My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

Wuhua stopped talking.

Noita narrowed her eyes, feeling that something was fishy. She jumped over to Wuhua with a smile, wanting to hear Wuhua's explanation.

"Tell me the reason, and all that has happened will be forgiven."

"it is good."

Wuhua said unhappily, "It's simple. I thought you could inherit my legacy, so I restrained my temper so as not to scare you."

Unless there is some irreparable flaw or cost, extraordinary people can control themselves perfectly.

Noita pointed out: "Isn't this something that can be restrained?"

“It will be tiring and uncomfortable.”

"Try to adapt to it, Wuhua." The doe said this. It listened to the conversation between the two parties and suddenly interrupted to give guidance.

"Keep your emotions in check so you can break free from them and emerge stronger."

The material that constitutes Wuhua's body has a tendency to fuse again. Perhaps it is because Noita is by his side, the terrifying glow finally turns into a warm orange.

Wuhua whispered, "I'll try. But where is this? And who was that person just now?"

The doe lightly kicked Noita. Noita glared at the doe angrily and stepped forward to explain the current situation to Wuhua - the current situation as she understood it.

Luhua listened silently, and her true form, like a statue of a god, appeared on the top of the tallest building in Huangmeng City.

Scatter the destructive dream obtained during the battle with Wuhua.

Dozens of dream fragments fell to the ground, and the next moment, Huangmeng City was like a city-state in an epic, with a thousand suns rising.

Wuhua's rage still fell on this city.

With the coming of destruction, the power of disaster suddenly rose and poured into one place.

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The casting has begun.

Akanli stood in the hell of fire with a dying man tied to his side.

This is Canfeng, the former messenger of the evil blade, who has now surrendered to Noita.

When Noita was besieged by thousands of people, Canfeng felt that something was wrong and was about to escape. However, he was captured by the demons under Akanli before he had gone far and was tied to the Hell of Fire.

Noita's original intention of resurrecting Canfeng was to prepare for a fight with Lilitu and Akanli to grab the power of disaster. Now that he has fallen into Akanli's hands, it has instead accelerated Akanli's absorption of the power of disaster.

In order to prevent Noita from speaking up for his subordinates or asking for benefits by speaking up, Akanli only took out part of Canfeng's magic organs to absorb the power of the transit disaster. This resulted in Canfeng being extremely weak, but his life was not in danger.

Interestingly, Noita and Akanli were vaguely on the same front at this time, and by accident, they still helped their allies.

Lilitu's death and the destruction of Huangmeng City generated a large amount of catastrophic power. Because the catastrophic power surged too fast, it even formed a column of smoke that connected to the ground and the sky, continuously pouring into the still unfinished abyss well.

The ceremony to request the Crucible King's assistance officially began, and the gold in the pond decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A ball of extremely violent red and white flame appeared, and the surging heat like the sea swept through the air, destroying all moisture.

Gold and stone turned into water, earth and stone turned into wax, flesh turned into smoke... many strange phenomena revealed the coming of the Crucible King.

Akanli bowed before the Crucible King and stated his request in a dry voice.

With every word he spoke, he lost some of the moisture and magic power in his body. Even the worms he kept in his body were trembling and wailing silently under the power of the demigod.

They tried desperately to drill into Akanli's body, wanting to become one with him.

Akanli generously released the authority of his body, allowing the worms to escape and hide.

The worms withered one by one, and those that were not part of Akanli turned to gray ash.

It was not until Akanli was so skinny and shriveled that he could be ignited by a spark that he finally finished his request.

So the Crucible King threw himself into the Abyss, and the steel that cast the Abyss told the Crucible King the key to constructing the Abyss, a factor that even Akanli did not quite understand.

He listened to the steel's revelations until he understood everything, and then the Crucible King suddenly exploded.

The endless fire melted the steel, cleansed the impurities, ignited the power of disaster, and forged the Abyss Well at a speed that Akanli could not have expected.

In a short while, the well was built.

The Crucible King disappears.

Akanli dragged his body and looked towards the bottom of the deep well where a layer of dark light was burning. He jumped into the well.

The refined magic fire ignited Akanli with just a touch.

The devilish fire burns the flesh and soul, pushing the irresistible deadline closer.

His body was thus broken, and the impurities were removed, and both the worm and he wailed in agony as the body was broken.

Change comes with fire, and with fire comes pain.

