Chapter 151: Mu Shen’s Terrifying Research: Fate · Tyr
Chapter 151: Mu Shen’s Terrifying Research: Fate · Tyr
Boom!!
As Jiang Zhizi’s frenzied killing intent surged, thunderclaps echoed in the sky. In an instant, a torrential downpour began, accompanied by rolling thunder.
Whoosh— the woman’s figure suddenly broke through the rain curtain, charging like an arrow loosed from its string directly into the dense crowd!
“Jiang—Jiang Zhizi! Are you rebelling!”
Amidst panicked screams, a flash of blood erupted. Beneath the pouring rain, a terrified head flew through the air. The headless corpse’s knees buckled, and it fell with a thud towards the eastern sky.
At the same time, its body began to steam with a faint blue spirit flow, quietly seeping into the Rules Space.
The nobles in the rain were stunned for a moment, their faces changing drastically as they turned and fled again, but it was futile. As Jiang Zhizi made her move, several more women suddenly leaped out of the palace, their expressions crazed as they charged towards the nobles.
“Everyone—” Jiang Zhizi shook her blood-stained long saber and looked up at the palace, “The big figures are playing a game with us called ‘being decapitated by us’! What are you waiting for? The game has begun!”
Hearing this, the vacant, dazed gazes of the crowd gradually focused. Excited killing intent appeared on their faces. They had learned about sado-masochistic games in the garden and knew how to portray a yandere demeanor.
“Swish—”
Dense figures leaped from the palace, breaking through the rain curtain and charging towards the noble big figures on the ground, their lips curling into yandere-like sinister smiles.
As more and more people joined the hunt, the scattering nobles were surrounded.
“What are you doing! What do you want!”
“What decapitation game! We don’t want to play—”
Some nobles cried out in terror, but it sounded more like a masochist’s feigned rejection. For masochists, “no” meant “yes”!
The women cooperated with the noble big figures, displaying even more morbid and excited killing intent, drawing their blades to begin their “training.”
Bloody light bloomed all over the rain curtain as heads flew, and screams echoed incessantly.
“Damn it, damn it! Are you all insane!!”
“You bunch of lowly peasants—*cough*!” Amidst curses and flying heads, the prelude to the massacre was fully unveiled.
“Wait, wait, wait! That’s enough! We apologize, we apologize—”
The fourth rule of the Calamity Realm: “Obtain the forgiveness and pardon of the gods, and escape the wrath of the gods, thereby receiving their protection.”
No matter how difficult the Calamity Realm, there was always a glimmer of hope.
“We apologize!!”
“We apologize! Chu Xi, we shouldn’t have raped you, shouldn’t have eaten your children! Shouldn’t have…”
“Don’t, don’t kill me—Linda! I’m a piece of shit, please let me go!”
As apologies rang out, the nobles realized: Right! As long as they apologized, these bitches would naturally forgive them, and they would be safe!
If only Jiang Zhizi remained, a single madwoman, they could easily deal with her. After all, even with the Calamity Realm rule buffs, Jiang Zhizi was not invincible, possessing only around Third-stage strength.
However, what the nobles didn’t expect was—
Upon hearing their apologies, the gods, earnestly portraying their roles as ‘slaughterers,’ remained unmoved. Instead, they intensified their killing.
White light pierced, water droplets scattered upon contact with light, and under the downpour, bloodstains and organs littered the ground, as death continued to spread.
“Damn it!!”
“We’ve apologized, why no reaction!”
“Jiang Zhizi, what did you do to them!”
“What did I do?”
Jiang Zhizi stabbed her blade through Flower Host’s throat. As Flower Host’s eyes, filled with angry fear and unwillingness, met hers, she violently withdrew the bloody saber and sneered coldly:
“Haven’t you realized yet? Because they don’t think you’re wrong, they’ll never forgive you, you swine!”
“Wh—what?”
They wanted to obtain the gods’ forgiveness, but that was only if they had committed a wrong. Yet, the gods believed the nobles were not wrong! Or rather, they didn’t know what right or wrong was at all.
“How, how could this be! How could this be!!”
Amidst incredulous murmurs of unwillingness, terror and despair spread completely among the nobles. Wails, screams, and the whistling of death intertwined, forming a tragic yet beautiful symphony.
Some attempted to resist the ‘gods,’ but under the absolute numerical advantage and crushing strength, their efforts were in vain.
The massacre continued for an unknown duration. The blood mist stained the pouring rain curtain crimson. Limbs and heads floated in the river of blood, together constructing a terrifying tableau on the banks of the Styx.
At the same time.
Xia Feng looked at the ever-increasing Spirit Treasure Fruits before him, skyrocketing from 5 to 20, 30, 40…
Although they were all Tier 1 Spirit Treasure Fruits, their sheer quantity was immense.
[First observation of the Rules Space, Mu Qingtong has gained some enlightenment regarding the ‘Fate Stone’— *Abnormal* *Abnormal* *Abnormal*]
[Detected Fate Stone as an external divine object, abnormal state, cannot synchronize Fate Stone—]
Several pieces of information suddenly appeared in his mind. Xia Feng was taken aback. Fate Stone? What is that? Is it Mu Qingtong’s trump card?
