It seemed like the final counterattack at the end of the world, as the black aura erupted all at once, pressing down heavily and filling hearts with dread.
The rumbling sound seemed to change the color of the entire sky over Xiangcheng.
The once bright and sunny day was now overshadowed by dark clouds.
It was like a flash of lightning and a clap of thunder, yet without any intense signs.
"Grandpa, today's weather forecast didn't mention rain. Why does it look like it's going to rain? Boo hoo, Duoduo wants to play and doesn't want to go home."
"Hurry up and bring in the quilts! This weather changes as quickly as a man's mood!"
"Strange, it was clearly a sunny day today, how did it suddenly"
Scenes like these occurred all over Xiangcheng, and writing more about them might seem redundant
Just in the moment of turning around, all these signs were suppressed by the formation.
With a loud boom, everything seemed to return to tranquility.
The clear sky reappeared for miles, as if everything that had happened was just a dream.
But Ying knew it wasn't over yet.
The black mist in the junkyard had completely vanished, but Wen Ying could sense something stirring beneath the ground..
"The low-grade Soul Shattering Talisman?"
As soon as the words were spoken, a soul-shattering talisman made of bamboo appeared in front of Wen Ying, in the exact same manner as the formation stone had.
Wen Ying pinched the Soul Shattering Talisman with her hand; this thing was fundamentally different from the talismans she had drawn.
Feeling a bit strange.
[Sorry, host, this time the Soul Fragment Talisman doesn't come with an automatic manual~ So the cutest system, me, will explain it~]
[Low-Grade Soul Shattering Talisman: A lower-level version of the Soul Shattering Talisman, capable of shattering all souls in the world. However, due to its low grade, it can only shatter souls of lower levels~]
[The host need not worry at all; even the low-end version is more than enough to deal with the remnants here~]
[Usage: Stand in a fixed position, crush it with your hand, crush it, and you will discover a different world, hee hee hee.]
[Warm reminder: The host needs to occasionally be a little twisted to truly experience it~]
Wen Ying, "..."
There was an urge to strangle the system, but given the reality of the situation, she could only imagine it.
Fighting is not an option, so... why not join them!
Perverted desires are also a part of human emotions and needs. Occasionally indulging in them can lead to a better understanding of the essence of life.
Admitting you're a bit of a freak isn't hard at all; what's hard is putting up with others nagging incessantly in your ear.
Fortunately, there's no one here!
According to the system's instructions, Wen Ying needed to enter the junkyard to use the Soul Shattering Talisman.
Thinking about those days she wished she could tear to pieces, Wen Ying felt a faint excitement in her hand holding the Soul Shattering Talisman.
She genuinely liked this task, she wasn't lying to the system.
After reinforcing the formation seal, the junkyard would not be thrown off balance by Wen Ying's entry; otherwise, the system would be a garbage system and should be recycled by the junkyard.
Wen Ying stood in an unspeakable spot within the junkyard, clutching the shattered soul talisman in her hand.
Crack!
This material is a bit hard to crush, but breaking it is actually quite easy.
Broken into one piece, then broken into two pieces, finally this soul-shattering talisman turned into more than forty complete pieces.
Shattered completely.
With the final squeeze, Wen Ying saw that the place where she stood was instantly filled with countless severed limbs, as if slicing through vegetables. At first, those severed limbs struggled, but slowly, slowly, they turned directly into powder, falling into a shattered clay pot.
It was like the brilliance of fireworks; the burst of colors made Wen Ying realize that even souls have colors!
Before these souls dissipated, a series of images were transmitted into Wen Ying's mind.
Those images of inhuman torment made Wen Ying's clenched fists crackle!
"System, is it to be reduced to ashes, never to be reborn?"
[No.]
"How much reputation value?"
[One... one million.]
"Fine, I will make sure they never find peace for all eternity, suffering the most brutal punishment forever."
"A million is a bit of a loss, host. I understand your anger, I know the emotions of you humans, but some more powerful souls have yet to awaken and are currently being suppressed. This part, a million, is really not enough. It's not the system taking advantage of you. This time, the cost only deals with the remnants that have awakened and want to cause trouble."
The system rarely explained for the sake of reputation points.
"How much reputation is needed?" Wen Ying's voice seemed somewhat cold.
[Eighty million.]
This number rendered Wen Ying silent; her current reputation value was just over twenty million.
"Can we first deal with the twenty million worth of garbage?"
[Alright, host. The reputation points have been deducted.]
"Task completed, host, rest assured, the remaining trash remnants will not emerge within a year."
"And after that year?"
[Sorry, no comment.]
It clearly seemed like there was no movement at all, yet Wen Ying still felt that this junkyard appeared somewhat cleaner.
And those who were bedridden in Xiangcheng due to the local conditions inexplicably recovered by fifty percent.
This event was later referred to as a miracle in the field of medicine.
Wen Ying stood silently outside the junkyard for half an hour. When she left, she had once again become the cheerful Dr. Wen who could laugh and joke around
"Back to square one, it seems I need to earn some reputation points."
Wen Ying looked at her reputation points, which had dwindled to just a few hundred, and turned to leave the inner street, murmuring to herself.
[The host is absolutely right! A host who is dedicated to their career is the most charming!]
Unfortunately, its host didn't seem very interested in paying it any attention.
Wen Ying walked out of the old street, only to find the landlady holding the Fox Immortal, waiting for her at the entrance of the inner street.
Seeing Wen Ying appear, the landlady breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, when the sky and earth changed color and there was a great commotion, the landlady inexplicably felt that this matter was related to Wen Ying and also to this old street.
This commotion didn't seem like a natural weather reaction, but rather something terrifying and demonic that couldn't be described, the kind of scene often seen in anime.
Although the landlady was older, she enjoyed watching anime since she had nothing else to do at home.
She had watched all kinds of anime, whether it was romance, horror, suspense, or action-packed time-travel series, she had seen them all, and quite a lot of them too.
At the first moment the vision appeared, the proprietress felt that her understanding of the world seemed to begin to change.
She was praying for Wen Ying, but as an ordinary person herself, entering would likely mean a dead end.
And the great fox spirit in my arms..
Alright, it just looks like an ordinary little fox, always sleeping, not of much use.
At this moment, seeing Wen Ying appear without any injuries and her clothes intact, the landlady breathed a sigh of relief.
He thrust the Great Fox Spirit into Wen Ying's arms, "Little Ying, I'll give the Great Fox Spirit to you."
The Great Fox Spirit, who was sound asleep, had no idea that he, perched high above, had been treated as an object and given away.