Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

She stared with resentment at the Titan who once again raised his ship-slashing sword towards her. Suddenly, her broken mouth curved into a strange arc.

"hehe!"

"Then, let's die together!!"

A crazy smile appeared on Pheasant Girl's face, her body began to swell rapidly, and an ominous red light appeared under her skin!

"Self-exposure?"

Shen Qinyin frowned slightly, without even raising her eyes, but a powerful and domineering mental power had already spread out, covering the location where Pheasant Girl was like a dragnet.

As a thought flashed through her mind, Pheasant Girl's swollen body suddenly solidified!

"Om-"

The next second, countless fine cracks suddenly appeared in the space within a radius of ten meters with her as the center.

These cracks take Pheasant Girl as the origin, continuously extending outward, interlacing, and reorganizing, eventually forming a spherical cutting net that is so precise that it is creepy!

"Kacha!"

The first soft sound.

The skin on Pheasant Girl's left arm suddenly "dislocated", as if a puzzle piece was moved a short distance, revealing the bright red muscle texture underneath.

Immediately afterwards——

“Crack, crack, crack!”

The sound of shattering creaked into a continuous stream! Her body was like a building block being cut apart by countless sharp blades in the void. Pieces of flesh peeled off from the wounds, and her entire body was precisely cut into square pieces the size of fingers!

As Shen Qinyin clenched her right hand, her mental power suddenly tightened, and the instantaneous pressure generated crushed him into minced meat on the spot!

On the other side, the battle between Kana and Wang Jinwei was also extremely intense.

Oh, no, the only one who felt anxious was Wang Jinwei. To Kana, this battle was as easy as a leisurely stroll in the garden.

She walked towards him with graceful steps, her long legs wrapped in purple stockings, and the stockings rubbed against her skin, making a slight rustling sound as her legs crossed.

"You can actually hold on to me for three minutes. You're pretty strong."

Kana's purple eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a charming smile. Her fingertips gently stroked the long sword at her waist, "Doomsday faction...right? I appreciate your indulgence in freedom, but if you indulge too much, you will become a beast."

Wang Jinwei was covered in blood, and his monk robe was already tattered, but the madness in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

"Fuck you, you pretentious piece of paper!" He cursed while accumulating his spiritual energy, "Wait until I cut the tendons in your hands and feet, and you'll be my slave for the rest of your life..."

Before he finished speaking, a soft "whoosh" sound was suddenly heard in the air.

Kana's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next second, she appeared behind Wang Jinwei, with the purple long knife gently placed on his neck.

"Too slow~" she whispered in his ear, like the god of death announcing his death.

Wang Jinwei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was about to fight back, but suddenly found that his body could not move!

He looked closely and saw that countless purple threads had already wrapped around his body and limbs. He even felt that his nerve endings were tightly entangled by these threads!

This is not a physical attack, but a mental attack!

These threads are invisible to the naked eye; they are the product of the compression of the extremely powerful spirit! !

Perhaps only the caster himself and the captured prey can see it.

And when the prey sees it, it is the time of its death!

"This, this is..."

"Shh..." Kana put her index finger on her plump and soft lips, her voice gentle but deadly, "Don't talk, it will ruin the atmosphere."

"Asshole, this is, this is [Word Spirit Technique]! Who the hell are you?"

Wang Jinwei's face suddenly turned extremely pale, as if he had thought of something, and his expression was even more horrified than knowing that death was approaching:

"Could it be that you are, flying, flying——"

Kana smiled and snapped her fingers softly.

"Snapped!"

The purple light thread suddenly tightened!

Wang Jinwei's body was forced into a twisted posture like a puppet, with his right leg raised high, his left arm bent behind his back, and his neck tilted back at a strange angle!

His expression was distorted by severe pain, but he couldn't even scream. All he could do was squeeze out the "gurgling" sound of suffocation from his blocked trachea.

"Alas, ugly things, even if they gain power, are still filthy."

Kana tilted her head to admire it for a while, then suddenly felt a little bored. She raised her hands, and two silver pistols slid out of the holsters on the sides of her thighs and fell steadily into her palms.

“Good times always come to an end.”

"Good night, have a good sleep~"

"Bang bang bang-!"

Flames spewed out of the muzzle and the bullet hit Wang Jinwei's chest accurately, as if carving an artistic statue.

The next second, Kana drew out her long sword and drew a perfect arc.

"puff!"

Wang Jinwei's head flew high, with shock and fear still in his eyes.

Then the head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

Kana shook off the blood beads on the long sword and scanned the surroundings with her purple eyes.

Those members of the doomsday faction had long been dealt with by Lin Qiutang and Xiaoxiang. Even those who were frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground, wet their pants and wanted to surrender were all swallowed up by Mona.

After all, Shen Qinyin’s order was “don’t leave anyone alive.”

She retracted her sword and was about to return to Titan, but the moment she turned around, she bumped into Shen Qinyin.

The other person crossed his arms over his chest, floating silently in the air, staring at him motionlessly with his beautiful amber eyes.

There were many emotions mixed in those eyes, including confusion, doubt, and helplessness.

Kana paused for a while, then smiled again and gave Shen Qinyin a familiar wink.

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I was a bit busy today and delayed it. I will update more tomorrow~~

Chapter 172: The Ascendant! Kana's Bond (7000 words)

A few minutes later, Shen Qinyin, who was sure that all the members of the Doomsday Faction had been cleared out, used telekinesis to open the rusty iron door of the truck compartment.

As the iron gate was opened, a foul air mixed with the smell of blood, sweat and urine suddenly hit us in the face.

