1RomanceEB Chapter 599 - 414: Killing Sima Jingshu_2
Chapter 599 - 414: Killing Sima Jingshu_2
But she still wanted to kill Su Mu’s entire family!
However, all of this was just her fantasy before death.
"Before dying, do you have anything else you wish to say?"
Su Mu spoke calmly, the strength in his hands increasing, causing Sima Jingshu’s expression to immediately reveal disbelief.
Crack.
The sound of fine bones cracking was clearly heard; Sima Jingshu heard it clearly. At this moment, the fear in her heart soared to the extreme; the Su Mu before her indeed intended to kill her!
"No, you cannot kill me."
"And could you really do it? I’m so beautiful!"
Upon hearing this, Su Mu carefully scrutinized Sima Jingshu before him. It must be said, even under a grim expression, Sima Jingshu was truly beautiful. Whether it was appearance, figure, or temperament, she was of a rare level in the world.
The High Martial World is different from the previous life; once a certain height is reached in any aspect, a peculiar strength can be produced.
The same goes for appearance.
Even in a previous life, there was King You of Zhou committing the absurd act of setting beacon fires to amuse Bao Si just for a smile.
Facing the divine beauty like Sima Jingshu before him, ordinary people, whether male or female, would feel a shameful inferiority just getting a little closer, generating intense inferiority and protective desires, making it extremely difficult to feel any impulse to harm.
But Su Mu’s heart was utterly unperturbed at this moment.
He could have killed Sima Jingshu without a sound, but Su Mu did not do so; allowing Sima Jingshu, this contemptible woman, to die so easily seemed too lenient for her.
The sound of bones cracking continued endlessly.
Sima Jingshu was full of disbelief; since childhood, no one had ever harmed her, even those men fell at her feet.
How could anyone truly aim a lethal strike at her?
Driven by survival instinct, Sima Jingshu began flattering beyond measure; at this moment, even Dao Yi behind Su Mu, often indifferent to killing, was affected, a trace of reluctance flickered in Dao Yi’s cold heavy pupils.
In Dao Yi’s view, killing a woman as stunning as Sima Jingshu surpassed by a hundredfold the act of crushing the world’s most beautiful butterfly or finest porcelain doll bit by bit.
"No, you cannot kill..."
Crack.
The sound of something akin to porcelain shattering echoed throughout the room, as Sima Jingshu’s head tilted, and her breath ceased.
"Oh, it even somewhat refines my Martial Arts Will."
Su Mu was somewhat surprised in his heart, that killing such a defenseless weak being slightly consolidated his Peak Blade Momentum, though still unable to directly break through to Sword Intent.
"If there were ten, a hundred Sima Jingshu’s, could my Sword Momentum break the barrier and directly enter Sword Intent?"
"Is this what’s called ’killing beauties to prove the Dao’?"
A moment later, Su Mu shook his head, instantly extinguishing such a perverse thought; fearing that continuing might lead him down the path of madness.
Furthermore, Su Mu was well aware there were matters that needed addressing at the moment, necessitating a flawless execution, leaving no evidence.
"Desolate Thought!"
Su Mu softly uttered the words.
Instantly, Fire Shadow’s figure trembled, as a silver silhouette constantly shifting form peeled away from the body, upon seeing this silver figure, the hitherto dazed Dao Yi due to Sima Jingshu’s death trembled all over, and then he came to his senses, a fear uncontrollable on his face.
From this figure, he felt an aura akin to that of a natural predator.
The next second.
Desolate Thought lunged towards Sima Jingshu’s corpse like an Evil Ghost; what Su Mu needed to do was completely obliterate Sima Jingshu’s soul, thus leaving no trace.
At that moment, Dao Yi witnessed a bizarre and horrifying scene, as the deceased Sima Jingshu’s body began twitching uncontrollably.
Quickly, Sima Jingshu’s memories unfolded within Su Mu’s Sea of Consciousness like a movie reel.
Memories swiftly skimmed by.
Jingshu, living in the mountains, one day encountered an iron-tower-like strong man, his face full of desolation as he lay motionless in the mountains.
[Hey, big guy, are you dead, if not, get up.]
Jingshu, who was gathering firewood on the mountain, kicked the large man laying on the ground, his hollow eyes slowly moving, then his blurry vision focused.
Upon seeing Jingshu’s figure, the strong man’s world regained a trace of vitality.
[Stop pretending to be dead, big guy, this firewood is too heavy, help me carry it.]
Though meeting for the first time, faced with the woman’s order, the big guy unexplainably obeyed.
[Hmph, you big guy, a so-called man, being melodramatic, you’re really a waste, not even as good as a woman, come with me.]
The two descended the mountain, Jingshu led the strong man to a dilapidated earthen house at the foot of the mountain.
[Is this your home?]
[That’s right, since I can remember, I’ve never seen my parents, they abandoned me, and this is my grandmother’s house, she didn’t survive last winter, I buried her in the mountains.]
[I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.]
Seeing the strong man with a flushed face and uneasy, Jingshu couldn’t help but giggle, then turned around and walked into the room, the strong man stood there dazed, his dim world beginning to regain color.
"How, how beautiful!"
[I’m planning to cook some noodles, big guy, can you chop vegetables? Help me chop some vegetables.]
[Chop vegetables? I, I think I can?]
The strong man picked up the rusty kitchen knife somewhat hesitantly. He had used the sword to kill many Fierce Beasts, and even strong warriors from Alien Races, but had never chopped vegetables.
[So dumb, how can you not even chop vegetables, give it to me, I’ll do it, don’t just stand there, help me start the fire.]