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Chapter 394 The Death of Fei Wu
Within the vortex of flesh and blood, a viscous, warm liquid enveloped Xie Mingshu, frantically eroding her flesh and blood, the immense pressure seemingly about to crush her bones inch by inch.

But Xie Mingshu couldn't feel any pain.

These pains were nothing compared to the deep-seated hatred in her heart.

Her hands, like red-hot iron clamps, gripped Fei Wu's shoulders tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

"Let me go! How dare you, such a lowly thing, touch me!"

Fei Wu finally snapped out of her shock, her face instantly contorted with rage. She twisted her body wildly, trying to manipulate the surrounding flesh and blood to pierce Xie Mingshu's back.

However, Xie Mingshu neither dodged nor avoided. She raised the small knife in her hand and stabbed it hard into Fei Wu's shoulder blade, causing the latter to let out a shrill scream.

The flesh and blood that were gradually turning into blades instantly lost control and collapsed into a mushy mess.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?!" Fei Wu was furious. She screamed and tried to pry Xie Mingshu's grip off.

Xie Mingshu did not answer, but slowly pulled out the knife and then stabbed it in again.

puff!

The blade pierced through.

"Ahhhhh!" Fei Wu screamed shrilly and released Xie Mingshu's hand again.

Xie Mingshu remained expressionless, then pulled out the dagger and stabbed it in again, causing Fei Wu's body to convulse.

Each struggle only resulted in repeated stabbings.

Fear finally crept onto Fei Wu's beautiful face; she finally realized that she seemed to have lost.

"Stop, stop!" Her voice trembled, pleading for the first time. "Spare me. Please, spare me! I was wrong! I'm sorry, I was wrong before! Give me a chance to make it up to you! I'll give you anything!"

"I can introduce you to the organization as the leading lady—no, no, no, no! Just make you the department head! I'll give you my position!"

Hearing this, Xie Mingshu was stunned.

She looked at Fei Wu, whose face was covered in blood and tears. Her lips twitched as if she wanted to laugh, but she stopped halfway through, as if she wanted to grit her teeth in anger.

His expression was so complex, like an absurd smile, a furious roar, and deep sorrow forcibly mixed together.

"Spare you?" She stared wide-eyed at Fei Wu and laughed inexplicably. "You want me to spare you? My grandmother was beaten bloody by you; my mother, Bai, was ruined by you and lived a miserable life; my father was tormented to death by you; my mother just died in front of me. You ruined my life, ruined everyone around me. And now you want me to spare you!?"

Fei Wu trembled, her face filled with panic, her mind blank. She blurted out instinctively, "Then I'll compensate your whole family. Anyway, your novel world is just a mass-produced collection; there are similar novels everywhere. Just pick one, and I'll help you possess the female lead's body, isn't that enough?"

Xie Mingshu's inexplicable smile froze.

She grabbed Fei Wu by the collar and roared, "What did you say?!"

Fei Wu then realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "No, that's not what I meant..."

"That's enough. That's enough." Xie Mingshu's eyes narrowed, carrying an inhuman coldness. "But you're right, I should give you a chance. After all, didn't you give me a chance back then?"

Fei Wu was initially delighted, but then looked puzzled, unable to recall when she had given her a chance.

"So here's the deal: just like what you did to me during the imperial examination, an eye for an eye. Once you've paid off your debt, I'll let you go."

Fei Wu was stunned.

—The imperial examination back then? Ah!
She suddenly remembered, and her pupils contracted sharply: "No! No! Stop!"

However, Xie Mingshu ignored her and raised the small knife in her hand.

"The first blow was for my grandmother, whose head you beat and left her bleeding!"

puff!

The blade pierced Fei Wu's shoulder blade! Fei Wu screamed shrilly.

"The second strike was for the old tutor you beat to the point of near death!"

puff!

The other shoulder blade was also pierced.

"The third stab! It's for my father, who died in despair after being falsely accused and framed by you!"

puff!

The knife plunged deep into Fei Wu's abdomen. She could clearly feel the cold blade churning her internal organs.