Both the body and the soul have been calcined, and the worms' wailing has almost disappeared.

Only the purest ash remained of Akan's body, and his soul was pure due to the calcination.

His consciousness turned to the handful of ashes, and Akanli saw a worm struggling in it. He looked back at himself and found that he had become a worm. His consciousness was still there, but his soul had taken the shape of a worm because of the release just now.

It's okay, just increase the firepower.

Akanli didn't care about these. He controlled the Abyss Well, increased the firepower, and released a lot of metals and atmospheric essences into the calcination field.

The worm and he were both submerged, and the blazing fire forged his consciousness along with the other materials.

The metallic gas, heavy gas and atmospheric essence blended together and entangled with each other, unable to go up or down.

Akanli's consciousness fell into obscurity, with only the dull sound of fire echoing.

Akanli woke up nine times, materials were added nine times, and his body and soul were calcined nine times.

It becomes a strange posture that is like a worm but not a worm.

It's still a semi-finished product.

Continue to increase firepower.

Chapter 240: Suanni

The collapse of the area outside the cemetery interrupted Noita's explanation.

The sky was filled with strange lights, as if the Holy Spirit was showing off its power. The sun on the earth was competing with the scorching sun, but its brilliance suppressed the real sunlight, making all light except its own seem dark.

Wuhua put on glasses for Noita so that her eyes would not be unable to bear the momentary glow.

The Shadow Demon hid in fear behind the shelter of the Fire Hell, not daring to face the brilliance. The Shadow Fairy clung to the Shadow Sunflower and trembled, wishing she could hide in the deepest part of Noita's shadow.

The light and heat released by the fusion effect are causing the Dream City to collapse.

When discussing the use and transformation techniques of the Abyss Well, Akanli told Luhua about the insufficiency of the power of disaster. Even if Lilitu died, it was still far from the bottom line of fuel to drive the Abyss Well to ignite the first cluster of fire.

With Luhua's arrival, Akanli became more eager to improve his strength.

The fear that Luhua might rob him made him give up the long-term method of obtaining the power of disaster, and instead chose to ask Luhua to directly destroy Huangmeng City and extract all the power of disaster.

Luhua fulfilled his wish and buried the Wild Dream City with her own hands. She also directed the power of disaster to the Abyss according to the positioning of Canfeng's magic organ.

"This is my power," Wuhua muttered softly, explaining to Noita, "Luhua is good at giving me a taste of my own medicine, but before, she could only dissolve my power and couldn't use it. These days, she has made great progress and is far better than before."

When telling Noita these things, Wuhua gritted his teeth, as if he was sad and angry about being left too far behind by Luhua.

Noita sensed her emotions and asked softly, "What do you mean by 'far better than before'? Could it be that her strength is even greater than before her death?"

"You guessed right. Among the many shamans in the Holy Mountain, Luhua's situation is the most special. Her strength recovered the fastest. She even returned to her pre-hibernation level on the first day of awakening. Since then, she has been unstoppable and has soared towards the level of a paragon."

Noita asked doubtfully, "Can't you recover your strength quickly?"

Upon hearing this, Wuhua's body temperature rose sharply and his voice became high-pitched, but when he remembered who the person in front of him was, he dragged out the end of the sentence, trying to make his voice as gentle as possible.

"You... you don't know. What we lost during our millennia-long slumber was our very essence. Given our skills at the time, the only option for rapid recovery was to harness Typhon's power. But rashly engaging with Typhon's power could lead to our swifter destruction. Among all the shamans, only Luhua mastered the art of stealing fire, minimizing the side effects of drawing upon Typhon's power. She was also the only one who dared to use Typhon's power to enhance her strength, regardless of the cost."

Having said this, the fiery color of Wuhua's body suddenly dimmed by two shades.

Minimizing side effects does not mean that they do not exist, just like drinking too much water can lead to water poisoning. A small amount of Typhon's power cannot do anything to Luhua, but Luhua, who is advancing towards the paradigm, draws a huge amount of Typhon's power.

The more Luhua uses Typhon's power to improve herself, the closer she is to the end.

She was running unstoppably towards death.

Noita suddenly felt sad.

Perhaps because she had seen too many similar situations in the game, when Wuhua said the word "regardless of the cost", Noita instantly realized Luhua's choice. She still held on to the piece of broken ice in the deep sea and was unwilling to let go.

She wanted to preserve Yinfeng in the event of a major incident.

