Infinite Anime Transformed into Sky Striker

Ling Yi immediately cleared her throat, restrained her expression, and then used her fingers to indicate a tiny distance.

"Anyway, this world is very valuable. Can't you set up a world beacon? My suggestion is to set up a beacon here. The extremely dangerous species here can become a huge and useful resource for us."

"Okay, I'll make the whole beacon."

........

Continue to clean up the world.

The good news is that since the world's technological level is very low and people's use of the power of dangerous species is quite low and backward, the world's population is not large.

It will be quick to clean up.

Bad news, Lingyi was born again.

Outside the empire, there are foreign ethnic groups existing in the form of various tribes.

Most of them are in a semi-savage state. Because their civilization is not advanced enough, most of them still have the habit of eating raw meat and drinking blood, and the objects of their eating raw meat and drinking blood even include other humans.

Moreover, looting border towns in neighboring countries is one of their important sources of daily necessities.

So far, all the political systems and ethnic groups that Lingyi has encountered have slightly different laws, but they all follow a most basic core - whoever kills must be killed.

The moral level, at least in terms of law, is similar, advocating benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and trustworthiness.

The laws of different countries are slightly different, but not too different. Lingyi's logic for judging good and evil is basically in line with these local laws, and at most is slightly stricter.

But it is different here among the semi-uncivilized ethnic groups.

Not only are the murderers dead, they even eat people.

Plundering the borders of neighboring countries is a just act that they must do in order to survive.

They are extremely backward, and because of their unique living environment and social structure, their laws are different from those of ordinary people in many aspects.

For example, when a father dies, his son or brother will inherit his wife.

Another example is human sacrifice.

From their perspective, they feel from the bottom of their hearts that they have not done anything wrong that is harmful to others.

For them, Lingyi's purge was not a judgment of vermin, but a real destruction like that of a demon king.

So, faced with this situation, what would Lingyi do?

Give up the cleansing and bring them the evolution of civilization?

No, I have the same killer teeth!

This kind of creature is directly classified as an ugly alien species that harms people. It is just wearing human skin, but it does not do human things.

If this kind of thing only happened among them and did not harm others, and Lingyi had enough time and resources, then she would be willing to bring civilization to the wilderness.

After all, even her own ancestors had such a period. Who didn't come from the wilderness?

But unfortunately, the ethnic minorities here do not meet these two conditions.

So, no exceptions! Treat pests the way you would treat them!

While cleaning, Lingyi and Patchouli were also collecting imperial tools.

Most of the imperial instruments are within the empire, and Lingyi has asked the leader to collect them.

There are also a small number of them scattered outside. During the Great Purge, Lingyi will not spend extra energy and time to search for these imperial weapons.

But if I happen to come across it, I will accept it——

"Almost done. This area has been cleared."

In the city at the foot of the mountain, people are kneeling to worship the nameless god of judgment and salvation.

Lingyi withdrew her gaze and looked at Patchouli beside her.

At this moment, Patchouli was holding a pair of sharp dentures in her hand and looking at them. Those were the imperial weapons she had just obtained when Lingyi was cleaning up pests.

"How was the harvest this time? It seems that pest is also an alchemist?"

Rei asked, the alchemist referring to the original owner of this Teigu.

"Usually, her Teigu and alchemy skills strike me as ridiculous."

Patchouli showed a bored expression and casually put away the tooth-shaped imperial weapon.

"But it's not completely useless. Although the alchemy she controls contains a lot of inferior and messy physical transformations, it's not completely useless. After all, I'm unfamiliar with the alchemy of this world, so my requirements are very low."

"Hearing this description, I always feel that Patchouli's so-called gains are quite forced..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm mentally prepared for this. After all, I'm quite confident in my magic and alchemy. Let's go to the next place."

"it is good."

Even when Lingyi and Patchouli were about to set off with little Esdeath, they suddenly felt an energy fluctuation coming from the side.

A magic circle with a Bagua pattern unfolded not far from the two of them. Then, with a flash of white light, a man in wild clothes appeared in the formation with a ronin warrior and a clown strong man.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Is this true? Aren't these super beautiful girls? I actually ran into two of them at once~ Oh? And there's a little girl too?"

120. Minister's son Sheila: As long as we can reach that place...

"Hey, hey, hey~ Is this true? Aren't these super beautiful girls? I actually met two of them at once~"

Lingyi and Patchouli hadn't made any move yet, but the man in the lead, the minister's son, Sheila, who was dressed wildly, started yelling frivolously.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a ferocious smile that was filled with madness. It was obvious that the moment he saw Lingyi and Patchouli, he regarded them as prey.

"Don't do anything, if you hurt their faces, don't blame me for turning my back on them—"

Before he finished speaking, a flash of knife light passed by, and Silla's arm flew directly up.

"....?"

The madness on Silla’s face froze immediately, and he didn’t even react.