Fei Wu's blood splattered onto Xie Mingshu's face, and the sticky, burning sensation seeped into her heart.

Looking at Fei Wu's face filled with fear and pain, she savored the scene that only appeared in her dream, and her past memories suddenly swept over her like a tidal wave.

Her mother fawned over her like a dog, and Aunt Bai shed tears again and again. Her once gentle and kind father grew thinner and thinner with endless farm work, and finally breathed his last on that quiet afternoon.

And myself.

And yourself!

Xie Mingshu's face suddenly contorted into a ferocious expression, and she stabbed him again with the knife.

"Ah! No, no..." Fei Wu's eyes were filled with fear and pleading.

"The fourth stab! It was for my mother, who was brainwashed and manipulated by you, and ultimately died at your hands!"

"The fifth stab! For the life you stole from me!"

"The sixth strike! For the dignity you trampled upon!"

"The seventh strike! For the entire world you destroyed!"

The blade churned, drawing out a handful of scalding hot blood.

Xie Mingshu's movements became faster and more frantic. With each swing of her knife, those painful memories splattered along with Fei Wu's blood, forcing her to continue leaving deep, bone-revealing wounds on Fei Wu's body.

"Aaaaaah!" Fei Wu screamed in terror. She couldn't take it anymore. Xie Mingshu had no intention of letting her go. If this continued, she would really be stabbed to death.

She didn't want to die! She wanted to escape! To escape this madman!

Fei Wu began to recklessly activate the flesh and blood vortex, but no longer for the purpose of attacking.

With a deafening roar, the vortex of flesh and blood exploded, transforming into an endless torrent of blood and flesh that swept in all directions, violently throwing Xie Mingshu, who was tightly gripping her, away.

Fei Wu fell awkwardly to the ground from mid-air, rolling twice before barely managing to get up. She stumbled and tried to escape. Covered in blood and utterly disheveled, she was a far cry from her previous arrogance and composure.

However, before she could take more than a few steps, Xie Mingshu caught up with her like a leech!
She grabbed Fei Wu's head and slammed it hard onto the ground.

Fei Wu felt a sudden thud, and her head spun.

"You can't escape."

Xie Mingshu's voice rang in her ear.

Fei Wu looked at the woman covered in blood in front of her in horror. She wanted to resist again, but found that she was already exhausted.

The knife in Xie Mingshu's hand reflected a chilling light under the moonlight.

“Let’s keep paying off the debt,” she said.

scoff!

The knife sliced ​​across Fei Wu's eye and down to her jaw, tearing the flesh and causing blood to gush out.

"Aaaaaah!" Fei Wu screamed in pain, her once-proud appearance ruined! *Pfft pfft pfft!*
The knife pierced Fei Wu's limbs again.

"No! No! Stop!"

Fei Wu's psychological defenses completely collapsed. She no longer cared about dignity or her status as a minister.

She lifted all the restrictions on this instance world and screamed frantically, "Zhang Lan! Alice! Anyone will do! Come save me! The group leader is here! He's right here!"

As she cried out desperately for help, the invisible barrier enveloping the entire instance world shattered with a deafening roar. The air seemed to instantly become clear, reconnecting her with countless distant worlds.

She did it! She broke the blockade! She got the news out!

A glimmer of elation rose in her eyes. All she had to do was wait for countless powerful female protagonists to tear through space and arrive, and she would be saved.

however……

one second.

two seconds.

ten seconds.

Nothing happened.

The sky remained the same clear, cold night sky, and apart from the sound of the wind, there was no other sound in the mountains and forests.

No response.

No one came to rescue her.

The hope on Fei Wu's face, like a maple leaf frozen by a sudden snowfall and frost, solidified little by little, and then shattered inch by inch.

She stared blankly at the empty sky, her face filled with despair and confusion.

why?
Why is there no response?
Xie Mingshu watched indifferently as she went from hope to despair, her eyes showing no emotion.

She pressed down on Fei Wu's head and said, "This is the last time. As long as you can live, I will spare you."

She pointed the knife at Fei Wu's left eye.

