547: Chapter 124 Miss is Not Sheltered by Anyone 547: Chapter 124 Miss is Not Sheltered by Anyone Hiding within the Blood River Map to obstruct the enemy’s line of sight, Li Mumu bent over the ground, silently reciting the Beiming Heart Art in her heart.
The protection of the Guiding Bodhisattva was ultimately an external force, and although she had always relied on this protection to have things go her way, Li Mumu had considered how to protect herself when one day this protection disappeared.
Besides the Women’s Self-Defense Technique she learned in school before crossing over, and her experience from virtual reality games, she had been diligently cultivating the “Demon” Dharma Sect of Righteous Path given to her by Yaoqin after returning to her country.
This is the world of humans, and learning how to be a human is a general trend.
In the terms of fantasy novels, this is called “Heavenly Dao’s destiny endorsement”.
But there are those who do not wish to settle for mediocrity, to be part of the common crowd.
To be different is to be a demon; to be supremely alone is to be a devil!
Clusters of snow-white fur grew from the pores all over her skin, joints in her hands became thick and hard, her nails transformed into sharp claws, and pointed fangs protruded from her mouth.
In just a few seconds, Li Mumu had activated the Beiming Heart Art and completed her “Demonization”!
On the fifteenth of July, during the time-space tidal fluctuations, Xia Yubing was promoted to Night Wandering Deity.
Making use of this opportunity, Li Mumu also glimpsed scenes of a parallel world – her understanding of this world’s cognitive level was further enhanced, and the cultivation of the Demon Dharma Sect of Righteous Path neared completion; now all that was left was a suitable opportunity.
Demon Dharma Gate of Righteous Path advancement – Moon Demon.
Heretical Path advancement – Night Demon!
What is a Moon Demon?
To draw essence from the sun and the moon along with nature’s spiritual energy is the natural law, the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao.
In a parallel world far, far away, the Immortal Family worshipped by the Ma Family people, despite their final desperate attempt, failed to fulfill their dying wish to drive the enemy out of their ancestral homeland of Baishan.
That bit of stubborn longing followed the Red String of Fate and fell into the palm of Li Mumu’s hand, leaving behind only a mournful cry filled with rage.
To shed the moral ethics of humanity, to only follow the instincts, to confront love and hate, enmity and affection head on.
This resentment is endless, without termination!
Even if one experiences three lifetimes, it cannot be washed away.
Filled with intense hatred from the destruction of her country and the separation from life and death, it traversed parallel worlds to descend upon Li Mumu.
The moonlight tonight was not perfect, but it was still quite suited for savoring the rich taste of revenge.
The Blood River Map dissipated, revealing a slender, graceful white demon beast in front of everyone.
Before the crowd could react, she turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the air.
The girl undoing her apron shouted sharply while simultaneously gripping the surgical knife backwards and cutting a wound in the palm of her own hand.
Sorcery – Heaven and Earth Longevity!
As the surgical knife pierced the girl’s palm, elsewhere at the corner of the venue, the head of a butcher flew into the air—his blood-spewing severed neck displaying only the three claw marks of a tear.
The white demon beast paused slightly, and a wound deep enough to expose the bone also split open in her own foot.
At the same time, the nearby butcher also reacted, promptly forming hand signs and reciting spells.
A blood-soaked human skin flew towards her, wrapping around the demon beast’s face, clogging her mouth and nose, preventing her from breathing.
But in the next moment, the demon beast casually tore apart the human skin.
Human skin can only induce fear.
For wild beasts, the most daunting aspect of the terrifying upright ape is never its flesh and blood.
That’s not weapons, it’s food.
Neither the curse of hair nor the intrusion of human skin amount to anything for the powerful bodies of demon beasts.
Li Mumu leaped forward, crossing a dozen meters in an instant and pinning another butcher under her feet, and with a gentle wave of her hand, her sharp claws tore through his fragile throat.
After transforming into a demon body, the intense pain she felt before diminished instantly, and at the same time, she gained a new ability.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it can only be called speed, but from Li Mumu’s personal experience, she seemed to have grasped some innate talent for dimensional travel.
Previously, with three pairs of eyes granted by the Guiding Bodhisattva, she had been able to pierce through dimensions with her vision, peering into the past and future, exploring causes and consequences.
Now that ability had been greatly enhanced, and her body had finally caught up to her sight.
To ordinary people, the world is what they can see with their naked eyes.
Some people never set foot outside their homes their entire lives; their world is confined within the four walls of their home.
Some, through reading and learning, come to understand the concept of a nation, knowing about places far and wide, the mountains and the sea.
Even if they have never seen them with their own eyes, they can imagine the world in their mind.
Others travel by ship across the sea, circumnavigate the globe, and journey through continents and oceans, and thus the real world in their eyes is naturally another scene altogether.
But in Li Mumu’s eyes, this world is a giant kaleidoscope.
The Netherworld, Mortal World, reality, Dreamland…
numerous dimensions overlap, forming a gigantic labyrinth much like a kaleidoscope.
Li Mumu was unaware that she had inadvertently touched upon the edge of the Advisor Dharma Gate.
Yet her gaze couldn’t help but be drawn to the books laid out on the butcher’s chopping block.
Those brick-like books seemed out of place in the blood-stained slaughterhouse, with a line of text etched in Latin on the cover.
— “Practical Surgery”
Why does it look like it’s part of the same series as that “Modern Physics” book I saw last time at Sister Yaoqin’s place?
All you fellows dabbling in heretical practices, are you usually this studious and progressive behind the scenes?
No one could answer the doubts in Li Mumu’s mind, and there was no time for her to be distracted in this moment, as the enemies refused to sit idly by and fall to her slaughter.
They resorted to even more sinister tactics.
The phantom image of an array emerged from the basement, and countless bones forcibly separated from the mountainous piles of flesh, assembling within the array into all manner of strange and terrifying figures.
Li Mumu was caught off guard and grazed by the sharp bone spurs.
In the next moment, countless bone spurs surrounded her from all directions.
Had she not been stepping on the Blood River Map, which turned substantial into insubstantial, allowing her to slip away with great luck, she would have likely been trapped by the prison made of bones right where she stood.
After retreating to a distance, she stared and couldn’t help but blurt out an exasperated curse.
Damn, a Great Rock Snake!
The numerous skeletons had actually assembled into a giant snake tens of meters long, coiling above the array and opening its maw to emit a terrifying screech toward Li Mumu.
At that moment, the girl in the center of the array pressed a surgical knife to her own fair and delicate neck, and without hesitation, made a cut.
Blood splattered, and the girl’s head flew up along with the head of the white demon beast.
Li Mumu cocked her head, shifting over another head from her shoulder: “Let’s see who has more heads!”