The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

A massive, mountain-like body blocked the black-haired girl's path, its hair obscuring half of Bai Qian's face, and the white hospital gown she wore was stained with blood.

She stood there, breathing slightly heavily, trying to squeeze out the last bit of strength from her heart, which was about to stop beating.

She raised her head and glanced at the monster in front of her.

His bloated body was covered in a yellowish robe that was almost torn apart. When he took a step forward, the building seemed about to shatter.

Bai Qian felt that her limbs were somewhat numb, or rather, she should have lost consciousness long ago. It would be more surprising if she lost consciousness now.

It clearly had no intention of giving the black-haired girl any chance to catch her breath, and charged forward with heavy steps, like a chariot, intending to crush the girl's fragile body to pieces.

They narrowly escaped the impact of the mountain of flesh.

The axe struck it.

It was like a mosquito bite, having no effect on it whatsoever.

It turned around and swung its short, thick arm at you.

Bai Qian tilted her head to avoid the arm that was about to fall on her.

The axe is thrust forward.

They cut an opening in its belly, and its internal organs flowed out.

It continued waving its arms, completely unconcerned.

Bai Qian tiptoed and gripped the axe with her slender white hands.

I could only touch its elbow.

The axe cleaved his forearm cleanly from the elbow.

But at the same time, another arm came crashing down, and Bai Qian only had time to reach out and block it.

He was thrown away like a broken rag doll.

The mountain of flesh gave the girl no chance to catch her breath, and it charged at Bai Qian again.

He bent down to lift the girl up.

The axe is faster than it.

The thick layer of fat couldn't withstand the axe's blows; the axe, though rusty, was unbelievably sharp.

The mountain of flesh had its neck severed by an axe.

The massive body collapsed in front of Bai Qian.

Bai Qian sat on the ground, her eyes lowered and she didn't move.

Her pale cheeks were bloodless. She twitched her fingers and struggled to stand up, leaning against the wall.

Pick up the axe from the ground.

I walked to the door of the room.

This is the end of the corridor.

She grasped the doorknob and gently turned it open.

Upon entering, one is greeted by an endless black ocean.

An ocean composed of black mud.

In the center of this ocean is the strange creature that Bai Qian saw earlier, running out of the door.

It remained a pitch-black figure, its exact appearance obscured.

My feet sank into the black mud.

It saw Bai Qian walk out, and its scarlet eyes were filled with surprise.

"With this body, you can actually get out of what you fear?" It sounded somewhat surprised. Even if those monsters were weak, they were not something an ordinary person could easily mess with.

"It is annoying," Bai Qian said calmly, lowering her axe.

From the moment she entered this world, she knew where she was.

If I were to say that I have any psychological weakness, it would be my past experiences in the hospital.

It wasn't so much fear as disgust.

Numbness, a life like that of a corpse.

Bai Qian wasn't sure how the other party was using her emotions to influence her, but she didn't care.

Facing Bai Qian's indifferent gaze, the black-clad figure opposite her appeared remarkably relaxed.

The black mud writhed on its body, and its form changed again.

It transformed into a form that Bai Qian was very familiar with.

The same long black hair, the same delicate and aloof face.

However, compared to Bai Qian, it had a more human-like smile on its face.

"They're all the same," it said, its eyes filled with malice as it looked at Bai Qian.

"Whether you're afraid of them or hate them, it doesn't matter. Rather, with your current frail body, I reckon no matter how much I give in to you, your fate will be the same." Its tone even carried a hint of boredom.

"Your body is mine now."

Bai Qian gazed at it, a hint of doubt appearing in her eyes.

Of course, that's true. My body is very weak right now. My body, which has been ravaged by disease for many years, can't hold on for long. I'm already struggling to face the monsters that I hate, let alone the one that is now in my own form.

However, it should be said that some things are still different.

For example, when faced with those monsters in the hospital, she really only had this frail body, because that's how it used to be; they were the embodiment of the things she hated in the past.

All that remains to face them is one's past self, and naturally, the only thing one can rely on is that battered and broken body.

This is an obsession in itself; letting people from the past handle things from the past is like doing something you've always wanted to do.

That was the past.

But is the thing on the other side from the past?

Bai Qian looked at it, a smile on its wicked face. Just as it raised its hand, intending to let the other struggle to die in despair, it...

A hand slammed down heavily.

A stunningly beautiful woman's phantom appeared behind Bai Qian. But as soon as she appeared, Ashura, with a sinister grin, slapped Etu, causing a tsunami to rise from the Black Mud Sea.

The evil mud didn't react at all; a palm the size of a small mountain was smashed into the sea of ​​black mud.

