I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 101. The Concept of Burning Heaven
Number 17 doesn't understand how things have reversed like this in the blink of an eye?

Before he could even react, he lost control of his body, his mind went blank, and the terrifying dark red blood images were man-eating monsters that quickly swallowed his soul.

"How can Number 11 be so powerful?! And Mu Qingtong is actually at the second tier?!" In his near-death despair, he felt his mentality shatter.

Because he could clearly feel it.

Both No. 11 and Mu Qingtong have second-tier spiritual pressure. They could have easily killed him, but they still chose such a treacherous combination technique. They were just pretending to be weak just now.
Those two old bastards! Old bastards
His thoughts gradually stagnated, leaving only overwhelming resentment and regret. His pupils gradually became dull, and he kept muttering the words "Sixth Brother."

"What is a life point?" Mu Qingtong felt that Xia Feng's words just now were strange.

“Life points are life points.” Xia Feng crouched down, plunged his knife into Number 17’s chest, turned around and blinked, “Any more Soul Stones? Give me one.”

Mu Qingtong shook her head helplessly: "We used it all up a long time ago and didn't have time to restock."

This was something Xia Feng hadn't considered. He originally planned to store Soul No. 17's soul in a soul stone and deal with the spirit body after leaving the Calamity Realm.

But it seems that won't work now. However, it's not a big deal. At worst, we can just take life point number 17 on the spot.

"Are you participating in some kind of hunting game? Last time in the Evil Dragon Forest, someone inexplicably came to cause you trouble," Mu Qingtong asked curiously.

"I want to know."

Xia Feng glanced at her, raised an eyebrow, and said cheekily, "Hehe, I'm not telling you~"

"..." Mu Qingtong pursed her lips, her trembling eyelids lowered slightly, trying her best to suppress the urge to beat Xia Feng.

After his usual provocation of Mu Qingtong, Xia Feng continued to do his own thing, completely breaking open the shattered mask of Number 17.

Beneath the golden hair was a somewhat familiar face; Xia Feng remembered seeing this face in Yulina's knightly ranks.

"This guy," Xia Feng frowned slightly, "is clearly a member of the Burning Heaven Temple, yet he's become a knight of the Black Moon Church? Is he an undercover agent?"

Half of the people in the Burning Heaven Temple are mentally unstable lunatics. Their core belief is that this world is extremely unfair, so in order to pursue a fair and harmonious world, they want to destroy the world to attract the attention of the Supreme Star God and force the Supreme Star God to re-establish the rules of the world, which is absurd.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng nodded thoughtfully.
"Well, it's also possible that Number 17 was originally a member of the Black Moon Church, but was moved by the lofty ideals of Burning Heaven and thus joined this organization with lofty ideals."

What is the relationship between the Burning Heaven Temple and 'Garden'? Xia Feng originally thought that 'Garden' was the name of the organization to which Number 17 and Number 11 belonged.

But it seems that's not the case now.

"Forget it," Xia Feng shook his head. He couldn't be bothered to care about that anymore; life points were more important.

He used the same trick again, just like when he took No. 11's life points. Under Mu Qingtong's bewildered gaze, he was killed by No. 17's spirit and then reborn.

The artifact for number 17 was a brick, which floated beside the spirit body of number 17. As Xia Feng touched it, copied information appeared.

[Current Spirit Artifact Slots: Forest Scepter (C), Vermilion Bird Armor (B), Listening Wind Ring (N)]

[Detectable replicable/stealable artifact - N - Guaranteed hit with a brick]

[The robbery was successful!]

【N·Guaranteed to Win a Brick】

[Guaranteed Hit: Within a 30-meter radius, any concrete bricks you throw with both hands (without any spiritual materials) will hit the target 100% of the time (can be used once every 10 seconds)]

"What kind of weird magical artifacts are these?" Xia Feng thought to himself.

[Current spiritual pressure: Tier 3 (30 minutes)]

Current copy position: 2+1

[Insufficient copy slots, replace artifact?]

Xia Feng truly felt the inadequacy of the copy slot, but the N-level Listening Wind Ring was almost useless to him, so replacing it wouldn't be a problem.

He had a thought in his mind.

[Listening to the Wind Ring (N) → Guaranteed Hit Brick (N)] [Current Health: 1]

As Xia Feng obtained the No. 17 spiritual artifact, the life value information in his mind disappeared, and a series of new information streams appeared, much to his anticipation.

You preyed on Player 11.

[This round of predation grants 5 health points. Since we are currently in the hunting/predation phase, the points gained from predation are doubled. Player #11 loses 5 health points, and you gain 10 health points.]

[You defeated player number 11 and obtained all of their cards except for 'Skill Cards'.]

[Gain an additional 6 health points for each kill]

A total of (10+6) 16 health points were gained.

Current Life Points: (44+16)60

[Additional Information: Highest Health Points in the entire match!]

[Triggering Bonus: Be the first to accumulate 50 health points to obtain the 'Fastest Man' achievement reward: 5 health points]

Current health points: 65

"Wow, that's impressive." Looking at the wealth of his account information, Xia Feng was very satisfied. Now no one could compete with him for the B-grade spirit garment rectification order.

Thinking it over, Xia Feng looked at Mu Qingtong and said, "Hypnotize him, I have some questions for him."

The woman in the black dress stepped forward, her palm facing the spirit's brow.

Suddenly, golden symbols lit up in the almost transparent pupils of the spirit, slowly rotating clockwise within its dark eye sockets.

Xia Feng asked in a deep voice, "Among the other numbered players, do you know whose real-life identity?"

The spirit hovered above the corpse, its expression blank and silent.

Xia Feng thought for a moment and then asked in a more specific way: "What information do you know about player number 6?"

Player number 6 was the one who bought the Spirit Summoning Wood. Xia Feng decided to find a way to get the Spirit Summoning Wood first, and then consider whether or not to awaken Miss Evil Dragon.

The psychic machine spoke in a low voice: "Number 6, codename Eagle, true identity unknown. He met with Gongsun Ze at the Fragrance Workshop around 5 pm three days ago, sold the Spirit Summoning Wood to Gongsun Ze, and left District 51 that night. His destination is unknown."

The Spirit-Summoning Wood ended up in Gongsun Ze's hands? Xia Feng was stunned. What did this guy want with the Spirit-Summoning Wood?
Suppressing his astonishment, Xia Feng asked the spirit a few more questions, but received no concrete answers.

"Never mind." He shook his head, preparing to destroy the spirit.

"and many more."

Mu Qingtong suddenly grabbed his hand, "I also have a question."

"Ok?"

The woman in the black dress stared at the 17th spirit calmly as a pale gold cross symbol swirled in her eyes, asking, "Who is the current owner of the garden?"

"The current owner of the garden is—uh!"

Seemingly triggering some mechanism, the pale gold cross symbol in the spirit's pupils dissipated, and he roared in pain, his face quietly spreading with countless purple lines that flowed into his eye sockets.

With a soft snap, the spirit dispersed into specks of light, its soul scattered and vanished.

"Why did he suddenly self-destruct?" Xia Feng asked suspiciously.

"This is a secret poison."

The woman in the black dress looked at the corpse of Number 17 with a thoughtful gaze. "When certain secrets are locked away, if someone who knows them mentions them to someone who doesn't, it will trigger a secret poison warning. If the person who knows them still insists on revealing them, they will explode and die."

(End of this chapter)