I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 152 - 135. Military key point

As He Jianzhu’s gentle voice and light laughter faded, her simple black dress began to slowly dissipate, scattering into the air.

Xia Feng subconsciously reached out to grab it but caught nothing, the Spiritual Particles continuously overflowing from the palm of his hand.

"The third, and also the most important point, be careful with Mu Qingtong," her smiling face gradually disappeared, leaving behind only a faint whisper hanging in the air.

The gigantic octopus in the distance also vanished along with He Jianzhu’s disappearance.

With a thought from Xia Feng, the hundreds of people inside the octopus’s head were instantly expelled from the Calamity Realm and returned to the Present Realm.

After gaining access rights to the Calamity Realm, Xia Feng had noticed scenes of the outside world, where four individuals from the Military Department were at a great distance, making it appropriate to leave these long-isolated residents of the Calamity Realm in the hands of officials.

Although Xia Feng helped these people leave the Calamity Realm, he didn’t want to face their gratitude directly because for them, leaving the Calamity Realm might not necessarily be a good thing.

How the officials would deal with these people, whether to hand them a ticket to prison or grant them a pardon due to the rules of the Calamity Realm...

...was no longer Xia Feng’s concern.

The space was left with only Mu Qingtong, who approached Xia Feng’s side.

"Your mother’s Spiritual Body just dissipated, does that mean she died?" Xia Feng was somewhat confused.

The woman in the black dress shook her head: "She has many avatars, it’s not easy to kill her."

"…Did you hear what I’m asking? I’m not asking whether it’s easy to kill her or not."

"Mr. Xia, it seems you have quite a favorable impression of He Jianzhu?" the woman in the black dress tilted her head, her serene little face quietly watching Xia Feng with a clear gaze.

Xia Feng spread his hands: "At least for now, it seems she has a lot of goodwill towards me, and besides, she’s going to help me with Holy Release, you know how hard that is~"

Saying this, Xia Feng blinked and took the opportunity to ask, "It seems like the relationship between you and your mother is... a bit strained, may I ask why?"

"..."

Mu Qingtong pursed her lips, not answering the question, but simply said softly, "Mr. Xia, I just want to warn you about one thing, be cautious of He Jianzhu, she is dangerous."

"Why?"

"There is no why."

"..."

Alright then, one tells me to be careful with Mu Qingtong, the other says to be cautious of He Jianzhu, neither gives a reason, are you both playing riddle games with me? Xia Feng was truly exasperated.

"Forget it, let’s not talk about this now, we should leave."

Despite having a one-time use right to this Calamity Realm, before the realm’s rules were reshaped, Xia Feng couldn’t stay here for too long.

Xia Feng sensed that the Seven-Eyed Level Calamity Realm had many entrances and exits, and he located one that was a bit farther away from Yuanhe Town.

The two of them exited the Calamity Realm.

Afterwards, Xia Feng sold 3 second-level Spirit Storage Fruits and 10 Spirit-injecting Fruits to Mu Qingtong.

Both second-level Spirit Storage Fruits and Spirit-injecting Fruits were rarely circulated in the market and had no clear set price, so Mu Qingtong suggested 200 million Empire Coins for each second-level Spirit Storage Fruit and 300 million Empire Coins for each Spirit-injecting Fruit.

A total of 36 billion Empire Coins... Xia Feng felt it was a bit unrealistic, so he asked Mu Qingtong when she would pay.

Mu Qingtong, with a calm face, said she would owe it first, and the interest would be set by him.

Xia Feng completely gave in, this woman had a confidence that she could definitely pay back the money... Was she planning to rob a bank??

But Xia Feng didn’t want to bother with that much anymore, money was not the issue for him, his main desire was for Mu Qingtong to eat well, sleep well, and then work hard at Cultivation, every day.

So, he agreed to the pricing and very generously stated not needing any interest.

The transaction was thus made very happily and fairly.

In the end, Mu Qingtong declared that she had eaten too many Spirit Storage Fruits recently and needed to go back and sort out her Spiritual Particle structure.

