Curse Technique.

It can kill from a thousand miles away, Curse Killing!

It seems absurd and unbelievable.

But Zhu Zhengwei knows, it's possible.

Using his own blood to cast curse technique.

"It seems I need to move the Fourth Method, Yin Yang Copper Furnace, to the Fifth Method.... The Fourth Method will be Nail-Head Seven Arrows!"

Zhu Zhengwei murmured, "The Fourth Method is an Evil Skill, which can give rise to countless curse techniques, harming the natural order and curse killing others..."

Zhu Zhengwei quickly understood what path he needed to forge in this life, the Fourth Method.

In his previous life as a Ghost Witch Doctor, he opened three methods in one go, but in this life, he has only opened one method. It seems slow, but only Zhu Zhengwei knows, this is the normal pace.

With direction in mind, Zhu Zhengwei began studying Spiritual Skill.

His Divine Sect's Seven Methods must not only be powerful, but also fundamental, true, and ancient skills, applicable across All Heavens World.

To earn a reputation for this identity, making things easier.

"In the end, I cannot escape the fate of becoming the King of Competition, frantically researching." Zhu Zhengwei mocked himself, but for a true strong person, this is the right path, forging unprecedented systems and paths.

Another three years passed.

"This is ridiculous...."

"Zombies, curse technique, it seems I need to conduct all sorts of evil experiments here." In the lab, Zhu Zhengwei studied curse killing technique.

Using his own blood as an energy medium, he wrote on letter paper.

As long as the recipient opened the letter, they'd be directly curse killed by the evil and strange spiritual curse technique within.

This way, his remote spiritual attack would be accomplished.

Although he couldn't face opponents directly, he could remotely control the mecha, letting it inscribe curses on paper to kill.

Over the years, Zhu Zhengwei's influence expanded to countless kilometers of forest, becoming a forbidden zone.

Even nearby villagers knew that some animals in the area were quite strange.

With blood-red eyes, violent and frenzied, it seemed like a kingdom of advanced Disaster Beasts, ruled by intelligent advanced Disaster Beasts.

After all, in the Demon Realm, there are many Demon Kingdoms!

The kingdom established by advanced Disaster Beasts is quite common, even Zhenzi, these Disaster Beast Demon Gods, live in the Demon Realm, establishing their own countries, resisting the human surface world.

Disaster Beasts and humans, the two great factions, continue to be at war.

"This forest must be a Demon Kingdom."

"Definitely, don't know which Disaster Beast rules it, quite terrifying."

...

The nearby villagers had begun to detour.

Zhu Zhengwei didn't mind, and was happy to continue his research.

However, one day, Zhu Zhengwei suddenly received a message from his middle school class.

Qingxia: "Everyone, how are you? Report your status, are you all alive? Which prison are you in now?"

Li Wei: "I am here."

Xu Qiang: "I am here."

When the information was consolidated, more than half were missing.

"Ugh, it's so difficult."

"Who would have thought the other side would suddenly attack our area?"

"We were almost done with the task! This entrance exam period was ten years, and it's been more than eight years already, who knew at the final moment..."

"Little Cloud Demon Country, that's a level seven Emperor Realm Disaster Beast! We've all been captured, I even saw the class beauty Li Xiaoling taken away from the cell... I'm afraid she'll be eaten."

"Being a middle school student, entrance exams are way too hard."

"Sigh, wars have always been like this, serving in the army is to protect our world and is also one path to becoming a strong one."

"The fact that we can use rules to reincarnate and fight on the battlefield, instead of with our true selves, is already quite good!"

...

If not for this message, Zhu Zhengwei would have forgotten he was here for the entrance exam.

Zhu Zhengwei glanced at the front-line comrades group, seeing that they seemed to have encountered some difficulty, he thought for a moment and directly sent a message to Qingxia: "Need help?"

On the other end, Qingxia was stunned.

She indeed encountered a crisis.

If her real body were to descend to the front lines, why would she fear a mere level seven Disaster Beast?

However, she reincarnated to retrain, brought students to attend the front-line exam, and in just eight years, she had only retrained to level six....

Thus, she was captured.

Moreover, even if she could win, it would be useless, the other side was a kingdom with countless strong subordinates.

Qingxia thought it over: "Can you manage it?"

After all, it's only been eight years.

Normally, people wouldn't reach level six cultivation.

Moreover, she clearly knew, this legendary strong figure, the bookstore teacher who once taught her, came from the Ancestral Witch World, whose attributes didn't match, so theoretically couldn't cultivate in this world, let alone save her?

She was still just a mortal?

"I can." Zhu Zhengwei gave a definite answer, "Send me the address, I just happen to want to test the prototype of a newly developed cultivation skill, to see its practical combat ability for improvement."

Qingxia was surprised.

New cultivation skill?

"Okay." She replied.

Soon, Zhu Zhengwei received the information.

He directly dispatched a third-level zombie eagle with a letter, flying into the sky.

The power of curse techniques lies in accumulating energy over a long period.

Years, decades of power, continually gather in these mediums like letters, accumulating the curse!

The curse technique in question combined the life essence of tens of thousands of third-level practicing zombies, amassing over half a year, forming a curse killing letter.

Even an eighth-level Emperor Realm being would be killed alive by this spiritual skill.

...

Little Cloud Demon Country.

In the palace, a letter descended from the sky, marked as "To be opened by Fellow Daoist Zaiyun only."

Some servants saw the letter, unsure of its sender, but its formidable aura made them deliver it to the Sovereign.

At the time, the Little Cloud Sovereign was holding a grand feast, laughing heartily:

"My honored members, today, we have besieged another territory. Those mere Earth Surface World humans dared to attack us here? Eating and killing our people for cultivation? Intolerable!"

"Indeed, killing us, enslaving us, engaging in Qi Eating, cultivation, they are parasites sucking blood from us!"

"We are the Qi, they are parasites practicing Qi on us!"

"Disaster Beast Race, never to be enslaved!"

"Disaster Beast Race, never to be enslaved!"

They laughed heartily.

Then, they served a banquet of human legs.

"Message for the king." A voice came from below.

Sending letters is a common practice, even neighboring countries often send letters.

In this world, there's no concept of curse techniques, and these sinister curse killings, naturally no one was ever prepared for.

The Little Cloud Sovereign opened the letter carelessly, falling into the trap right away. On it were written bloody words, striking and horrifying, filled with unimaginable hatred and venomous emotions.

"Release the students detained from Pingyun City Seventh Middle School, or face national ruin."

"I shall curse kill this country."

"On the first day, a Drought Fiend shall descend, scorching a thousand miles, leaving no greenery!"

"On the second day, your soldiers will die in vain, souls scattered!"

"On the third day, your relatives and friends will die violently, leaving no corpse!"

"On the fourth day, you shall end yourself before your tomb, nailing your coffin shut yourself!"

...

He had just finished reading.

Swish swish!

Those blood words came alive, an eerie presence invaded his mind.

The Little Cloud Sovereign was stunned, seeing blood words appear in his mind, not knowing what odd method, thinking they were just trying to scare him?

Did they think him foolish, cowardly to submit?

"Who knows which strong figure from the human race of the front lines is pretending to be a ghost, what a joke! This is the Demon Realm, our territory!" He sat on a beast hide chair shaking his head, crumpled the letter without any text, and tossed it outside.

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