My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

He seemed to have been attacked.

Wingard said uncertainly, "Am I dead?"

"Well, your body was destroyed and lay in the flesh-shaping pool for a week. Fortunately, your soul was transferred to your new body according to the set ritual. Unfortunately, the lightning that destroyed you also followed the connection."

Zhedan gestured to Wen Jiade to look at the flesh-molding pool. Through the clear red liquid, he could vaguely see several charred human-shaped marks imprinted on the bottom.

"This is the number of backup bodies you used, six in total. The lightning that came through evaporated a third of my original liquid, and the progress of the experiment will be delayed again."

"I will compensate for this part of the consumption."

"That's all right," Zhedan said, unconcerned about the loss of the Essence. "Your attack was completely sapped by the Essence, but your soul was also severely damaged, your foundation damaged. You will never be able to ascend to the Transcendent realm through orthodox methods. You know exactly what this means."

Wen Jiade's eyes darkened.

Failure to become extraordinary means that he cannot join the Council of Elders.

No matter how much wealth he accumulates or how outstanding he is, as long as he cannot become extraordinary and his strength does not meet the standards, he cannot obtain a seat as an elder.

Only extraordinary people can become elders, this is a strict standard.

"Is there a remedy?"

"Have."

This good partner of Wingard's who had worked with him for a long time and brought him many surprises did not disappoint him this time: "If the orthodox method of advancement is not possible, then you can just reach the third level of strength. The Warcraft do not need to practice the Tao, but this does not affect their ability to wield the power of destruction."

"Since the path forward is blocked, we can expand horizontally. We can maximize the chimera ability of the strange noises in the forest, assimilate the organs of extraordinary magical beasts, and integrate them with the beasts. This will allow us to gain combat power comparable to that of the extraordinary. However, the cost will be much higher than the previous small-scale operations. Can you afford it?"

Thinking of the price of extraordinary monster organs on the market, Wen Jiade's face turned pale. He didn't know whether he was talking to Zhe Dan or comforting himself: "It doesn't matter. It's just spending money to buy extraordinary organs. As long as I become an elder, everything will be worth it and I can earn it back."

Sensing Wen Jiade's determination, Zhe Dan nodded and said, "Besides that, there are three more things you need to know."

"Which three?"

"You won't live long."

Zhedan explained to Wen Jiade, "The accumulated factors from the assimilation of the magical beast within your soul were completely washed away by the thunderbolt. The vain lifespan supported by the magical beast's vitality has also almost vanished. If nothing is done to save you, you only have three years left to live. So you need to find a way to heal the damage done to your soul. It's a shame Hongrong isn't here, otherwise, with her lineage's expertise in the study of the soul and emotions, she should be able to heal you."

This news was like a bolt from the blue, causing Wen Jiade to tremble.

"I see. What else?"

"You should abstain from sex. While I have no right to dictate your habits, you must do so immediately. Every human intercourse causes a loss of soul power. Normally, this doesn't affect the person, as this power is already overflowing. However, your damaged soul is clearly not sufficient to cover its expenditure. If you continue with your previous frantic indulgence, I'm afraid you won't survive more than six months."

"Finally, be careful of lightning. It wreaks havoc within your soul. Your soul will instinctively fear it, just as the children you imprisoned fear you. And that lightning, like a thorn in your flesh, lurks deep within your soul. If you're not careful, perhaps even a single thunderstorm will trigger the lightning within you, and your soul will burn from the inside out."

The remaining life span is insufficient, so one needs to abstain from sex and be afraid of thunder and lightning.

This is something that Wingard needs to pay attention to and make up for.

Wingard's face was bleak: "Is that all?"

"That's all."

"Have you found out who attacked me?"

Zhedan showed little interest in the investigation. "This is the enemy you provoked. I don't know his identity, but judging by how quickly he killed you, his strength is at least at the upper Second Level. You absolutely cannot afford revenge. Furthermore, according to the Phantom Demon, there were four Second Levels attacking him, three of whom could have combined to stop him. If he hadn't been concerned about the city guards, they would have crushed him as well."

With this kind of power, even if they stood before you openly, would you dare to retaliate?"

"In my opinion, you should think carefully about what you did wrong to provoke a group of elite professionals to kill you. That's all I have to say. Be careful. I don't want the sample I've cultivated for so long to suddenly become useless."

Although Wen Jiade's current appearance is no different from that of a useless person.

"I understand. The experimental funds will be sent here later. As for you..." Wingard glanced at the jumping phantom demon and swallowed his saliva, "Only half of the commission money."

The phantom demon replied cheerfully, "I'm very satisfied just to get the commission money."

Wen Jiade left indifferently, preparing to deal with the Chamber of Commerce's affairs. He had been sleeping for a week, and who knows how lively the outside world might be.