"This strike is for myself. For everything I've endured, for everything I've lost, for everything you've inflicted upon me!"

As she watched the ever-growing, cold blade tip, Fei Wu's beautiful face twisted in extreme terror, losing all its beauty and becoming nothing but primal ugliness.

"No! No! Don't kill me!" She screamed and writhed like a fat pig being dragged out to be slaughtered, or a maggot being stepped on. "I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Help! Help! Someone please save me!"

Xie Mingshu coldly drew her knife.
puff.

The knife went in without its handle.

Fei Wu's body trembled violently, and the last glimmer of light completely disappeared from her other eye.

She is dead.

Xie Mingshu slowly pulled out the knife, then slumped down heavily.

Her taut nerves suddenly relaxed, and the hatred accumulated over two lifetimes vanished in that instant. Looking at Fei Wu's corpse, she suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment.

Watching this scene from a distance, Shen Miaomiao murmured to herself, "It's over."

Then she walked over slowly and asked, "Are you alright?"

Xie Mingshu slowly raised her head, and after seeing who it was, she looked surprised: "Miaomiao? What brings you here?"

"It's a long story," Shen Miaomiao said without explaining, continuing to press, "How badly are you injured?"

Xie Mingshu shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

the other side.

Hua Honglian also found Chu Lu, who had been blasted away by the torrent of blood and flesh. She rushed over and asked anxiously, "Chu Lu, how are you? Are you alright?"

"Of course I'm fine." Chu Lu moved his hands and feet, and there wasn't a single injury on his body.

Hua Honglian was finally relieved.

At this moment, Chu Lu looked up at Shen Miaomiao in front of him and said, "Let's go over there too."

"Ah."

Afterwards, the two joined up with Shen Miaomiao and the others.

Chu Lu stared at Shen Miaomiao with a furrowed brow.

Shen Miaomiao naturally assumed that Chu Lu suspected her, so she took the initiative to explain, "I know I am suspicious, but you don't need to worry. Once this is over, I will tell you everything in detail."

Upon hearing this, Chu Lu first nodded, then shook his head and said, "That's not what I'm worried about."

His gaze swept over Fei Wu's corpse, and he said, "Before Fei Wu died, she lifted the lock on the instance and sent a distress call to the organization. Is that alright?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Miaomiao revealed a calm smile.

She said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I've already sealed this place off again. Otherwise, how could I dare to be so relaxed?"

"I see," Chu Lu said.

However, at this moment.

Chu Lu suddenly felt something was wrong. A shiver ran down his spine, and he frowned as he asked, "Don't you guys feel...?"

Before he finished speaking, everyone sensed it.

The wind stopped, but not gradually subsided; it suddenly stopped in an instant.

The dust floating on the battlefield, the flowing blood and flesh, even the swaying of Shen Miaomiao's robe, all froze in that instant. Sound vanished—the chirping of insects, the sound of the wind, the beating of hearts… the whole world seemed stripped of all dynamism, transformed into a still painting.

An indescribable sense of dread slowly descended.

Without realizing it, everyone looked up at the sky at the same time.

The once clear and cold stars and moon had vanished from the sky. The night sky was terrifyingly black, like a huge, polished obsidian, reflecting no light whatsoever.

Immediately afterwards, a bulge suddenly appeared in the center of the pitch-black night, as if it were being gripped by a pair of invisible giant hands.

The next instant, even though no sound came out, a piercing tearing sound inexplicably rang in everyone's minds.

The night sky was slowly torn apart like a sheet of paper.

A gigantic white hole appeared. Its edges were jagged and ominous red light flowed through it, while a beam of light shone down from its center, piercing through the sky and standing out conspicuously in the darkness.

A figure appeared in the beam of light.

There was only one at first, dressed as a medieval noblewoman. With snow-white skin, long black hair, red eyes, and a crimson gown, she was both glamorous and alluring. The girl looked down at the crowd below with a blank expression.

But then, more and more figures appeared, becoming increasingly dense, and the surging crowd descended upon the world like a silent army.

Those are female protagonists.

Every single one of them is a leading lady!

(End of this chapter)