“Mr. Xia, could you give me a rule chain?” Mu Qingtong’s voice sounded.
Xia Feng turned to look and saw the black-dressed woman’s beautiful eyes flickering as she curiously observed the ubiquitous rule chains around them.
A purple light lit up between her eyebrows, and an irregularly faceted purple crystal vaguely appeared.
Xia Feng blinked and casually waved his hand, pulling out a redundant rule chain and handing it to Mu Qingtong. He asked curiously, “This crystal is your research, right? What exactly does it do?”
“This is called a Fate Stone. As for its function,” the black-dressed woman smiled gently, “Mr. Xia, you will know.”
She accepted the golden chain, sat down, and closed her eyes, seemingly sensing something.
Xia Feng blinked and stared, not daring to disturb the studious woman too much, fearing she might lose her sudden inspiration.
As he contemplated, the number of quickly condensed Tier 1 Spirit Treasure Fruits had already soared to 60.
Next, four Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruits gradually appeared before him!
!
And as Flower Host’s spirit particles and spirit base on the ground were drained, a snow-white pear-shaped fruit condensed before Xia Feng—a Tier 3 Spirit Treasure Fruit!
Xia Feng carefully counted his gains this time: 68 Tier 1 Spirit Treasure Fruits, 6 Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruits, and 1 Tier 3 Spirit Treasure Fruit.
He could be considered incredibly rich. With so many Spirit Treasure Fruits, his amount of spirit particles could skyrocket.
Thinking this, he gathered all the fruits and placed them before Mu Qingtong.
Mu Qingtong opened her eyes in confusion.
“I got nearly one hundred and fifty Spirit Treasure Fruits. To avoid you saying I bullied you, I’ll give you half,” Xia Feng said nonchalantly, flicking his chin. “My spirit particle count is about to enter the Fourth Stage. If you don’t hurry up, you really won’t be able to beat me.”
With that, Xia Feng turned and left. He created a small hut not far away and went inside to sit down, seemingly preparing to cultivate.
The door suddenly closed, blocking the black-dressed woman’s view.
Mu Qingtong: “.”
Her golden eyes shifted, looking at the pile of fruits by her legs. Xia Feng had already given her so many good things, yet she hadn’t repaid him, and now he was giving her more.
It seemed she had to put in more effort!
To create an A-class Spirit Robe, one first needed a spirit pressure and spirit particle structure capable of supporting, or even driving, an A-class Spirit Robe. This required at least Fourth-stage spirit pressure.
Therefore, her current goal was to quickly increase her true spirit pressure to the Fourth Stage, and then create an A-class Spirit Robe to give to Xia Feng, repaying her debt in one go.
While contemplating, she studied the rule chain, picked up Spirit Treasure Fruits and popped them into her mouth, all while organizing the spirit particle structure of her soul space.
Inside the small black hut.
Xia Feng lay on the ground with his arms behind his head, boredly staring at the ceiling with innocent eyes.
Miss Mu, I’m lying down! Please proceed automatically!
As he anticipated in his heart, he finally felt the power surge throughout his body and his soul space rapidly reconfigure.
[Mu Qingtong consumed 5 Tier 1 Spirit Treasure Fruits, your soul space has been slightly expanded.]
[Mu Qingtong consumed 20 Tier 1 Spirit Treasure Fruits, your soul space has been slightly expanded.]
[…]
[Mu Qingtong consumed 6 Tier 2 Spirit Treasure Fruits, your soul space has been moderately expanded, spirit particle count has soared to the mid-Third Stage.]
[Mu Qingtong consumed 1 Tier 3 Spirit Treasure Fruit, your soul space has been significantly expanded, spirit particle count has surged to the peak Third Stage, reaching the standard for promotion to Fourth Stage spirit pressure.]
As information poured into his mind, Xia Feng felt his internal soul space continuously tearing and expanding. A slight stinging and numbness connected from the soles of his feet to his spine. It wasn’t uncomfortable; rather, it made him feel invigorated.
He was currently only a Second-stage Spirit Master, yet his spirit particle count had reached the peak Third Stage standard.
Under normal circumstances, this state would prevent his spirit pressure from ever advancing past the Third Stage for the rest of his life, as his soul space had expanded too much—too much for Second-stage spirit pressure to bear.
But luckily, Mu Qingtong had easily constructed a perfect spirit particle structure, allowing him to carry such a massive amount of spirit particles even with his Second-stage spirit pressure.
[After comprehending the rule chain, Mu Qingtong vaguely understood how to construct the power of rules within the Fate Stone. She began to improve the Fate Stone, forming the rule ‘Fate · Tyranny’— *Abnormal* *Abnormal* *Abnormal*]
[Detected Fate Stone as an external divine object, abnormal state, cannot synchronize Fate Stone—]
[Fate · Tyranny: Causes target to feel 1 ton of pain, while the user gains a 0.1 point increase in strength.]