Seeing Wen Jiade leave, Huan Mo asked Zhe Dan in confusion: "Is he really the original Wen Jiade?"

"It's genuine. What? Did you notice something wrong?"

"No, he clearly disliked me when we were in the carriage. He even said he had no worldly desires, but I saw it the moment he looked at me." The Phantom Demon said bluntly, "He wants to have sex with me."

"Is this your first time doing something for him?"

"Yes, I'm not familiar with him. If you hadn't told me you had a small, high-paying commission for me, I'd probably be singing in a tavern right now, and I wouldn't be struck by lightning."

Zhedan laughed and explained, "The claim of being free from worldly desires is false. Because the Forest Sounding profession requires integration and control, his desires are far stronger than those of ordinary people... These desires aren't the desire to practice the Tao or ascend to higher heights, but rather pure tyranny and reproduction. The strong can control these desires, transforming them into the raw material of their driving force, but Wen Jiade can only vent them."

The phantom demon suddenly realized: "So he entered the sage moment that day. I was wondering why he was so rude to me."

"That abundance gave him a strong desire, but it also gave him a certain intuition. He naturally delighted in the weak and fervently worshipped the strong. But for a freak like you, someone he clearly couldn't defeat, couldn't see through, and who posed a mortal danger to him, he felt only disgust."

"Why are you swearing at me, old man!"

Zhedan glanced at him and asked, "Are you human?"

The phantom rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "I think I am."

Zhe Dan remained noncommittal. "Heh. Let's talk about why he suddenly desired you. Wen Jiade's soul was cleansed by thunder, his genes were greatly reduced, and his intuition was weakened. However, the habit of indulgence has been formed, and you are beautiful enough now. So in his eyes, you are a treasure worth tasting."

"If you use the same trick you used on him in the carriage again, he might really risk his life to try you. Dying by the thorns of a rose doesn't seem like a bad thing to him."

"Would you let him hold you down?"

The phantom demon shook his head slightly: "I will become a man."

Zhedan said coldly, "As long as he thinks it looks good, he doesn't mind."

"Ah?" The phantom demon was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Boss really doesn't care about food. Then I'll have to ask the boss to die. After all, these phantom forms of mine are hard-earned, and he can't taint any of them."

Zhedan nodded emotionlessly and ordered them to leave: "Alright, you can leave now. The commission will be sent to the old place. If Hongrong contacts you, remember to ask her for me if you can trade her lineage's skills for yours."

"As ordered."

The phantom demon disappeared silently.

……

In the outside world, the undercurrent of the Wenjiade Chamber of Commerce caused a stir.

In the three days before Voice of the Mountains announced Wingard's death, there were no unusual moves among the Chamber of Commerce's partners, but starting from the fourth day, the other chambers of commerce began to make their move.

Although the answer to the prophecy about Wingard's life and death fluctuated between life and death, making it unclear whether Old Deng was dead or not, it was certain that he was seriously injured, and it was also true that he had not attended the Chamber of Commerce meeting for many days. It was possible that he would really die one day.

Therefore, the other chambers of commerce tried to poach Wen Jiade's people in secret during the first three days, but on the fourth day they made open promises, either to poach people or to support the person they wanted to become the new president of Wen Jiade Chamber of Commerce.

Moser is one of them.

After talking with Crow at night and analyzing the situation with Pieck all night, Moze made up his mind to support Wingard's eldest son.

Because he had the greatest influence in the Chamber of Commerce, many people who were loyal to Wingard chose to pledge allegiance to him. With their support, the Chamber of Commerce did not fall apart, but its influence was reduced.

Moreover, Moze still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. If Wingard really survived as the crow said, then the base of Wingard Chamber of Commerce would probably not be reduced, but those who took advantage of the situation and those in the chamber of commerce who were indecisive would inevitably be liquidated.

When the position becomes vacant and rewards are given based on merit, he, as a supporter of the Lango Club, will definitely get a share of the benefits.

After that, he would have the confidence to face the boss who was taking advantage of his seniority. Maybe his father would even praise him for his ability.

The benefits are readily available, and the disadvantages are almost non-existent.

This kind of good thing made Mo Ze's gambling nature come out.

Moze was fantasizing about the future after winning the bet, and didn't notice that the crow had arrived quietly.

The crow already knew Moze's decision, but it still asked, "Who are you betting on?"

Moser replied, "Wingard's eldest son."

Noita tilted her head, having no impression of this person's plot. He should be an insignificant cannon fodder.

"Do you think he can win?"

Mo Ze said confidently, "Wen Jiade has been very kind to me on a daily basis. Now that I'm in great trouble, I remember your kindness and will do my utmost to help you in this critical moment. I'm just offering some help."

He spoke with righteous indignation, without mentioning any selfish motives.

