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Chapter 357 Tower Localization Project

"Old He! Take twenty or so people with you to the Liu Family Inn in the west of the city to deal with a demon sect's den! They are hiding in the basement of the inn!"

"Yes! Master!"

"Wu Xun! Take your men to a place called Black Bamboo Mountain in the south of the city. There is a demon who refines corpses there! Make sure to destroy him completely!"

"Yes! Leader!"

"Yang Qingqing! There is a group of evil women practicing evil skills hiding in the Baihua Tower in this town. They are Mo Ji's accomplices. Take your men and capture them all!"

"Yes! Leader!"

As Wang Zhifan issued one order after another, several elite figures in Fengxue Tower quickly led groups of people out. Each of them had a very clear purpose, and each of them was eager to make achievements.

The originally bustling hall suddenly became deserted. Apart from a few men and servants in charge of care, only Wang Zhifan and Xiong Tianli were left.

"Brother Wang, where did you get all this information? Can you tell me a little bit?"

Xiong Tianli asked Wang Zhifan with a smile at this time. He was really curious about where this young man got so much detailed and real information about the Demon Sect. He knew more than the Demon Sect’s own people.

"Master Xiong, I have a special channel to obtain this information, but please forgive me for having to keep it confidential in this regard."

Wang Zhifan immediately tried to fool the audience. It was impossible for him to say that all the information was calculated by him using epic props. He was afraid that others might not believe him even if he told them.

"Ah... I never thought there is such a well-informed place in this world. Compared to it, I, Xiong Tianli, am just an ignorant country bumpkin... Brother Wang, we will leave Fengxue Tower to you without any worries. We will meet again some other day!"

Xiong Tianli understood that Wang Zhifan didn't want to say more, so he didn't bother with him any more and quickly left Fengxue Tower.

Wang Zhifan also knew that as the leader of a sect, he must have a lot of things to do. He left so quickly because he felt relieved and was going to work on other things, so he did not try to keep him and saw him off to the door of the tower.

As a result, he and some ordinary disciples were the only ones left in the entire Fengxue Tower, and there was no one else he could talk to.

"It's time for the next step."

Wang Zhifan did not have any time to rest at this stage. He turned around and walked towards several spies from the Demon Sect who were still tied up and guarded, preparing to take final action against them.

"Take them to the dungeon. I will torture them myself."

He immediately gave orders to the disciples who were guarding these spies, and had the dozen or so unlucky guys who were under absolute control taken to the underground entrance in the back mountain, which was the horrific place where Fengxue Tower imprisoned the villains.

But did Wang Zhifan really mean to torture these people? The actual situation was not like that.

He had another purpose in keeping these people alive until now, which was to make full use of the waste.

So, a few minutes later, in the underground prison of Fengxue Tower, Wang Zhifan began his operation.

He asked the secret guards to guard the entrance and exit of the prison, while he himself went into a relatively closed interrogation room to "interrogate" the spies of the Demon Sect one by one.

People outside the interrogation room could hear screams coming from inside from time to time, which made even these hard-hearted people tremble in their hearts. They intuitively thought that Wang Zhifan was using some kind of torture to deal with the people from the Demon Sect.

But if someone happened to go in and check, they would find that Wang Zhifan did not torture these people who had no reason to live. He was just fighting them one-on-one, or unilaterally crushing them with force, causing them to be defeated and die in despair.

"It's your turn! Show your full strength! You won't let me down!"

At this time, the person Wang Zhifan brought into the interrogation room was the Demon Sect's Mo Ji, who was previously described in the Destiny Book as having considerable strength.

While he was interrogating other people, she tried hard to break free from her own restraints and escape, but unfortunately she failed. The power that froze her whole body was always following her like a shadow. Until Wang Zhifan opened the door of the interrogation room again and walked towards her, this evil witch couldn't help but reveal despair in her eyes.

She was pulled in by Wang Zhifan like a stiff piece of wood, and saw some accumulated frozen residues inside. Among the residues, she could find traces of clothes left by people who had entered before. There was no doubt that these were the remnants left after those people were dealt with by the terrifying young man in front of him.

