I became a witch, but I started the industrial revolution

Medea straightened her messed up clothes, crossed her legs, and watched her performance with her chin in her hand: "Sister Fenica, your figure is not as good as mine~"

"Ahhhhhh!!! What did you say?!"

Fanika turned over and sat up. The fabric on her lower abdomen began to tighten due to the force she exerted, revealing all the details and protrusions of Fanika's body clearly.

She stared at Medea angrily, but after seeing the half of her body that was exposed after her exertion, Medea could be sure that Fenica was indeed not as good-looking as her.

If it were a male emperor, his mind would probably be affected to some extent when he saw those scenes, and he would want to peek more through the gaps, which would also make him fall into Fenica's trap.

Girls might be frightened or shy by bold styles and dress styles, which might cause some psychological fluctuations.

Once you feel empty and her clone appears in your inner world, it will be terrible. Even if the spiritual body turns into tentacles and stuffs a big treasure into your stuff, you will have to endure it.

Komitia's thinking is different from that of ordinary people. Others only see whether it is deep or not, but she is the only one comparing who is bigger between the two~

This doesn't seem to be her fault.

She can't do anything, at most she can get a little advantage and that's it. She can have a physical desire for sex, but that's all she does for fun.

Compared to this, cute little loli animals can actually make her feel like raising a pet, which is at least more effective than seduction.

Fanica's talent is very tricky. In a one-on-one fight, almost no one can escape her pervasive invasion. She can do two things at the same time. While she is stirring up trouble in your spiritual world, her external body can also fight independently.

It is said to be one against one, but in fact it is one against two. If you take into account her demon clan's ability to summon the dead, then it is definitely a group of people fighting against you alone.

But this trick has basically no effect on emperors and other rulers of a country.

They all have a special protection similar to the country's destiny. It is of no use in combat and cannot be used as a shield against magic or weapons, but it can implement the host's autonomous will at the rule level.

That is to say, as long as Medea doesn't want to, unless the country is lost and the mountains and rivers are destroyed, Fenica's special ability will never have any effect on her.

"Have you burned enough? Come on, let's go to the training base together."

'I'm not going!'

"I have a variety of sexier costumes and props here. Maybe... you can put together an outfit that interests me?"

'Where is it? Go, go!'

Looking at Fenica, who was pulling her in a hurry to finish the job and change into new clothes, Medea raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Although this guy looks like a loser no matter how you look at him, he doesn't seem to have any other abilities except for his looks.

But Medea would not be fooled by her appearance. She wanted to explore in detail Fenica's ability to summon skeletons and armies of the undead, and her ability to extract the opponent's souls and bones.

Especially the ultimate cheating technique of summoning the dead, which can not only desecrate the dead at rest on the spot, but also open a dimensional array in another space to drive the undead in the other space to fight in the real world.

If there is a corpse, she can summon it. If there is no corpse, she can move the corpse herself and summon it. I have never seen anyone play so dirty.

However, Fenica's magic is very afraid of holy light magic. It's not a problem of light and darkness restraint, but the holy light magic of the believers has a certain effect of soothing the soul.

She can drive corpses, so naturally corpses can also be soothed to continue sleeping. The increase and decrease increase the difficulty and cost of controlling the undead for demons like Fenica.

There is nothing surprising about the training base. It is nothing more than a testing ground for active or quasi-active weapons.

'Da da da...'

Several soldiers holding AKs frantically pulled the triggers at the huge sea of ​​skeletons rushing towards them. The soldiers in the front row who were shot could still move forward as long as they were not hit in vital parts.

Compared with the tens of thousands of skeletons, a small loss is nothing. At this moment, the unique continuous stroke excitation sound of the PKM general-purpose machine gun sounded, and large numbers of skeletons fell down, just like cutting wheat.

The last one to open fire was even more fierce. Every bullet that hit the sea of ​​skeletons could bring up a large rain of bones. A huge hole was blown out of the hit skeleton with the wound as the center, and even half of the body disappeared on the spot.

Corpses other than skeletons are more difficult to deal with. If a corpse is smashed, a skeleton can crawl out from inside to continue fighting, but the trouble it can cause is limited.

After reading it, Medea nodded slightly. As long as the power of the thermal weapons was not reduced by the hanging rails, there would be no need to worry about encountering other demon alliances next time.

Heavy machine guns can solve the problem. She has not tested flamethrowers, rocket launchers and support artillery yet. The latter should be able to create a higher exchange ratio.

"Are there many demons who can reach your level?"

Hearing Medea's question, Fenica shook her head: "It's not that easy. I'm basically the only one who can reach this level."

"Don't think that summoning skeletons and undead is easy. Although most of the low-level skeletons and undead do not cost me much energy, corpses and skeletons are relatively difficult to find~"

"Other demons would never be able to push out tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of skeletons as easily as I do~"

'and you?'

"Me? I'm lucky. I...found a dead person from another world~"

"Another world?!"

"Yes, it is a dead world. I have never seen any living creatures except corpses scattered everywhere."

Chapter 178 A World of Self-Extinction

This is a world with its own special ambient light

When Fanika took Medea to this strange world she accidentally found.

For some reason, from the moment she stepped into this alien land, her heart unconsciously contracted and a feeling of fear hung in her heart.

You can tell what the sky above looks like through the scarlet horizon without looking up.