Lin Qiutang, who was closest to the scene, was nearly blinded by the smoke, but she tried her best to remain calm and said to the survivors inside, "Don't be afraid, everyone. We are here to save you."

She tried to keep her voice as gentle and calm as possible so as not to frighten these survivors who had just survived a disaster.

When the light shone into the carriage and everything in front of them became clear, everyone, even Kana, froze in place.

Inside the carriage, twenty survivors were confined like cargo.

Their wrists were tied with rough hemp ropes, rubbing them to a bloody pulp. Around their necks were iron collars engraved with the emblem of the Doomsday Cult. Twenty people were chained together like animals.

Several women were half-naked, their bodies covered with bruises and burns. A young man in the corner had his tongue cut off, half of his face was covered with dried blood scabs, and his naked upper body was covered with tiny cuts.

There were layers of blood on the carriage floor, and several men with festering wounds were lying in the corner.

Among these men, there is an "entertainment device" hanging on an iron hook -

She was a beautiful young girl, about twenty years old. Half of her chest was cut off by a knife, and a jumping leopard was embedded in the bloody hole. Her feet were evenly cut off from the calves, and her hair, which was sticky with blood and stuck together in clumps, hung messily behind her head.

"vomit--!"

Tang Miao fell to his knees and vomited violently. His stomach was cramping as if he was going to vomit out bile.

Lin Qiutang's eyes widened, and his telekinetic field exploded uncontrollably, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack and collapse.

"It's too easy for them, too easy for them..." Her eyes were bloodshot and red, "I actually killed them so easily..."

"I should tear out their tendons, peel off their skin, grind their bones into ashes! Cut off their fingers one by one, pull out their intestines, and then cut them into human sticks!"

"If I could resurrect them, I would definitely resurrect those bastards and kill them ten thousand times over!!"

Shen Qiyin tried her best to remain calm and rational. She floated to Lin Qiutang's side, gently patted her trembling shoulders, and said softly, "I'm so happy!

"One day, we'll root out this lunatic cult, sister, but right now, we have to save the people first."

"..."

Shen Qiyin's consolation calmed Lin Qiutang, who was on the verge of exploding.

She nodded, her cheeks trembling slightly as she turned pale with anger: "You're right, we have to save people first..."

After saying that, she was the first to get on the carriage, followed closely by Shen Qinyin. Even Kana, who was usually extremely mysophobic, followed them to start the rescue.

These survivors were completely disabled. In order to prevent them from escaping, the scum of the Doomsday Party basically cut their tendons in their hands and feet. Some of them just chopped off their feet with a knife because they found it troublesome. Anyway, these survivors were captured as sacrifices, so as long as they were not killed, it would be fine.

Shen Qiyin asked Tang Miao to go back to Titan and get the White Queen Potion that she had upgraded before.

These potions, like the Black Queen's, can quickly heal wounds, and they don't have the side effect of reducing sanity like the Black Queen's potion. The only difference is that they are very expensive, costing 200 Desire Stones per bottle.

One bottle of potion can save about three people. Shen Qiyin only had five bottles in her possession. She used them sparingly and was able to save most of the survivors.

As for the few remaining survivors, their situation was very troublesome.

Including the young girl, they all had their legs chopped off by the Doomsday Cult, and some had their eyes gouged out. The White Queen Potion could only heal the wounds but could not regrow the missing limbs.

This means that even if they are rescued, they will be useless.

If it were peacetime, they at least have families and social institutions to take care of them. At worst, they can rely on disability subsidies to barely get by.

But this is the end of the world, an end of the world where life is uncertain and monsters are rampant. Those who cannot provide productivity and produce value cannot survive.

What's more, there is not enough medicine to save them now.

Although it was cruel, Shen Qinyin and the others had no choice but to make the decision to give up.

"Tang Miao, Xiao Xiang, go get our food and let them have a good meal. Also, get the canned luncheon meat that we didn't want to eat. Let them have a good meal too."

"Qiyin...I, I understand..."

Tang Miao tried hard to hold back her tears, covered her mouth and ran away quickly with Xiaoxiang. After a while, they returned with a bag full of food.

Shen Qiyin used a wet towel to wipe the blood off the young girl's face. The latter regained some consciousness, raised her head slightly, and stared at her with her "eyes" that were only blood holes left.

"I'm sorry, but you won't live much longer."

Shen Qinyin fed her some water. The girl moved her tongue desperately like a fish dying of thirst, greedily grabbing every drop of water, and ignored Shen Qinyin's words.

"Your injuries are very serious, and we don't have enough medicine to treat you. What's more, in your condition, even if the wounds can heal, you won't be able to take care of yourself."

She spoke slowly in a calm and gentle voice, trying her best to help the girl accept this cruel reality.

The girl seemed very calm from beginning to end, but lines of blood and tears were flowing silently, staining the cheeks that Shen Qinyin had just wiped clean red and hideous.

"Qiyin, let me do it."

Kana suddenly walked up to her, holding an opened can of luncheon meat in her hand.

Shen Qiyin turned her head and looked at her. This was the first time she saw Kana with such an expression——

Serious, gloomy, and heavy.

There is also a sadness that cannot be concealed.

Did she feel sad, too? Did she empathize with others' misfortunes?

At this moment, Shen Qinyin felt as if she had come to understand Kana's character for the first time.

The other person's true self, which had always been hidden by elegance and composure, seemed to finally be revealed to her.

Shen Qiyin handed the towel to her and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her: "Leave the rest to me as well. Take the ones you rescued away."

"..."

Kana's meaning was very clear.

Although Shen Qiyin had helped others to end their lives once and had already committed the sin of killing, she still felt resistant to such things.

Kana could see it, so she planned to be the executioner for Shen Qinyin.