In this terrible environment, Mo Ji, who was placed high hopes by Wang Zhifan, did not perform well. She knelt on the ground and cried like an ordinary woman, begging Wang Zhifan to spare her life.

"Master Wang! Please spare my life! I am also a miserable person! I did not fall into the evil sect voluntarily!"

Wang Zhifan was unmoved. He stretched out his hand to close the thick iron door, raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at the demon sect witch on the ground, and said in a flat tone:

"If you want to survive, the chance to survive is right in front of you. Just kill me or escape. What's the point of crying? Don't you realize that you can move freely now?"

As Wang Zhifan spoke, his figure flashed and he slashed at Mo Ji's head at a very fast speed. It seemed that he really intended to kill her.

Faced with the crisis of life and death, Mo Ji exploded without any warning. Her body became soft and boneless in an instant, and she dodged Wang Zhifan's blade like a bent willow branch with movements that ordinary people could not do. While dodging, one of her arms instantly grew more than twice as long, and her sharp nails pierced Wang Zhifan's throat from a tricky angle. It seemed as if she had instantly turned into some kind of agile and weird monster with incredible attack methods.

"Yes! That's it! You can do it!"

However, Wang Zhifan was not surprised but happy after receiving such an attack. He narrowly avoided Mo Ji's surprise attack and did not take the opportunity to kill her. Instead, he paused his attack rhythm and let Mo Ji deal with him. Although Mo Ji could not fully understand such behavior, she soon thought that he was some kind of masochist or someone who liked to seek excitement, so she used all her magic to create an opportunity to escape.

In her opinion, continuing to attack Wang Zhifan was a last resort, because she knew very well that this man had a strange way of freezing her, and she had no chance of winning if she dragged it out.

“It’s spooky!”

Suddenly, she uttered a dark air that quickly enveloped the room like smoke, completely blocking the light leaking from the narrow skylight.

"There are so many ghosts!"

Then she pushed her body skills to the extreme, and in an instant her whole body was divided into three in the darkness. One rushed towards the iron gate, another flew towards the skylight, and the last one went straight to where Wang Zhifan was.

If Wang Zhifan only attacked the one who rushed towards him, the other two could take the opportunity to escape. Even stopping all three might not be useful, because this was her unique body skill, which had helped her escape the encirclement of the righteous people many times.

But Wang Zhifan's reaction made this evil witch despair. She ignored the three figures and rushed directly to an inconspicuous position near the wall of the house. She forced out Mo Ji, who was about to escape through the wall. In other words, she saw through Mo Ji's trick in an instant!
"Great! That's it! You were almost there! Try harder!"

After breaking this trick, Wang Zhifan encouraged Mo Ji and stopped attacking her again, which made Mo Ji feel humiliated like a mouse being teased by a cat. This made her really angry despite her strong strength and status.

"Great Phantom Demon Claw!"

The evil woman immediately gave up all thoughts of escape and used her best move, transforming herself into several ferocious figures like evil spirits and extending their terrifying claws from all directions to attack Wang Zhifan's vital points.

This move doesn't seem very strange, and seems to be a high-intensity attack method that combines speed and strength. However, it is actually very difficult to defend against, because in this move Mo Ji enters an extraordinary state. It is difficult to hit her with ordinary weapons, and her attacks are difficult to dodge and have the ability to penetrate physics. In short, she has almost become a ghost!
But Wang Zhifan's response was still the same as before. He avoided all the attacks by a hair's breadth in a way that Mo Ji could not understand at all, and he did not forget to continue to mock her from behind, or it could be said to be some kind of special encouragement.

"Keep going! That's it! You really didn't let me down!"

For a moment, Mo Ji's spirit was about to collapse as she looked at this perverted and powerful man. She couldn't understand how strong the other party was, nor could she understand why his bad taste was so strong. But she knew that she had no hope of escape today, and continuing to struggle would only be a form of entertainment for others.

