The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

While Bai Feng was still thinking this...

A heavy and resolute clap of thunder sounded.

The thunder wasn't abrupt; it was as if everything before it was just a prelude.

From the center of the Thunder Sea, it spread outwards, like a tide spreading in all directions, or like a series of undulating mountains, without any sign of diminishing, until it reached the horizon.

The sea of ​​thunder surged and churned, as if they had transformed into a dragon, and this sea was their habitat.

When a dragon composed of pure lightning emerges from the sea of ​​lightning.

The dragon surged through the water, and a sea of ​​thunder poured down.

The white phoenix flying in mid-air was the first to make contact with Lei Hai, because it had been prepared in advance, and the incense that had been prepared over countless years had come into play.

His body was destroyed by the sea of ​​thunder, but was then restored, repeating this process over and over again.

The dragon brushed past him.

The target was not Him, but the person standing quietly on the ground, looking up at the scene that seemed like the sky had collapsed.

A dreamlike, cyan light shimmered in his eyes as he watched the dragon approach.

With her sleeves pulled up, Bai Qian wasn't thinking of doing anything.

The fire within his body flickered.

Until the lightning struck.

The world was transformed into a hell of thunder.

Bai Qian took two steps.

The lightning was pulled along, tugging into the girl's fingertips.

The small cloth shoes stepped into the Thunder Pool, creating ripples.

The mirror-like Leichi Pool reflected the moon-white fire, which flowed within the water.

Like raindrops falling, the Thunder Pool rippled with tiny, scattered waves.

The dragon emerged from the pool, and lightning condensed within its illusory form.

Bai Qian took a step forward.

The cloth shoes seemed to float in the air, rising step by step.

She started walking in mid-air.

They walked up to the dragon.

Soft, white scallion fingers extend out.

The condensed lightning shot out from the dragon's mouth.

Fingers came into contact with lightning.

The fingers tore off the lightning, as if gently parting the clouds, or perhaps drawing back the curtains and plucking the clouds.

Lei Hai transformed into the color of moonlight.

Volume 1: 113. No Taboos

Bai Feng had always been preoccupied with the [calamity].

To say that he wasn't interested would be a lie. Ever since he was a mortal and learned of the existence of this level, he wanted to see what it was.

From the moment he was born, he was disliked by everyone, including his parents who wanted to sell him.

If things were to remain like this, she might end up being sold by her parents to become a maid in a wealthy household, and perhaps one day be beaten to death by her master in a fit of anger.

But I met Him.

He claims to be a god, but compared to Him, he is probably nothing.

Bai Feng didn't know His name, but he should say that he was able to get to where he was today because of the power He had given him.

As a price, it was nothing more than being turned into a pig; compared to what was gained, the price was not serious.

Bai Feng had heard Him mention that one day, he would be able to overcome the [calamity] and pass through [the realm of true enlightenment].

When I actually came into contact with that sea.

Then there will be a chance to see Him again.

Bai Feng had been waiting for this day to come.

And now, that may not be so far away.

Its body regenerates continuously under devastating lightning.

Pain and joy involuntarily surfaced in my heart.

He seemed to be able to sense that his own essence was changing.

It was like grass sprouting from the ground, light shining into the darkness for the first time.

It felt as if I were encountering Him for the first time.

Most of the lightning was drawn to the people below, and the remaining lightning was easily extinguished by the incense.

Bai Feng's body is shrinking.

He reached the end of [truth].

[True] and the martial artist's [Divine Will] and the demon's [Exorcising Illusions] are on the same level, but the things they pursue are completely different.

Whether it is a deity or a monster, they are all illusory things. In reality, they only have a place to reside, but no physical form.

But to truly reach the end is to establish a genuine connection with the world, transforming the false into the real, and turning illusion into authenticity.

The ugly body slowly disappeared, replaced by a tall woman's figure.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the lightning also slowly disappeared like mist.

Bai Feng was oblivious to what was happening below; at this moment, nothing was more important than her own body.

