I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 451 - 420.Demonization Experiment

451: 420.Demonization Experiment

451: 420.Demonization Experiment

He thought, and then he acted.

Three days of isolation in darkness had nearly driven Xia Feng insane, he didn’t hesitate and immediately used the Green Bone Tracking Skill.

The scene before his eyes appeared like two worlds overlapping, causing a nauseating sense of dizzying double vision, which he quickly acclimatized to.

The blurry world in front of him gradually became clear, and facing him was a pair of black chiffon cloth that seemed to be bulging out, and as he raised his view, he made eye contact with the beautiful golden eyes of the woman above.

Reflected in the woman’s downward gaze was a human skull encased in a glass cabinet, faintly emanating a mysterious golden glow.

Xia Feng realized that the skull was himself.

Seeing Mu Qingtong’s beautiful eyes unblinkingly fixed on him, Xia Feng couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous.

A minute passed…

Fortunately, Mu Qingtong blinked and finally picked up a glass cover from the side, placing it on top of his skull.

Intricate black patterns spread over it, sealing the skull.

Xia Feng then realized that this glass cover seemed to be a theft-proof seal.

Was this woman actually worried that someone would steal his head?

Xia Feng silently ridiculed the thought, as the woman in the black dress turned and walked in a certain direction.

Under the effect of Green Bone Tracking Skill, Xia Feng had a 360-degree unobstructed view, allowing him to see all the surroundings.

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He quickly adjusted to the view and followed the direction of the woman in the black dress, soon discovering that they seemed to be in a laboratory.

The environment was filled with a sense of high technology, with white walls, smooth floors, and fluorescent lights embedded where the ceiling met the walls, illuminating the expensive hi-tech equipment below, including the Spiritual Power Analyzer, Spiritual Particle processing devices, and industrial-grade spiritual construction boxes.

The so-called industrial-grade spiritual construction boxes were storage devices for preserving spiritual material reagents.

Many spiritual materials, once turned into liquid reagents, would evaporate within minutes or deteriorate; using these boxes could effectively maintain the shelf life of these reagents.

A silver-haired woman in a white coat took out two tubes of star-blue reagent from the spiritual construction box and walked towards the central control station.

At the control station, there was also another woman in a white coat, with a delicate nose and half-rimmed gold-frame glasses hanging on it.

A strand of silver hair stuck to her lips, and she was intently staring down at a levitating purple crystal in front of her.

The surface of the crystal flickered with countless sinister runes, and streams of information reflected in the woman’s cool golden pupils.

The half-rimmed glasses also seemed to be a Divine Relic, and as the woman’s slender fingertips moved rapidly across the virtual keyboard on the control station, myriad pieces of information flashed across the lenses.

In this laboratory, there were only three women: one in black dress and two in white coats, all with the face of Mu Qingtong, each busily engaged in their own tasks.

Xia Feng now understood why when checking synchronized information, Mu Qingtong seemed to never close her eyes, working around the clock for 24 hours—it turned out there were three Mu Qingtongs working at the same time.

It was simply terrifying…

One Mu Qingtong was genius enough, but with three Mu Qingtongs using their brains together, Xia Feng dared not imagine there was any problem in the world that they couldn’t solve.

“Puff puff~” Underneath the floating Heavenly Destiny Stone, a rabbit lay prostrated in the control station’s isolation zone.

It bared its teeth and its eyes were bloodshot, making strange noises.

As strands of purple energy from the Heavenly Destiny Stone flowed into its forehead, its snow-white fur quickly turned black, withered—while its body simultaneously swelled up vehemently!

Faintly visible beneath the skin, the capillaries explosively bulged.

“Roar!!” Accompanied by the rabbit’s deep roar, it stood up like a human, resembling more a frenzied kangaroo with its hair turning dark and menacing.

It seemed to be undergoing some sort of evolution.

However, within three seconds, the experimental rabbit exploded into a mist of purple Spiritual Light under Xia Feng’s astonished gaze and drifted upward, getting absorbed by the specially-designed fluorescent lights on the ceiling.

At the same time, the data core at the center of the control panel contracted and expanded like a heart, a calm female voice announcing, “Target subject: Domestic Rabbit, female, body length 37 centimeters, body shape…

the 801st Demonic Transformation Experiment, failed…”

A Demonic Transformation Experiment?

Mu Qingtong seemed to be conducting some sort of horrifying research.

Xia Feng observed everything with a puzzled gaze but couldn’t decipher anything significant.

It was estimated that the Demonic Transformation Experiment was unrelated to the enhancement of strength, hence it was not mentioned in the synchronized information.

But Xia Feng could probably guess that the latest foundational rule constructed by the Heavenly Destiny Stone – Heavenly Destiny·Fear – was very likely the basis of the Demonic Transformation Experiment.

What somewhat disappointed Xia Feng in the following month was the absence of the ‘beautiful’ scene he had hoped to witness, of Miss Mu washing her face with tears.

During the day, the actual Mu Qingtong would go out to grind levels and take care of various trivial matters outside, return to quietly sit on the couch and read for a while in the evening, then take a short nap before heading to the laboratory to assist her two avatars with research.

The spiritual power avatars of Mu Qingtong had one advantage – as long as Mu Qingtong’s spiritual power was sufficient, they were forever full of energy and did not need sleep.

Thus, they never left the laboratory, having not shut their eyes in over two months.

This level of dedication was enough to make capitalists weep.

Apart from the Demonic Transformation Experiment, Mu Qingtong’s laboratory was also pushing forward thirteen other parallel minor experiments simultaneously, squeezing every second of time to the utmost.

After finishing the experiments, generally around six in the morning, Mu Qingtong would spend an hour in front of a skull for the refinement of the Green Bone Tracking Skill.

Even though the Green Bone Tracking Skill had already been optimized to near perfection by her, she remained unsatisfied, convinced that there were still flaws; otherwise, it would not be possible for her to fail in tracking down Mr.

Xia!

At 6:23 in the morning.

Xia Feng silently locked gazes with the woman in a black dress whose golden eyes glinted.

Those beautiful eyes, like a serene and cold lake in the winter days, would punctually watch him at sunrise, the tranquility in their depths revealing seemingly no emotion, except occasionally they revealed a moment of confusion and lifelessness.

It seemed that seeing Miss Mu drop her precious pearls was not an easy affair after all.

Xia Feng had intended to etch the scene of Miss Mu crying in an unobserved corner into his memory deeply, so that one day he could use a Spiritual Clothes like ‘Memory Recall’ to reproduce that scene, at which time the tearful Miss Mu would have no way to deny it.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingtong was frighteningly stable in her emotions and still firmly believed that he was indeed alive, stubbornly continuing to enhance the Green Bone Tracking Skill.

Time slowly passed by as Xia Feng silently observed Mu Qingtong’s days and nights.

“Secretary Mu, regarding the 9th A-class mission, we have new progress on the whereabouts of the ‘Rare A-class Spirit Paper·Blood Spirit Throne’ lost by the Yama Army.

The location is Bone Island.

Here are the related materials; increase the manpower immediately.”

In the holographic image, a middle-aged man in a white military robe appeared with a solemn face, issuing orders without further ado before the light shrank and dissipated.

Due to the special nature of Mu Qingtong’s Spiritual Artifacts, many squads from the Holy Department were willing to bring her along because she possessed a B-class spiritual artifact, a coveted asset everywhere.