The next second, a huge python surged out of the sea of ​​black mud.

It stirred up huge waves in the sea and crashed towards Asura.

The giant python, exuding a terrifying aura, collided with the Asura.

Before Bai Qian could react, a second giant python appeared silently. It wrapped its tail around one of Ashura's arms, restricting his movements.

Then the giant python bared its fangs and lunged at Him.

A terrifying aura emanated from Him, and the two giant pythons took two steps back, avoiding the layers of things that erupted like a blood mist.

Bai Qian stood on the sea of ​​black mud, controlling her battle while frowning as she looked at her opponent.

She could sense that the intention seemed to be amplified many times over here.

Asura's ability to collapse the unstable cave with a single slap was already the maximum it could manage.

But now...

Bai Qian looked at the evil spirit in her line of sight, pondering how to deal with it.

Black mud condensed around her, and suddenly the evil filth appeared beside her.

He looked at Bai Qian with a mocking gaze.

"I might as well show you the difference between us, so you won't have to keep resisting." It said this, condensing black mud into a long sword in its hand. It held the long sword in one hand and looked at Bai Qian with malice.

"Although I don't know why you can still use these powers, it doesn't really matter."

"It's been obediently taken over by me, and I won't mistreat it."

Bai Qian didn't speak, but glanced at E Tu with her serene eyes and gave a simple response.

The willow branch materialized in her hand, and Bai Qian gently waved it down.

The girl's figure, formed from black mud, split into two pieces, then four, eight, sixteen...

In the end, all that was left was a puddle of mud rotting in a corner.

That's the answer.

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I'm a bit dizzy and sleepy after finishing writing this at midnight. I'm not sure if there's anything wrong with the third update. If there is, please forgive me QAQ. I'll revise it after I wake up tomorrow.

Volume 1: Chapter 71, The Flowers Bloom

The wicked did not die.

This is only natural, since even the most basic weirdness possesses immortality, let alone this.

As an extension of the main force of the Great Yin Secret, it is not so fragile.

Nevertheless, its power was greatly reduced after the willow branch was swung down.

This is not the real world, but a fantasy world created by the evil spirits specifically for possessing the girl opposite.

Of all delusions, fear is the most useful.

Many strange powers originate from fear. People fear them, and these powers absorb power from those who fear them. This is the most common source of power, whether it is for the supernatural or for demons.

It comes easily and allows one to quickly gain power.

This is a very natural thing; E Tu just wanted to use this trick on Bai Qian.

It doesn't need Bai Qian to fear it; it only needs to create what Bai Qian fears.

A strange building, filled with an aura of disease, which it initially thought Bai Qian feared was disease.

But no, she took an axe and hacked through the entire building, leaning on her collapsing body.

There was not a trace of fear in sight, because even the slightest hint of fear would have been enough for that broken body to be devoured piece by piece by the monster that fear had conjured.

On the contrary, it now feels a sense of fear.

It realized that the person on the other side might just be a monster disguised as a human.

The woman tore apart the giant black python in front of her, her beautiful face bearing a wild and flamboyant smile. Her golden eyes stared at the evil creature reshaping its body in the Black Sea, as if she were telling a story.

He was not satisfied.

Etu didn't look at Ashura, but stared at the black-haired girl who was quietly tidying her clothes with a gloomy face.

Forty-six times—that's the number of times it was just killed by the opponent.

It is not afraid of a war of attrition. The Yin Gate is right next to it, and it can borrow power from the Yin Gate without limit. It doesn't matter if she kills it a hundred or a thousand times.

But that's only what they say on the surface.

Fear was gradually eroding its body. It sounded a bit ridiculous that a strange creature was afraid of people, but that was the truth. It felt that it couldn't keep going like this. Even if it meant sacrificing its own interests, it needed to get rid of her as soon as possible.

Bai Qian took a slight breath, looked at E Tu, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

This body can't hold on much longer.

This is not reality. The person in this body is not the one who has cultivated her body to the point of attaining divine power. On the contrary, this body is the one who has just walked out of the hospital.

Frail and weak, breathless after walking just a few steps, sickly...

She is capable of using her will, and can use the power of the gods by consuming her bizarre lifespan, using her skills to achieve things far beyond the limits of this body.

But this does not change the fact that the body is weakening.

After Bai Qian came to this world, she practiced martial arts and learned Yi, but it seemed that nothing had changed. She was still locked in that ward, just like the past ten years.

This is a nightmare, but it will eventually come to an end.

However, Bai Qian was not yet familiar with what this world looked like, or rather, she was not ready to engage with it.