Chapter 43 43. A world-destroying future? It's been doomed
The two Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks stared at each other's masks in silence for a long time.
"Okay, okay, let me answer your question." Xia Feng finally lost the battle first and looked at the man's body, "The evil is hidden in his left chest."
Through the heart of the evil spirit, Xia Feng can clearly sense the evil atmosphere around him. Previously, the evil spirit was covered by the man's breath, which kept him unable to locate it.
Now that the man is dead, the aura of fantasy is immediately exposed to his perception.
呲——
The tip of Mu Qingtong's long knife pierced the corpse's heart and easily picked out a colorful insect that was only half a finger size.
The colorful insect has a ferocious mouth on its head, and it twists its body on the tip of the knife and screams silently.
In the middle of its body, there was a wide-open blood-red vertical pupil staring at Mu Qingtong in fear.
"It is a very rare species of phantom disaster." Mu Qingtong handed over the tip of the knife, "What do you want? Its blood spirituality is water, and it can be used as a material to advance to the second level."
In addition to reaching the standard of spiritual pressure, each stage of promotion as a spiritual master also requires the collection of corresponding spiritual materials.
For example, Xia Feng's spiritual attribute is water, and the spiritual materials needed to advance to the second level are Lingshu grass, phantom evil insect blood, and the eyes of the tailed snake.
Among them, the eyes of tail snakes are the most difficult to obtain, because most tail snakes have two eyes and three eyes.
Evil beasts are graded from one to nine eyes, with one eye being the lowest and nine eyes being the highest.
"No, I don't need this." Xia Feng waved his hand, "I didn't contribute much, you can take the credit."
Mu Qingtong nodded, guessing that Xia Feng had already collected the blood of the phantom evil bug, so it seemed that she had to speed up the process of collecting her own spiritual materials.
Thinking about it, Mu Qingtong did not kill the phantom evil bug immediately, but walked straight to the unconscious girl in the white dress.
She stretched out her hand and pressed her palm on the girl's forehead. The bracelet on her wrist made of dark-colored stones glowed with a light red glow.
"The evil force value is 58 Aoc, which is still 2 Aoc short of becoming a doom changer. It's a pity." She shook her head and stood up.
Xia Feng was stunned for a moment: "What a pity?"
But before he could react, Mu Qingtong pulled out the knife and wiped it directly on the side of the girl's neck in the white dress!
"!" Xia Feng was startled and quickly grabbed her wrist, "Are you crazy?!"
Mu Qingtong frowned slightly and tilted her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Xia Feng blinked: "Did you just want to kill this girl?"
"What else?" Mu Qingtong said calmly and softly, as if discussing a lamb to be slaughtered, "Although it's still The difference is two AOC, and the quality is somewhat inferior, but whether it is a person suffering from evil spirits or a person suffering from evil spirits, their souls are excellent spiritual materials.”
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Mu Qingtong's words made Xia Feng suddenly realize that his understanding of Mu Qingtong was still too one-sided and subjective.
He should have understood earlier that this woman could be called the World-Destroying Witch in the later period. It was really not a name that the world gave her casually.
Perhaps it is her living environment, her peerless talent, and various reasons that have formed her character of indifference to life. When she thinks of this, Xia Feng feels mmm, out of consideration of her own interests, Mu Qingtong kills people indiscriminately. A pattern of behavior that totally does him more harm than good.
So, although he is not a good person, in this fucking real world where you only need to sympathize with strangers a little to be praised as a saint, he feels that he needs to be a saint for once~
Of course, there is a more important point. Mu Qingtong is destined to be extraordinary in the future. Although I don’t know whether she will really become a world-destroying witch, but whether she wants to become a stupid cup-type world-destroying villain, she still has to become a person with thoughts, goals and beliefs. The world-destroying villain, maybe
It all depends on today!
Hmm, okay, the main reason is that Xia Feng doesn’t want the person he is synchronizing with to actually become an evil villain. This will do him no good at all, and it will make him uncomfortable to get along with.
So, we have to find a way!