The tilted and collapsed buildings had a modern style similar to that of the world she lived in in her previous life. There were also car-like wreckages scattered around. The empty red whirlwind blew past, causing them to make eerie creaking sounds.

They did not see any signs of life in the desolate ruins of the city, only black stains on the overgrown road surface.

The smell of blood in the air made Medea frown deeply. The golden light on her body became brighter and brighter, making the dilapidated environment around her look magnificent.

The same words that they couldn't understand were written in various ways on the streets. This sentence was repeated in every corner that could be seen. It was the only scene in this seemingly dead world.

After bypassing various debris and turning around the street, the scene in front of him made Medea pause, his body a little stiff.

The ruined street in front of her was filled with densely packed strange corpses.

From their clothes it can be roughly determined that there are men, women, young and old among them. The bodies are all with their knees, elbows and heads pressed tightly to the ground, in a prostrating posture. On their outstretched palms, there is a mass of unknown dry brown gelatinous substance.

Everywhere he looked, there were corpses in the same position. As he looked into the distance, the curled-up postures made Medea think of tombstones.

Medea turned her head and looked at Fenica with an extremely complicated look. All the cells in her body were now making the same sound: leave here immediately!

Fenica seemed to have sensed something and turned her head to look at Medea: "What's wrong, beauty?"

"...It's okay, let's go out."

"Oh well, there are scenes like this everywhere anyway, there's nothing to see."

"Oh, you probably haven't forgotten the symbols you saw on the road before. They should be the words used by people in this world. Although I can't understand them, I can feel the urgency in them."

'After seeing so much, I became curious and wanted to know what they wrote, so I went looking for reading materials from their world. But what surprised me was that, although everything else was complete, I didn't find anything resembling a book, not even one!'

"But I saw quite a few incinerators and found some remnants there. It was as if... it was like they were carrying out a large-scale centralized destruction of their own self-destruction."

"I have been studying this world since I got it. I have recently deciphered the previous part. It should mean, don't..."

"Shut up!"

A harsh scolding startled Fanika and interrupted her thoughts. Fanika's hand was pinched with such force that it hurt.

Medea supported her head with one hand, trying to suppress the unreasonable desire: "Go back first, from now on you are not allowed to say another word, leave now!"

It was not until the two of them returned to the magical world that the sense of threat that had almost driven Medea to lose her mind suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Medea felt like he was alive again and wanted to stand up and slap himself twice. Why was he so curious?

I've heard the saying "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall" so many times, but I can't remember it like a pig.

A soft and delicate body was wrapped around her, and Fanika breathed out sweetly: "What happened?"

Seeing the golden light bursting out from her body again, Medea could no longer hold back. She turned around and picked up Fenica who hadn't reacted yet, pressing her against her legs. There was a sound of flesh colliding.

'Ah! Ouch!'

Medea gave her perky butt a merciless spanking.

cnmd! You are a fox, right? You are so good at burning!

I'm already in this state, and you still have the mind to seduce me. If I don't hit you, you think you are so charming that others can't bear to hit you, right? !

She swore that she used all her strength in sucking breasts, wishing she could slap Fanika's butt into eight cracks.

"Oh, that's great~ By the way, what did you ask just now?"

Fenica lay on the carpet, looking at her with tears in her eyes, rubbing her swollen buttocks and sobbing: "Are you still a woman? You are so fierce."

Medea rubbed his forehead and said, "Don't cry! I'm afraid I can't help but punch you twice more."

"If you don't want to die, don't study the text of that world anymore. If possible, I suggest you discard this world and never use it again."

"Why?"

"For a race or even a civilization to exist, writing and records are two indispensable core supports. Writing means information storage, and records represent the transmission and inheritance of information. Without these, how can you prove your past? How can you prove that you and your race existed?"

"What could have caused the entire world to bow down to him in such a great gesture? There must be some force majeure that forced them to make this choice."

"They are destroying everything about writing in a self-destructive way. They don't want to recognize their own writing. Perhaps, the fact that we can't understand their writing is exactly what they want before they die!"

Fanika swallowed her saliva: "I don't quite understand what you mean. Are you trying to say that there is something that is spread through their writing as a medium?"

Fanica is not stupid, she just has never encountered such a weird thing. In her understanding, she doesn't have many enemies in the main world who can be called rivals, so she inevitably feels proud.

Perhaps she could feel the same strong sense of crisis as Medea, but she just ignored it.

Medea picked up the cold tea on the table, took a sip and breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, when Fanika said that there were tombstones of corpses in that posture everywhere, she really felt a chill all over her body.

“It may not necessarily be spread through words, but words are one of the easiest media for others to understand the writer’s thoughts.”

“Those who do not know are fearless. As long as they do not understand, they are difficult to be influenced. Because there is no thought mark, the thought itself is boundless and will not invest too much energy in the same point.”

“But once you have words as a guide, it is equivalent to setting up a mental cage for free thoughts. The cage is so small that you will always think of what the other person wants you to think.”

"Stepping back, how can you be sure that those words were written by them without eyes?"

'No eyes?'

"Hmm... I suspect that thing in their palms is their eyes~"

Chapter 179 Silver...Silver...

In the steamy bathroom, Medea was lying on her back in the bathtub while Anna was washing her long hair behind her head.

With half-closed eyes, she looked at the ceiling full of moisture, and the scenes she saw in the other world still unconsciously emerged in her mind.