"Rather than being humiliated like this, I would rather commit suicide!"

Mo Ji raised her hand and stabbed her sharp nails into her chest, as if she wanted to dig out her heart, announcing the end of everything in the most tragic way. This was the dignity of being a master of the magic sect.

But she was extremely sensitive to the fact that someone didn't want her to die like this, so when a young man approached her at an alarming speed and tried to interfere, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up and she let out an excited and crazy laugh:
"Hehehe...die with me!"

In an instant, Mo Ji's whole body swelled up. First, her face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and then a large amount of gloomy air overflowed from her body. She was about to explode with terrifying power!

Wang Zhifan watched with her own eyes as this evil witch wanted to die with her, but she did not try to stop her in advance. Instead, she chose to activate the power of ice to seal her body at the moment when the woman was about to explode, leaving only half of her chest to swell, resulting in a very strange scene of partial self-destruction.

Bang!
Mo Ji, who was thinking of dying together with others, failed. The power of her self-detonation was reduced too much. Not only could she not blow up this specially made sturdy interrogation room, she was not even killed. Only half of her chest was blown off, which looked very indecent.

Wang Zhifan, who had caused this result, did not realize how bad his behavior was, and asked her again:

"Do you have any other tricks? I feel like you're not far from escaping."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ji, who was already furious, fainted from rage. She collapsed miserably on the ground, no longer having her previous might.

"You can't hold on any longer? There's still potential to be tapped..."

Wang Zhifan felt a little disappointed as he looked at the demon girl who had been completely defeated and was at the mercy of others. His brows furrowed. Now he faced a choice: continue to force the demon girl to stand up and fight, or just end this session.

Here it is necessary to explain what he was doing just now. In fact, he is not a masochist or has any special hobbies. He teased this witch and made her use all kinds of skills. In fact, he had only one purpose, which was to collect her combat information and prepare to reappear her in the dark tower!
Wang Zhifan named this project the localization project of Dark Tower. The purpose is to insert more types of enemies into the tower to meet the combat training needs of different groups of people.

Imagine if a native of the Wuji Sect world entered the pitch-black tower, what kind of enemies would he encounter by default? The answer is definitely goblins, green-skinned orcs, monsters, and even dragons. So how much training value can this local gain from fighting such enemies? In fact, it is very small!
Because the local person will never encounter this kind of enemies from other worldviews in the Wuji Sect world, the combat experience he gains can almost be said to be wasted and will never have a chance to be used in reality. Instead, it may mislead the local person, making him unable to adapt when facing the enemies of this world, resulting in negative effects.

Therefore, if Wang Zhifan wants to use the Dark Tower to efficiently train his trusted personnel in this world, he must strive to make their combat goals have practical value, that is, to choose enemies that they may encounter in the future.

It just so happened that the Black Tower had a way to improve this aspect, which was that the targets that Wang Zhifan, the master, had fought before, could be set into the tower as the challenger's opponents. This was how he began the somewhat complicated and strange operation just now.

It is worth mentioning that although any target that has fought with Wang Zhifan can be set into the tower as a monster, the degree of realism of the monster is highly affected by the richness of the information obtained.

To put it simply, if Wang Zhifan kills a monster instantly upon seeing it, without ever seeing it attack, then after he puts the monster into the tower, it will basically be a wooden stake, and its fighting style may be very different from that of its prototype.

On the other hand, if Wang Zhifan had had an intense and long battle with it and was very familiar with its fighting capabilities and style, then when he placed it in the high tower, he would obtain an individual that was very close to the original prototype, allowing the challenger to have a very high-quality experience.

It was for this reason that Wang Zhifan had just been constantly provoking Mo Ji, trying to bring out all the abilities she possessed, so that he could very accurately replicate the enemy's entry into the tower and do his best to localize the tower's enemies.

"I can't just keep plucking the same thing. I've already collected enough information about this individual. I need to look for more local types..."

Thinking in his mind, Wang Zhifan chopped off Mo Ji's head with a knife, allowing her to get a real rest.

(End of this chapter)