She Only Cares About Cultivation

What a pity, what a pity, there’s no time left. Her kind of poison, as long as you get a little, will cause the organs to die off little by little. It’s only a matter of time; even if you only drank water, you’re looking at at most one or two months, or half a year’s life. But if you ate several meals consecutively, you’d definitely drop dead within 48 hours.

Now everyone in the factory basically has no resistance; she has to move fast, otherwise when reinforcements come, it’ll be all too late.

So, she controls Sakata, follows him to head to the warehouse, grain depot, ammunition depot, and many other places. She enters the warehouse with Sakata, and once inside, she waves her hand, and basically everything she touches on the shelves becomes empty; at this moment, Sakata stares blankly as if seeing nothing.

After clearing the warehouse, the goods can’t move on their own. No choice but to give a bit of antidote, let him accompany throughout the process first, or else if the Devil’s reinforcements arrive and then act, it’ll be late.

By the evening, many people in the camp had already died; she didn’t need to do anything, they had already perished, and apart from what was out in the open, she basically gathered everything that needed to be collected.

After dark, she started throwing bombs for fun, specifically targeting the Devils’ dormitories, watchtowers, factory, and those machines making weapons were stored in space, leaving them only the ruins of the buildings.

She paid no mind to Major General Saka, from front to back, left to right, holding the Devil’s bayonet, stabbing the ones not dead enough, and still searching the bodies for money after death, anyway she’s not afraid of capture, has plenty of time, at this moment the Devils stare at her as if they’ve seen a ghost, faces full of despair and disbelief.

Her expression was like the Grim Reaper, killing like cutting bamboo, one slash was an accurate hit, without blinking an eye.

Once they’re dead, dead is dead, even their carry-on money wasn’t spared, after all, she learned this trick from them.

Around seven or eight o’clock in the evening, everyone in the factory was already dead; places with many people were already bombed and collapsed, the vehicles in the yard she stored in space, the entire arms factory was deathly silent, when the roar of a car came from afar, Yishui curved her lips, turned to the watchtower, began firing a machine gun and occasionally throwing out bombs. Those reinforcements weren’t able to get close for a moment, those unaware might think a regiment had infiltrated inside?

Unbeknownst to them, the entire camp’s forces had completely perished.

And as for why the brothel and prison side seemed to have no response, likely it was because these poisoned people died in such a daunting manner?

The poison corrodes from inside out, eventually the entire body can turn into bloody water, who has seen such a tragic way to die?

To develop this poison, she scrimped and saved for a whole year; fortunately, the investment paid off, looking at the now dazzling space storage, she felt extremely satisfied.

The Devils were unable to attack directly, and as time passed, they realized the attack was limited, and began to maneuver around the perimeter. By this time, she had stopped attacking, quietly hid in the night, took a glance at the brothel and prison afar, ultimately did not impulsively go to save people, because this time the Devils sent a battalion to support, even if she rescued them, two legs couldn’t outrun four legs and the machine gun’s sweep; the best way was to lie low, wait for the right time.

So she didn’t go far, got hold of a soldier’s gun who came out to relieve himself, in the instant he turned, she entered space, and thereafter waited quietly for the opportunity inside, eventually hiding in the prison’s sentry post.

After days of intense mental activity, with slight signs of poisoning, after calming down, she began to adjust her physical state.

In the outside world, because of her maneuver, the place was in an uproar, for no one could understand why so many cars, supplies, machines, weapons, and ammunition vanished overnight. Even the entire factory, aside from clothes, had not a single corpse found. If not for the ruins on site, they’d think nothing happened!

Bodies were missing because they had turned into bloody water, then merged into the bombed ruins, leaving only tattered clothes?

Those at the arms factory were puzzled, unable to investigate, whereas at the brothel and prison side, looking at the scene with only clothes left from bodies turned into bloody water, everyone was silent.