Two seconds later, horrific pain erupted from his broken arm like a volcano, and then instantly spread to his brain, almost destroying Silla's thinking.

"Ah....Ahhh! My hand!"

"What are you mumbling about? You damned pest, you deserve a picture?"

Another flash of knife light cut off Silla's other hand.

Only then did everyone realize that the source of the knife light was the blonde girl not far away from them.

After the initial shock and bewilderment, except for the leader Silla who had both arms broken, the other two quickly calmed down.

Izo, dressed as a ronin samurai, took a deep breath and looked at Lingyi holding a knife. There was a hint of excitement in his calm expression.

"Ahh... What a sword skill! Sacrificing your blood to my Jiang Xue will definitely—"

Similarly, before he finished speaking, the sword had already flashed when Ling Yi looked at him.

Before Izo could react, the hand gripping the hilt of the sword flew up.

"You didn't say you were, did you?"

After glancing at the other person, Lingyi looked at the last person.

That burly guy in clown costume, Shang Pu.

Even though he is not mentally normal and often gives people a neurotic feeling, the experiences of his two companions have made him realize the gap in strength between the two sides and his own situation.

He didn't dare to speak, so he just raised his hands, shaking his head tremblingly, and trying to force a harmless smile on his face.

"There's no point in not talking."

The flash of the knife cut off the strong man's knees.

The three people's shrill screams echoed in the woods.

"How dare you! How dare you hurt me?! Ahhhh... I'll kill you! I must kill you! My father is a minister of the empire!!! I will definitely catch you and torture you to death - Ahhhh!!"

Before she could finish her words, Silla screamed again.

Because one of his feet was cut off.

"I was wondering why you looked so familiar, it turns out you're the little one of that big pest."

Ling Yi, who had a cold expression on his face, actually smiled at this moment.

When the people were executing the imperial nobles, she asked Patchouli to project the memories of those nobles for the public to watch.

Among them was the Imperial Minister. Lingyi had seen this little pest in the Imperial Minister's memory at that time.

I had thought I could find this little pest there and have him go down to keep his father company.

As a result, she killed so many pests that she forgot about the little one for a while. After all, she wanted to clean up the entire world. No matter whether she remembered the other party or not, the final result would be the same, and no one would slip through the net.

I didn't expect it to come to my door. I'm so lucky.

"I'm so glad you didn't selfishly rush to die in some unknown corner."

Mood +1

"Patch, give me the eighth room."

[March of the Dead: Eight Chambers], Lingyi has already found this imperial weapon.

Now, she is going to use it on the other person, detaining the other person's soul and dealing with it slowly.

It’s not because the other party is the minister’s son, but because of the other party’s evil karma.

Whether it was Evil Must Be Killed or Karma Fire, both made strong negative judgments about the three people in front of them.

Especially the leader Xila, who is so young but has committed as many evil deeds as his father who turned into a dead dog.

Can I let you die comfortably?

With three of his limbs broken, the fear of death woke Shila from his impotent anger and maddening pain.

The first thing he wanted to do was to use the imperial weapon to escape.

His imperial weapon [Dimensional Matrix Shangri-La] has the ability to teleport instantly.

But at this moment he discovered in despair that the imperial weapon was in his hand, but his hand was not on his body.

The first hand he cut off was the one holding his imperial weapon.

That was exactly what Ling Yi intended. Although she didn't know the power of the other party's imperial weapon, she could still feel the aftermath of the energy from the imperial weapon that had just been activated.

That's why he cut off the hand without thinking.

Silla looked around in horror.

Fortunately, he quickly found where the hand was.

Unfortunately, the hand was about ten meters away from where he was now.

Under normal circumstances, he only needed one breath and two steps to cross the distance.

But now, he has lost three limbs...

"No... I don't want to die! I can't die! I still have so many women to play with..."

He struggled, enduring the unimaginable pain, and began to crawl towards the hand with his broken limbs.

Lingyi, who had taken over Hachibo, had already noticed his actions and couldn't help but sigh that powerful pests were more interesting.

If it were an ordinary person, if three limbs were chopped off, he would basically die soon.

But Sheila, he is still alive and well.

There was a lot of bleeding, but not too much, as if he had used some technique to control the amount of bleeding.

Lingyi did not stop Sheila's behavior, she just watched from the side.

Watching Silla finally crawl to the front of the arm, dragging a bloody path under her body.

"...!"

Hope gradually ignited in Xila's eyes. He didn't know why the other party didn't stop him. Now he hadn't thought about this problem at all. He didn't have the spare time and thoughts to do so. All he had in his eyes was the broken hand.

As long as...as long as we can reach that place...

He lifted his severed limb and reached towards his broken hand.

As long as he can touch the dimensional phalanx, he can activate the imperial weapon to teleport himself away... When he returns to the empire, he will have plenty of power and time to slowly take revenge!