Because she was desperate, she gained extraordinary power.

Noita whispered to Wuhua, "So Luhua sealed you because you would stop her?"

At this moment, the two people's radio waves were on the same channel.

Wuhua nodded. "That's partly because I argued with her a few times, intending to seal her away preemptively. Then, I'd take the seal and run away. By the time everything was settled, even if she regretted it, she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. But she was quicker than I was."

Wuhua lost the initiative and Luhua's strength surpassed hers, which led to Wuhua's complete defeat.

"Do you still have a chance of defeating her now?"

"If she had the chance, she wouldn't have let me out." Wuhua shook her head helplessly. The situation was already decided. Wuhua no longer had the strength to stop Luhua, nor did she need to. Luhua's situation was hopeless. After all, she and Luhua were sisters. How could she stop her?

"What are your plans next?"

"I want to ask her about my next steps. How can I steer my future in a direction that suits Luhua's wishes?" Wuhua said self-deprecatingly. "I can't lose when it comes to risking my life."

Noita thought that might not be the case, but it would be better not to bring bad luck to her now, after all, Wuhua was essentially a grumpy old lady.

The accumulation of knowledge did not make her gentle and easy-going, but instead sharpened her edges, making her hit more powerful.

There is only silence.

After a moment, Noita continued the preface and recounted his experiences along the way.

Time passed, and the destruction in the outside world finally stopped. The Shadow Demon threw Canfeng out of the Hell of Fire and shouted, "This man seems to be one of your men. The master asked me to throw him out. Please keep him safe."

When Noita discovered that it was Canfeng, she realized that he had been kidnapped by Akanli and his kidneys had been taken away.

It's pitiful, but compared to the records of those who were left with no trace in the Wild Dream City, he is still lucky.

After taking out a bottle of healing potion from the gate city and giving it to Canfeng to stabilize his injuries, Noita left him aside. Elite professionals have strong vitality and it is not easy for them to die unless they are deliberately targeted.

Luhua's true form descended here, gazing at the abyss inside the cemetery, guiding the power of disaster to flow into it continuously, adding fuel to the magic fire.

The double suppression of her indifferent expression and her sister's majesty easily silenced Wuhua who had something to say.

Even though she didn't say a word, Wuhua could still read the words "don't get in the way" from her posture and retreated.

Luhua and Wuhua were silent, and Noita also remained silent. An eerie calm remained between the three of them.

In the abyss, there is only one last step left in the smelting process.

The abyss, which would not seem crowded even if a whale was stuffed in, was filled with golden mist. It was made of gaseous metal, wrapped in magic fire, and was as deep as a rock.

The heavy smoke, whose temperature was no less than that of a furnace, scratched Akanli's completely metal body. They squeezed and collided, fighting in the abyss with pure primitive brute force, emitting countless tiny and sparkling stardust.

In the constant collisions, Akanli's body was hammered into an appearance that was half worm and half lion, and the surface of his torso was covered with a structure like dragon scales.

In the raw material area, the automated equipment added materials for the last time. The molten copper fell into the golden mist, and the molten iron suppressed the mist, and the flames boiled in the constant entanglement and friction.

Amidst the intense physical changes, a cluster of golden-red flames lit up, instantly igniting the smoke and red copper, sweeping across the abyss like a prairie fire, and finally igniting Akanli.

The golden fire like water flowed on the newborn beast's body, burning deep into it, igniting its core and allowing abundant magic power to wander between fire and metal.

The gaseous metal began to vibrate, and the final collision carved out the eyes of an animal. The finishing touch gave Akanli vitality and vitality, awakening it from the half-awake state of forging.

When the beast's eyes suddenly opened, the smoke and flames in the abyss all turned towards the pair of golden vertical pupils. The new roar shook the space, the tremendous heat rolled up the clouds and smoke, and a lion-shaped monster jumped out of the abyss.

Akanli gazed at the earth, and the earth turned into glass under his feet.

It gazed at the majestic lion reflected in the glass, laughing like crazy, and the sound of a huge bell echoed in all directions.

It succeeded, forging the worm into a monster.

This is a feat that no one has yet accomplished.

It became one of the monsters created by Tiangong, Tiangong's youngest servant, the divine monster Suanni.

P.S. I have to get up early to catch the high-speed train tomorrow, and I can’t hold on any longer. I’ll only write one chapter today, and I still owe you two. Good night!