Xia Feng fully supported this decision and also said he needed to go back and sort out his Spiritual Particle structure, planning to surprise the feeble Miss Mu when they met again!

The two parted ways for the time being.

Of course, Xia Feng didn’t go home, Instead, guided by Miss Jianzhu’s directions, he headed to the suburbs near Zone 51.

The guidance gave him a vague sense of resonance, tuning into the approximate location of those 50 milliliters of Holy Liquid.

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As he got closer, this blurry reception would become clearer.

The materials for Holy Release required 100 milliliters of Holy Liquid, a Life Trace Path, and 100 Yao Stones of the same attribute.

He needed a lot of items, but by gathering 100 milliliters of Holy Liquid, he would have a brief opportunity to experience Holy Release. Currently, he had 40 milliliters of Holy Liquid; if he could obtain another 50 milliliters, he would be close to his goal.

Soon, he arrived at the edge of a forest.

Two rows of dense, sun-blocking trees enclosed a shaded path, the dimly lit road stretching out to an unknown end.

Xia Feng stood at the entrance of the path, straight ahead a white-painted signboard with eye-catching, bright red lettering.

[Military area ahead, no trespassing.]

*

"Diamonds? Clubs?"

The subordinate behind the White Dragon Walker held a record book and pushed up his glasses. With a surprised look, he said, "You mean those two from the Peach Organization called themselves Diamonds and Clubs? Are you sure you heard right?"

On the mountain’s outskirts.

Square Four and Yuan Zhoulv were not there; one of the five surviving Spirit Masters from the Calamity Realm was being questioned by the Military Department.

That person said excitedly, "Of course I heard right, I was there when they talked with those two Fourth Rank heavyweights, that’s how they introduced themselves."

"Did they wear masks?"

"No, not at all."

"Oh?" A woman in military uniform stepped forward. "Then can you draw their appearances for us?"

"Of course, of course, I’m professional at drawing." The Spirit Master quickly nodded.

As he drew, he excitedly said, "By the way, Commander, are they really from the Peach Organization? That’s so badass!" He sighed with a hint of regret, "Ah, if I’d known, I would have boldly asked for a selfie!"

Since the Peach Organization saved Zone 51, their fame had skyrocketed, and they had many fans online; clearly, this Spirit Master was one of them.

"Quit your blabbering and draw!" the woman in the military uniform snapped coldly.

The Spirit Master quickly sketched out the faces of a man and a woman.

Nothing out of the ordinary, just two very common faces, probably not even their real appearances. After studying the drawings, the woman in the military uniform shook her head, looking to the middle-aged man, "Lord White Dragon, two new members have shown up in the Peach Organization, their strengths are incalculable, and it seems they have some connection to He Jianzhu. Should we immediately report and file this?"

The middle-aged man in flip-flops squatted on a rock, clutching a cigar and puffing out clouds of smoke. By appearances alone, he didn’t look at all like a Sixth Rank Venerable.

"Heh, interesting. Recently, this Peach Organization seems to be constantly butting heads with the blockheaded elites behind Zone 51," he mused while blowing smoke, his profound gaze quietly observing the distant mountainside.

In front of him, a massive section of the kilometer-high mountain range had vanished into thin air, as if a quarter of the mountain had been bitten off by a dog.

That was the result of the Calamity Realm’s collapse.

"Send some information to the local Holy Department," the middle-aged man said as he slapped his pants and stood up. "As for the disciple, I will report in person and see if we need to send more investigators."

"Yes!"

*

Standing in front of the ’no trespassing’ sign, Xia Feng was lost in thought when he suddenly felt intense fluctuations in space.

His reaction was quick; he immediately deployed Concealment and his Bronze Mask to hide himself.

"Swoosh—"

Above the sign, a one-meter-tall eye suddenly opened, and a man covered in blood tumbled out from it, landing on the ground in a sorry state.

At the same time, an authoritative yet weak hum sounded in space, "Forcing an escape from the Calamity Realm has drained too much energy. I need to hibernate to recover for a while. You’re on your own."