Crow said coldly, "I don't like Wingard. If you say anything good about Wingard again, I will strip you naked and hang you in front of the gate of the Wingard Chamber of Commerce."

Mo Ze suddenly became silent, not daring to say a word.

If the crow had said he wanted to break his hands and feet, he would have been able to stand up for a while, but he simply couldn't bear such humiliation.

"Yes, yes." Mo Ze nodded hesitantly, and then expressed his true thoughts.

Anyway, Wen Jiade's son is powerful and popular at the moment, so he can add icing on the cake. Losing the bet will have no impact, but winning will bring rewards.

Just take a gamble.

Noita listened absentmindedly, and suddenly flew high into the sky, gazing at the Wingard Chamber of Commerce in the inner city from afar.

At this time, Mo Ze was stationed in the Chamber of Commerce to guard the Chamber of Commerce and prevent the assassin's thugs from noticing anything unusual.

They noticed it, and Noita also found out through the log.

……

"Where did they hire the guards for the East Courtyard? They're not honest at all."

Wen Jiade returned home under the cover of night and glanced coldly at the people kneeling in a circle. Since he returned home, these people had been kneeling on the ground with tears in their eyes, excited about his return.

However, Wingard had no interest in comforting them. He held many documents in his hands, listened to the stories of his servants and son, and began to understand what had happened in the past seven days, preparing to retaliate against his enemies and eliminate the traitors.

"These are the guards that Rango has loaned out. It's their turn to be on duty tonight."

"Rango Club, I remember their leader died some time ago? Who are the newcomers?"

"It's Mr. Rango's son, Moze. He was one of the first forces to support me." Wingard's child introduced.

w “Rango will…” Wingard thought for a moment and let it go for the time being.

He had sorted out the matter clearly and had also written out the list of those who betrayed the Chamber of Commerce.

Wen Jiade's eyes were filled with a frightening gloom and ruthlessness. He sent the list down and instructed, "Find an intermediary to issue the commission and get rid of these people tonight."

The Chamber of Commerce has been operating with a reputation for a long time, and now it is time to use this reputation. When the Chamber of Commerce retaliates against the traitor as a victim, it will be fine as long as it does it cleanly. There are plenty of people who will clean up the Chamber of Commerce's name.

This is just the beginning, there will be more liquidations to come.

ps: 4300 words, burned out, see you tomorrow

Chapter 103: Association's Changes

At noon, at the Swordfish Tavern, Noita sat down in front of Anjie familiarly and asked him which families were happy and which were sad last night.

She knew that Wingard had launched a revenge against the hostile forces, setting off a night of blood and gore. The brutal and unlimited revenge really shocked the mastermind behind the attempt to dismember the Wingard Chamber of Commerce, causing them to remain on the sidelines. This led to Wingard's revenge being unusually smooth, so much so that so many people were killed that the city guards have not yet cleaned up all the bodies.

The results were horrific, but the official figures will not be disclosed, and detailed data still needs to be purchased from intelligence dealers.

So Noita came to Anjie.

"Ten gold coins," Anjie Lion said loudly. "This is the intelligence I painstakingly compiled. It's definitely more accurate than our competitors'. Ten gold coins won't buy you any loss or deception."

Noita pushed the stack of gold coins in front of him. When he was about to grab them, she flicked her index finger and a strong wind bounced his palm away.

Her eyes locked onto him coldly.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

Anjie understood what she meant, and diligently took out a document and handed it to Noita.

"It's all in there. Some of it includes data proactively disclosed by the Wingard Chamber of Commerce, as well as intelligence gathered by me and other middlemen, which I then organized into categories to produce this document."

Noita took the document, opened it without hesitation, and read it carefully.

Anjie impatiently stuffed the gold coins into his pocket, kept them close to his body, and waited for Noita's feedback.

During the time when Wingard was missing, a total of seventeen forces launched tests on the Chamber of Commerce. Baimu Trading, which was as famous as Wingard, used spies hidden in the Wingard Chamber of Commerce and joined forces with Opal Jade, Wumeng Armed Forces and other forces to swallow up one-tenth of Wingard's peripheral industries.

Last night, a high-level undercover who had blatantly defected and seven mid-level officials were attacked and killed, bringing disaster to their entire families, leaving no one spared.

A smuggling route for the white wood trade was destroyed, and the smugglers died silently.

A magical gem storage room of Opal Jade was looted by unknown forces.

The Wumeng armed forces fought a tough battle with an unknown force, resulting in heavy casualties on both sides. More than seventy innocent people were also affected. Due to the failure to purify the resentment of the dead in time, the battle site, under the coordination of the morning sun, generated a strong influence that could drive people crazy.

That area has now been cordoned off.

Many low-status traitors were also attacked, and many residences became haunted houses overnight...

"..."