I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 168 - 151. Mu Shen’s Terrifying Study: Heavenly Destiny - Tyranny

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Boom!

With Jiang Zhizi’s frenzied intent to kill, thunder exploded across the sky, and in an instant, the world was blanketed by a torrential downpour, thunder rumbling insistently.

Swiftly—a woman’s figure suddenly burst through the veil of rain, shooting straight toward the dense crowd like an arrow freed from its string!

"Jiang—Jiang Zhizi! Are you staging a revolt?"

Amid panicked cries, a flash of bloodlight lit up, and beneath the pouring rain, a head full of terror flew into the air. The headless corpse’s knees buckled, and it thudded to the ground, kneeling towards the eastern horizon.

At the same time, his body began to exude a faint blue Spiritual Flow, quietly seeping into the Rule Space.

The nobles under the rain curtain were momentarily stunned, their complexions rapidly shifting as they turned and ran, but it was futile. Following Jiang Zhizi’s lead, several more women suddenly leaped from the palace, their expressions crazed as they rushed the nobles.

"Ladies—" Jiang Zhizi flung the long blade free of clotted blood and looked up at the palace, "The bigwigs were playing ’let us behead them’ with us! What are you waiting for? The game has begun!"

On hearing this, the crowd’s vacant, bewildered gazes gradually sharpened, excited murderous intents surfacing on their faces. They had obviously learned such sadistic training games in the Garden and knew how to play the yandere role.

"Whoosh—"

Countless figures leaped down from the palace, piercing the rainy curtain and descending upon the grounded elite, their lips twisted into sick, yandere grins.

As more and more joined the hunt, the scrambling nobles were completely surrounded.

"What are you doing! What do you want to do!"

"What beheading game! We didn’t want to play—"

A noble cried out in terror, but it sounded more like the conflicted longing of a submissive masochist—for them a ’no’ was just another way of saying ’yes’!

The women, in concert with the elite, portrayed an even more deranged excitement to kill, as they raised their blades to begin their sadistic training.

One after another, heads beneath the curtain of rain bloomed with bursts of blood, screams unceasing.

"Damn it, damn you all! Have you gone mad!!"

"You wretches—ghk!" Between the curse and the soaring heads, the prelude to slaughter was utterly underway.

"Wait, wait, wait! Enough! We apologize, we apologize—"

Calamity Realm’s fourth rule: to obtain the forgiveness and pardon of the gods can avoid their wrath and gain their protection.

No matter how difficult the Calamity Realm, there was always a sliver of hope.

"We apologize!!"

"We’re sorry! Chu Xi, we shouldn’t have raped you, shouldn’t have eaten your children! We shouldn’t..."

"Don’t, don’t kill me—Linda! I’m dogshit, just let me go!"

As apologies rang out one after another, the nobles came to their senses—right, as long as they apologized, these bitches would naturally forgive them, and they would be safe!

If it was only a crazed Jiang Zhizi left, they would have easily dealt with her, as even with the boost from the Calamity rules, she was not invincible, only around Third Rank in strength.

However, what the nobles didn’t expect was—

Hearing their apologies, the gods who were seriously playing the role of ’slaughterers’ remained unmoved, their killing becoming even more fervent.

Blades of white light flashed, droplets of water scattered in defeat against the light, with limbs and organs strewn everywhere beneath the downpour, death continued to spread.

"Damn it!!"

"We’ve apologized, damn it, why isn’t there any reaction!"

"Jiang Zhizi, what have you done to them!"

"What have I done?"

Jiang Zhizi drove her blade through Master Hua’s throat and with a cold sneer, yanked the bloody knife out before the furious and fearful eyes of Master Hua, who was dying in disbelief:

"Haven’t you figured it out yet? Because they don’t think you’ve done anything wrong, so they won’t forgive you, you swine!"

"What—what?"

They had wanted the gods’ forgiveness, assuming they were at fault, but the gods didn’t think the nobles were wrong! Or rather, they didn’t even know what was right or wrong.

"How could this be? How could this be!!"

Amid the incredulous and bitter murmurs, terror and despair spread among the nobles, their weeping, screaming, and the howling of death intermingling to create a tragic yet beautiful symphony.

Some tried to resist the ’gods’, but with the overwhelming advantage in numbers and strength, it was all in vain.

The massacre continued for an indeterminate time, the blood mist tinting the pouring rain scarlet, severed limbs and heads drifting in the river of blood, together painting a terrifying vista on the banks of the Nether River.

Meanwhile.

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Xia Feng watched as more and more Spirit Storage Fruits appeared before his eyes, from 5, they skyrocketed to 20, 30, 40...

Although they were all First Level Spirit Storage Fruits, their sheer number was overwhelming.

[Observing the Rule Space for the first time, Mu Qingtong had an epiphany about the "Heavenly Destiny Stone" - Abnormal Abnormal Abnormal]

[Detected that the Heavenly Destiny Stone is a Divine Object external force, Abnormal State, unable to synchronize with the Heavenly Destiny Stone -]

Suddenly, several pieces of information appeared in his mind. Xia Feng was taken aback. The Heavenly Destiny Stone? What was that? Was it Mu Qingtong’s trump card?