She simply looked at her own palms, feeling the vibrancy of this physical body.

Although it is a newly formed physical body, it is certain that this physical body alone is already incredibly sturdy.

It is even more terrifying than the body that martial artists claim to have been tempered a thousand times; this is the inevitable result of the deception and the truth.

She carefully examined her body before lowering her head.

Looking at Bai Qian on the ground.

Looking at the figure who was still unharmed, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

Bai Qian drew away most of the tribulation lightning, and he only bore a small portion of it. Yet, this girl is completely unharmed? Without a single problem?

They're much more capable than I imagined.

The joy in my heart lessened, replaced by a sense of solemnity.

But the somber mood was quickly replaced by the self-satisfaction of being promoted.

I suppose both the supernatural and the human would experience this kind of emotion.

After thinking for a moment, she took a step.

The next moment, he appeared before Bai Qian.

Following Bai Qian's example, he clenched his fist and punched the girl.

The air was held captive by this punch, collapsing like a mountain, overwhelming everything at once, along with a ghostly gray-white aura.

[You have successfully refined the sea of ​​lightning. You realize that it may just be a power casually left behind by some being. But whatever it is, when the fire engulfs it, the terrifying power transforms into fuel, and the fire undergoes a metamorphosis. The [furnace core] truly fulfills its most essential function.]

[The furnace core may be the embodiment of what you most desire. So what do you desire?]

Bai Qian looked at the woman's fist, but her deep eyes didn't see the fist at all.

She simply looked at the information on the panel.

What do they crave?

Bai Qian hadn't thought much about this.

She felt that things were pretty good now, at least better than being trapped in that cold, empty hospital room in her previous life.

As for the pain of being sick, Bai Qian didn't care much; she didn't feel anything about it.

She just didn't want to be there.

She wanted to get out of there.

Of course, this wish has now actually come true.

They even used the underworld to smash up that hospital.

She doesn't really have anything she's eager to achieve right now; if there is anything, it's the thing she talked about with Bai Yao before.

Slay all the demons in the world?

She had no particular thoughts about demons or monsters, because the past had left her with no room for any emotion.

I think I had this idea because of Bai Yao.

Bai Qian didn't know what Bai Yao thought of her, and couldn't figure it out.

So what he craves is to kill all the demons?

It doesn't seem like such a big deal, and besides, it's not just demons that need to be killed.

Bai Qian's eyes glazed over slightly as she stared at the fist that was getting closer and closer to her.

The moon-white flames in his eyes burned slowly.

Have you found what you've been longing for and walked out of that hospital room?

It's not so much that it came from somewhere, but rather...

Do whatever you want, without any taboos.

Coming here from that hospital ward is perhaps just like moving to a slightly larger cell, just as you've thought countless times while gazing at the birds outside the window: do whatever you want.

[True meaning: No taboos]

It seems like nothing has changed, at least Bai Qian feels that nothing has changed.

She understood what "no taboos" meant, even though she didn't like reading and hadn't read many books.

...Actually, I don't really understand it either.

I didn't learn any new moves either.

I don't know what's the use.

If we're talking about doing whatever she wants, that's how she's always done it since she came into this world. Pros and cons, dangers and such, have never even crossed her mind. She goes wherever she feels like, and kills whoever she happens to want.

Thinking about random things is pointless; it's better to eat a couple more pieces of bread.

The fist was already upon him.

The air currents blew up her black hair.

Bai Qian turned her gaze to Bai Feng.

You can easily see the radiance on a woman's face.

I don't know what she's so smug about, but it doesn't matter anyway.

He placed his palm in front of Bai Feng's fist.

It was as if a fist that was about to smash through a mountain had come into contact with that small, white palm and was easily blocked.

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, staring at this scene without understanding how Bai Qian had done it; it was completely different from what he had expected.

He grabbed Bai Feng's fist and pulled hard.

The girl easily tore off a body that was so sturdy it could even be described as terrifying.

The arm was severed, and a grayish-white aura flowed out from the break.

How did you do it?