sbdcsierra Chapter 220 Breaking the Fantasy
Chapter 220 Breaking the Fantasy
After a long while, Cheng Feng stood helplessly on a coral reef, holding the Fish Intestine Sword.
He killed any mermaids who were slow to run around.
After Cheng Feng killed a trembling merman from the coral reef beneath his feet, there was no trace of any other living creature.
'Clear the Black-Scaled Merfolk,'
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A little over a thousand merfolk, terrified by the slaughter, escaped. Cheng Feng thought to himself, "What a pity."
"Don't think I can't do anything just because you've run away."
After calming down for a while, Cheng Feng made up his mind.
Ordinary black-scaled merfolk are not capable of reproducing; they are similar to ants.
All members are conceived from a queen-like mother ant.
And this mother entity is another one involved in the elimination mission: the Mermaid.
Cheng Feng planned to find the 'queen ant' first. He didn't believe that the little ants would stand idly by when the queen ant was attacked.
"Let's rest and eat something first, then we'll go find the merman's grandmother."
Having made up his mind, Cheng Feng used the Flying Fish technique to transform into a sharp sword in the water and swam straight upwards.
Upon returning to the ground where the Jianmu tree stood, Cheng Feng was surprised to see...
A large number of merfolk are hiding on the rocks on the shore.
"Hey, you guys are pretty smart. Knowing it's not safe in the sea, you came to the shore. What a coincidence!"
Cheng Feng grinned maliciously as he brandished the Fish Intestine Sword and walked step by step toward the dozens of merfolk.
The merfolk who frequently attacked fishing boats never imagined that one day they would be paralyzed with fear by what they saw as food.
The last time I was this scared was when I was fighting the Hentian tribe.
The Hentian tribe, also known as the descendants of dragons, grows dorsal fins in the water and swims faster than the merfolk.
Most importantly, the Hentian tribe is a Bronze Age civilization, and they know how to use weapons.
Even so, quite a few people from the Hatred Heaven Clan still died back then, unlike Cheng Feng.
He single-handedly terrified tens of thousands of merfolk.
A few minutes later, Cheng Feng used a damp cloth to wipe the stains off the Fish Intestine Sword.
Sitting on the low coral reef, Cheng Feng looked around at the messy surroundings and felt that it wasn't the right atmosphere for eating.
Then, he opened his Boundless Demon Eyes and used his ability to transform his realm to bring himself into the Imaginary Space.
At this moment, Yang Xueli was carefully swinging the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror that Cheng Feng had retrieved.
Removing the sealing wax wasn't too difficult.
But this mirror was a rare treasure, and she didn't want to leave any scratches on its surface.
"Shirley, stop fiddling with that mirror and come over here, we're one short for mahjong!"
Huo Ling's shout came from outside the door.
Yang Xueli sighed, placed the Qin King Bone-Illuminating Mirror in its place, then opened the door and went out.
In Evil Luo Sea City, besides playing mahjong, their only other form of entertainment was playing with the Earth Goddess.
If Cheng Feng doesn't find something to do, everyone will worry about his situation.
Back in the room that was very close to the slaughterhouse, the leftover beef inside had returned to its previous state.
The aroma of meat wafting through my nose and mouth wasn't as enticing as it had been at the beginning.
"Let's change rooms next time. This beef smell is making me nauseous."
Huo Ling wrinkled her delicate nose, sat down in the chair, and began to speak.
Chen Wenjin nodded calmly; she actually had a similar reaction.
Crash.
The sound of shuffling the cards began to echo in the room.
Outside the door, Cheng Feng listened to the sounds coming from inside the house with surprise.
How come he didn't know there was this thing in the space? When was it brought in?
There was a squeak.
The door was pushed open.
All four women in the room turned to look at the doorway.
"elder brother!"
"Old Cheng!"
……
The four women stood up in surprise at the same time.
"The environment outside isn't very good, so I came in to keep you company and grab something to eat."
The three women noticed that Cheng Feng's clothes were stained with a lot of foreign matter.
There were also tiny cracks, suggesting that he had been in a fight.
"Is there danger outside? Your clothes are torn. Let me check if you are injured."
Huo Ling stepped forward, not minding the stains on Cheng Feng's clothes, and opened his clothes to look around.
Chen Wenjin and Yang Xueli also came forward.
They helped Cheng Feng take off his dirty clothes.
"There's fresh water here. We'll help you rinse off, then you can change into clean clothes before you eat."
As she spoke, Chen Wenjin squatted down and pulled down Cheng Feng's trousers.
At this moment, Ah Xiang, who was barely visible, covered her eyes with her face flushed and let out a soft gasp.
"Ah Xiang is still here. If she takes off this last piece of clothing, it will be inappropriate for children."
At the critical moment, Cheng Feng used his hand to protect the last line of defense.
Huo Ling almost managed to rip off his fig leaf with her quick hands.
"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot Ah Xiang is still here!"
Huo Ling stuck out her tongue and said somewhat shyly.
Cheng Feng raised his hand and pinched Huo Ling's little face, then said:
"Alright, I'll find a place to shower myself. Take care of these clothes."
The residue on it may be toxic, so dispose of it in small quantities.
Chen Wenjin and Yang Xueli nodded in agreement.
Cheng Feng then turned and left the room.
Half an hour later, Cheng Feng, having eaten and drunk his fill, sat in a chair smoking a cigarette.
Huo Ling stood behind Cheng Feng, her small hands resting on his shoulders, massaging them intermittently.
He acted like a complete old man.
"Old Cheng, what's the situation outside?"
Sitting opposite him, Chen Wenjin asked with a slightly serious expression.
This was the legendary Guixu, and her worries never disappeared.
"I found the ruins of the Hentian tribe that lived here, and encountered a large number of Black-Scaled Merfolk."
The blood on my clothes is from a mermaid.
Cheng Feng briefly explained the current situation, with a hint of regret in his expression.
Yang Xueli frowned slightly and said:
According to historical records, the image of merfolk is both positive and negative.
On the bright side, mermaids are knowledgeable in astronomy and geography, and there's also the story of mermaids repaying debts with tears.
However, there are also many bad ones. Records say that merfolk are violent and would attack passing fishing boats.
They lure humans into the water with special sounds, then kill and devour them.
"Unfortunately, the merfolk in Guixu are the second type. I didn't see that they had the kind of knowledge that is astute as astronomy and as profound as geography."
Cheng Feng shrugged, shattering the girls' lingering illusions about mermaids.
Aside from their human-like appearance, Cheng Feng saw no trace of humanity in these black-scaled merfolk.
No wonder I used to be caught and used as a candle.
"What a pity! I was really thinking that the merfolk, as described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, could weave and make dragon silk!"
Huo Ling, standing behind Cheng Feng, sighed with regret.
The so-called dragon silk is a special kind of clothing, which, according to legend, was woven by mermaids.
When worn, it keeps the wearer dry even when submerged in water, and it can also effectively protect against attacks from various sea monsters.
"Don't even think about it. I'll bring in a mermaid corpse and you'll understand. You still expect this thing to be used for weaving?"
It's impressive that it can even wipe its own bottom.
After saying that, Cheng Feng's figure disappeared for a moment, and then a fairly intact black-scaled merman corpse appeared on the street outside the door.