"Mr. Xia, may I have a Rule Chain?" Mu Qingtong’s voice rang out.

Xia Feng turned to look and saw the woman in the black dress, her beautiful eyes twinkling with curiosity as she observed the Rule Chains that were all around.

A purple light shone from the center of her brow, and an irregular, polygonal Purple Crystal faintly emerged.

Xia Feng blinked and casually flicked his hand, pulling out an extra Rule Chain to hand to Mu Qingtong. He asked curiously, "This crystal is your research, right? What is it actually used for?"

"It’s called the Heavenly Destiny Stone. As for its use." The woman in the black dress replied with a gentle, light smile, "Mr. Xia, you will know."

She took the golden chain, sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and seemed to be sensing something.

Xia Feng blinked and watched her, not daring to disturb the top student for fear of interrupting any sudden inspiration she might have.

Meanwhile, the number of quickly condensing First Level Spirit Storage Fruits had soared to 60.

Then, 4 Second Level Spirit Storage Fruits gradually materialized before him!

And as the Spiritual Particles and Spiritual Base of Master Hua on the ground were drained, a snow-white, pear-shaped fruit condensed in front of Xia Feng—a Third Level Spirit Storage Fruit!

Xia Feng carefully tallied up this bounty: 68 First Level Spirit Storage Fruits, 6 Second Level Spirit Storage Fruits, and 1 Third Level Spirit Storage Fruit.

One could say he had struck it rich, such an abundance of Spirit Storage Fruits was enough to make his spiritual quantity soar.

Thinking this, he gathered the fruits and placed them before Mu Qingtong.

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Mu Qingtong opened her eyes in confusion.

"Getting close to a hundred and fifty Spirit Storage Fruits, to avoid you saying that I’m taking advantage of you, let’s split them in half," Xia Feng lifted his chin and spoke lightly, "My spiritual quantity is about to enter Fourth Rank. If you don’t step it up, you really won’t be able to beat me."

With that said, Xia Feng turned and left. He built a small cottage not far away, entered, and sat down cross-legged, seemingly preparing to meditate as well.

The door abruptly closed, cutting off the woman in the black dress’s line of sight.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Her golden eyes shifted, looking at the large pile of fruits next to her. Xia Feng had already given her too many good things, and she hadn’t repaid him yet, and now more...

It seemed she really needed to up her game!

To create an A-grade Spiritual Clothes, one must first have a Spiritual Pressure and Spiritual Particles structure capable of bearing or even driving an A-grade Spiritual Clothes, which required at least Fourth Rank Spiritual Pressure.

Therefore, her current goal was to rapidly increase her true Spiritual Pressure to Fourth Rank, then create an A-grade Spiritual Clothes for Xia Feng as a way to repay her debt in one go.

As she pondered, she both reflected on the Rule Chains and stuffed Spirit Storage Fruits into her mouth, simultaneously organizing the structure of the spiritual particles within her spiritual soul space.

Inside the small black house.

Xia Feng lay on the ground, arms cushioned behind his head, utterly bored, staring up at the ceiling with wide, innocent eyes.

Miss Mu, I’m all settled in! Let it begin automatically!

Just as he was filled with anticipation, at last, he felt the surge of strength throughout his body and the swift restructuring of his spiritual soul space.

[Mu Qingtong consumed 5 First Level Spirit Storage Fruits, your spiritual soul space has received a slight expansion]

[Mu Qingtong consumed 20 First Level Spirit Storage Fruits, your spiritual soul space has received a slight expansion]

[...]

[Mu Qingtong consumed 6 Second Level Spirit Storage Fruits, your spiritual soul space has expanded modestly, spiritual quantity has increased to mid Third Rank]

[Mu Qingtong consumed 1 Third Level Spirit Storage Fruit, your spiritual soul space has significantly expanded, spiritual quantity has surged to the peak of Third Rank, reaching the standards for advancement to Fourth Rank Spiritual Pressure]

As streams of information flooded into his mind, Xia Feng felt the incessant tearing and expanding of his inner spiritual soul space, a slight pain and numbness that spread from his feet to his spine. It was not uncomfortable; on the contrary, it felt rather soothing to his entire body.

Currently, he was merely a Second Order Spirit Master, yet his spiritual quantity had reached the peak standard of Third Rank.

Normally, such a state would mean he would never be able to advance his Spiritual Pressure to Third Rank for the rest of his life because the spiritual soul space had expanded too much, far beyond what Second Rank Spiritual Pressure could endure.

Luckily, Mu Qingtong easily constructed a perfect structure of spiritual particles, which allowed him to bear such an immense spiritual quantity, even with Second Rank Spiritual Pressure.

[After reflecting on the Rule Chains, Mu Qingtong vaguely understood how to construct Rule Power within the Heavenly Destiny Stone. She began to improve the Heavenly Destiny Stone, transforming it into the Rule "Heavenly Destiny·Tyranny" - Abnormal Abnormal Abnormal]

[Detected that the Heavenly Destiny Stone is a Divine Object external force, Abnormal State, unable to synchronize with the Heavenly Destiny Stone -]

[Heavenly Destiny·Tyranny: Inflicts a target with 1 Ton of pain sensation, while the user gains a 0.1 point increase in strength.]