Think of a way
Gee, but how can he correct this witch's 'normal' outlook? Xia Feng sighed, after all, what's wrong with a world-destroying villain ignoring life?
And it feels a bit nosy to impose your own views on others.
Mu Qingtong naturally noticed that Xia Feng's tone was not very good, and seemed to disagree with her thoughts and actions.
But she didn’t think there was anything wrong with this.
She stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at the crowd. The men, women, old people, and children were all as densely packed as ants, and there was no difference in her eyes.
But at this time, Xia Feng stood on the top of another mountain in the world and questioned her: "What do you want the souls of patients with dysentery to do?"
"Of course it's an experiment." She said softly. "Then what?"
"Become stronger."
Hearing these two simple words, Xia Feng's black eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to him. Way, the corner of his lips curled up slightly and he said softly:
"I have to say, Mu Qingtong, I look down on you."
Mu Qingtong was stunned: "What, what?"
"I said." Xia Feng removed the mask from his face, Let’s start the show directly! With a disdainful expression, "Mu Qingtong, I don't want to get up for you!"
"!!!"
With Xia Feng's words, the top floor fell into dead silence.
A dozen or so people around them had dull eyes and were still trapped in the illusion. Two men in black robes stood between the corpse and the unconscious girl, their robes hunting in the wind.
No one has dared to despise her like this! Mu Qingtong was silent for a moment, and then removed his mask. His golden eyes stared at the man in front of him calmly, "Reason?"
"Reason? You really don't understand, Mu Qingtong." Xia Feng's lips curled up with sarcasm, " It's ridiculous that you have the talent of a strong person but don't have the mentality of a strong person."
"It seems that I was wrong about the person at the beginning."
Xia Feng shook his head. His tone was deliberately full of disappointment, "You are not a genius, you are just a mediocre person with good reincarnation skills."
The state of mind of a strong person? Am I a mediocre person? Hearing the deep disdain in Xia Feng's tone, Mu Qingtong's breath froze, feeling annoyed and irritable for no reason.
If it were someone else who was mocking her like this, she would have ignored it, but Xia Feng was different.
He is qualified to say this about her.
But that doesn't mean she has to agree. Mu Qingtong frowned and said in a cold tone: "You said I am mediocre. Killing a weak person means I am mediocre?"
"Could it be that I am mediocre?" Isn’t it?”
"The timid draw their swords at the innocent, and the weak wield their swords at the weaker."
Not to mention, Xia Feng almost believed it himself. He was completely caught up in the drama, and his sneer and mocking tone became lighter and he said calmly, "Mu Qingtong, only a weak and mediocre person like you would do whatever it takes to become stronger and bully those defenseless innocents. It's really, really disappointing."
With Xia Feng With a disappointed tone, Mu Qingtong's pale gold pupils slowly widened.
The coward draws his knife at the innocent, and the weak wields his knife at the weaker. She does not think this can define what is strong and what is weak.
But——
It was really disappointing. The last six words of calmness and indifference echoed in her ears over and over again. Mu Qingtong could tell that the tone of Xia Feng's words was completely true. It was not acting or anything, but the truth. Disappointed in her.
Extreme disappointment that she turned out to be a weakling? She stared at the man in front of her slightly.
Xia Feng looked at him with an expressionless expression on his eyes.
There are many ways to collect doomed souls. Naturally, she chose to collect the soul of the girl in the white dress because it was convenient and easy to bully.
But does this mean that she lacks the mentality of a strong person? She doesn't think so.
Glancing at Xia Feng, she casually pulled the knife away from the side of the girl's neck,
"Mr. There is a huge difference." She said quietly and sheathed the knife neatly.
Similar? Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, what kind of people are they? Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Qingtong meant, Xia Feng was secretly relieved to see that she gave up killing the girl.
He was actually very panicked and was not prepared to really change Mu Qingtong's code of conduct, but now that he could make her stop temporarily, it was considered a great success.
I can only say that it’s me! However, Xia Feng had a feeling that Mu Qingtong might become the world-destroying witch in the future.
Already destined
(End of this chapter)