Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Haoyue Empire, Bobo Town.

Bobo Town is located on the border of the Haoyue Empire. Walking more than thirty kilometers to the west from Bobo Town, you can reach the territory of the Falling Sun Empire.

Just one day ago, the Falling Sun Empire sent out heavy troops, and the Haoyue Empire was defeated steadily, and the defense line shrank back fifty kilometers.

The front line collapsed, and Popo Town was naturally affected.

People in the town packed their luggage and ran away.

"Honey, leave quickly, I don't want those broken pots anymore."

In a dilapidated house in Bobo Town, Old Man Zhang said in a low voice.

In the kitchen, a woman was quickly putting pots and pans into a basket. She muttered, "No more? We only have so many valuable things in our house. Why don't we go drink the northwest wind later?"

Old man Zhang rushed into the kitchen quickly, grabbed the woman's arm and dragged her out the door: "The soldiers of the Falling Sun Empire are coming to kill her soon. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

"I'm afraid of this, I'm afraid of that, you useless coward, let me go quickly!" the woman screamed, "I've really been unlucky for eight lifetimes, following a loser like you."

"Shh! Keep your voice down..." Old Man Zhang scolded in a low voice.

But it was too late.

Several soldiers from the Falling Sun Empire heard the woman's voice from a long distance away.

They drew their sabers and strode over to kill them.

"Haha, there are still people in this town. I thought they were all gone." A soldier wearing the uniform of the Falling Sun Empire laughed and broke into Old Man Zhang's home, blocking Old Man Zhang and his wife inside.

Old man Zhang had a look of horror on his face. He knelt down with a thud and pressed his head tightly to the ground: "Sir, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life! You can take whatever you want, just leave me and my wife alive!"

"Spare your life? Why should I spare your life?"

Two more soldiers walked into the house, and they spoke with murderous looks on their faces: "You soldiers of the Bright Moon Empire massacred nearly a hundred people of our Falling Sun Empire! Naturally, you have to repay this debt!"

As they spoke, the two soldiers had raised their sabers.

It's over, it's over...

When Old Man Zhang saw this, his heart was filled with despair and he kept retreating.

"You're such a stinky bitch, you won't leave even if I tell you to, and you'll even yell and scream. You'll get me killed!"

Seeing that death was approaching, Old Man Zhang finally couldn't help but cursed at the woman behind him.

He couldn't defeat the soldiers of the Falling Sun Empire, so he could only vent his anger and complaints on his wife.

The woman was already scared, but when she heard Old Man Zhang's scolding, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was speechless.

But she suddenly remembered something, and tremblingly took out a silver-white pocket watch from her arms.

The moment she saw the pocket watch, the woman's face was full of piety and she muttered something: "God of pocket watches, please save your poor people..."

This scene stunned several people in the room.

"Pfft, hahaha, I've never heard of what the God of Pocket Watches is." One of the soldiers burst out laughing, "Today, even if the Lord of Haoyue Kingdom comes, he can't save you!"

Old man Zhang was also furious. He jumped up and slapped the pocket watch out of the woman's hand. He cursed: "How could I still believe these deceptive things after a long time? How could I marry you like this?" What a stupid pig!"

"How dare you touch my pocket watch, you piece of trash!"

The pocket watch was knocked away, and the fear in the woman's heart disappeared instantly, replaced by anger.

She screamed and struggled with Old Man Zhang.

Inside the room, two of the soldiers laughed and watched the excitement.

The remaining soldier took a step back calmly, raised the saber in his hand, and slashed hard at the teammate in front of him!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

"Ah!" "Uh-huh!"

After two screams, the two soldiers fell softly to the ground, breathless.

The old man Zhang and his wife, who were struggling, looked at the last soldier in panic, not knowing why.

Why did these three soldiers suddenly start fighting among themselves?

"If you join my religion, you should be blessed by the gods."

The last soldier's face was covered in blood, but he looked solemn and took out a silver-white pocket watch from his arms.

He is also a member of the Pocket Watch Cult!

"You, you..." the woman danced happily, "Are you also my disciple? Great, thank you to God for his blessing! We are saved!"

Old man Zhang swallowed his saliva. This ups and downs plot made him a little confused.

But he can probably still understand the current situation: because his wife and this soldier are both members of that religion, they are saved!

"We... won't die?" Old Man Zhang still couldn't believe it.

The only remaining soldier shook his head: "No, you still have to die."

Old man Zhang was surprised: "Why?"

"You just knocked away the gift from the gods." The soldier raised his saber and slowly walked towards Old Man Zhang, "If you don't respect my teachings, you will not end well."

After that, the soldier chopped off old man Zhang's head with a knife.

Blood spurted high and splashed all over the ceiling.

Old man Zhang's head rolled twice on the ground, his face was filled with astonishment, and he refused to close his eyes.

The woman froze in place for a while, then quickly stepped forward, picked up the pocket watch that had fallen to the ground, and wiped it carefully with her sleeve.

"Let's go, it's very dangerous here. I'll take you to Zhucheng, where it's safe." The soldier said to the woman calmly, "After arriving in Zhucheng, you must work hard to preach and carry forward my religion. Do you understand?"

The woman responded devoutly: "I understand. If you join my religion, you will live forever. May the God of Pocket Watches bless you."

Soldier: "May the God of Pocket Watches bless you."

The two took advantage of the darkness and left Bobo Town, leaving only the three dead bodies in the house.

Rooftop not far away.

Nanfeng was sitting on the eaves, eating peaches with relish, like an invisible bystander, taking in the whole scene.

"It's interesting." Nanfeng sneered.

A soldier only has a pocket watch in his eyes, and he can kill his teammates fighting side by side.

The woman only had a pocket watch in her eyes. Her husband, whom she had lived with for decades, died in front of her, and she didn't even feel the slightest bit of sadness.

That silver-white pocket watch is like a D-grade watch, which makes people want to stop.

"Along this way, on average, there is one follower of the Pocket Watch Cult for every 10 people."

"Fortunately, these believers are all noobs, none of them are above level 30."

"Of course, it's also possible that I didn't notice it, rather than not having it."

Nanfeng gnawed the peach clean, and then threw the peach core violently, killing the soldiers and women who were retreating.

He stood up and looked across the night sky towards the tower more than twenty kilometers away.

"What does Sikong Boxue want to do?"

"Control the whole world? Unify the whole world?"

"It always feels like it's not that simple..."

The muzzle of the laser cannon emits a dazzling red light, and the place where it is aimed is the tower in the distance.

After almost two months, Nanfeng once again picked up the divine weapon of his destiny.

After not using it for two months, he felt that the laser cannon became more comfortable to use.

"You also look like a D grade..."

Nanfeng looked down at the laser cannon in his hand and murmured in a low voice.

He pulled the trigger fiercely, and the hot beam penetrated the night, cutting the tower in half.