kill the mud monster and gain 660 experience points.

Kill the violent bear and gain 1760 experience points.

The synthesized beast gave experience, and Noita smiled.

After an unknown amount of time, Noita killed all the violent bears that besieged her. It seemed that the enemy saw that she was unstoppable, so they dispatched more violent bears and synthetic beasts, hoping to use the tactic of adding fuel to the fire to consume her.

But she kills faster than the support.