Chapter 035: Reforged Again

Feng Siniang was startled. She thought carefully, trying to recall which robberies in the Central Plains had never recovered the stolen silver. The more she remembered, the more alarmed she became.

Because similar cases were few, but each was a shocking heist.

The lost silver was measured in hundreds of thousands of taels.

If all these robberies were orchestrated by the little old man Wu Ming, then he had amassed a staggering fortune of millions of taels. This wealth would make anyone in the world envious, including the imperial court.

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Now you know how terrifying Wu Ming is."

Feng Siniang said, "No matter how terrifying Wu Ming is, you've seen through him. I believe that if he knew his deeds were known to an outsider, he would be unable to eat or sleep in peace."

Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "Alright, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about the Zombie King."

Feng Siniang said, "I won't say anything."

"A gag curse?" Wang Bo guessed. Only such a spell could seal Feng Siniang's lips.

Feng Siniang smiled and said, "That's right. I've been cursed. I cannot speak anything related to him, so give up."

Wang Bo sighed and said, "The gag curse is indeed troublesome."

The gag curse could be applied in many ways, each with a different solution. Without knowing the specific method, it was hard to break.

Feng Siniang said, "So, you might as well kill me."

"But it's only troublesome," Wang Bo added.

Feng Siniang: ...

With Wang Bo's current strength, forcibly breaking the gag curse was not a difficult task.

"Come, let me help you." Wang Bo grabbed Feng Siniang's hand, and a surge of powerful demonic energy flooded into her body like a torrent, rampaging through her.

This energy was extremely violent, leaving devastation in its wake.

Feng Siniang's expression did not change, because she was already a zombie and had lost the sense of pain. Even if her body were torn limb from limb, she wouldn't bat an eye.

But as this energy collided, Feng Siniang felt her gag curse begin to waver. The once unbreakable curse, under the impact of this force, started to totter, and sounds of cracking erupted from within her body.

Bang!

Feng Siniang suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. The gag curse was completely lifted.

Wang Bo said, "Now you can tell me about the Zombie King."

Feng Siniang smiled and said, "Too late."

Too late for what? Wang Bo was puzzled.

But the next second, Feng Siniang suddenly exploded, bones and blood splattering everywhere. The enchanting woman was shattered into pieces in an instant.

Wang Bo then realized that Feng Siniang's body still contained a failsafe left by the Zombie King. Once the gag curse was forcibly broken, this failsafe would activate, completely erasing Feng Siniang. No wonder she said it was too late.

But this underestimated Wang Bo. His demonic energy burst forth instantly, forming a sphere that enveloped the scattered bones and blood, preventing them from harming others in the inn.

After all, this was zombie blood. If it splattered and infected others, not just the inn, but the entire town could become a land of death.

At the same time, Wang Bo reached into the debris of bones and grabbed something, then pulled hard. A transparent woman was yanked out from the shattered bones.

This was Feng Siniang's soul. But her soul was vacant, devoid of any vitality, as if dead. This was because her soul had been damaged when she exploded.

If Wang Bo hadn't timely pulled out Feng Siniang's soul, she would have been utterly destroyed, never to exist again. This shows how formidable the Zombie King's failsafe was.

But unfortunately for him, Wang Bo was even more formidable.

Feng Siniang's soul was indeed damaged, but Wang Bo's research on souls was deepening. Repairing her soul was not impossible.

However, Wang Bo needed a quiet place.

With a whoosh, Wang Bo left the inn and arrived on the moon.

Yes, the moon.

To repair Feng Siniang's soul, lunar essence was the best choice. So Wang Bo came under the moonlight, drawing the moon's radiance and pouring it bit by bit into Feng Siniang's soul.

As the lunar essence entered, the trauma to Feng Siniang's soul began to heal little by little.

Her gaze gradually shifted from vacant to lively.

During the repair process, Wang Bo summoned his butler, Malthus.

"Master," Malthus said, bowing his head. As a demon, he was not afraid of the space environment and could live comfortably even on the moon.

Wang Bo telepathically instructed, "Go to Krypton and tell Faora to create a female body around thirty years old within a day."

Malthus nodded and left the moon for the newly built Krypton.

A day later, Malthus returned with a newborn body.

This body, having been born less than a day ago, had no consciousness or soul.

Wang Bo grabbed Feng Siniang's soul and forcibly stuffed it into the body.

At the same time, Wang Bo continuously adjusted the body's appearance.

After another day or so, the body's appearance became the spitting image of Feng Siniang.

After three days and three nights, Feng Siniang's soul was fully restored. Wang Bo then brought her soul back from the moon to Earth.

"How do you feel?" Wang Bo placed Feng Siniang on a bed in an inn after returning to Earth.

Feng Siniang, having just acquired this body, needed time to adjust, so she could only blink or speak.

"I want to drink, the strongest liquor." Since being turned into a zombie, Feng Siniang had lost her sense of taste. Now, after being reforged, her taste had returned.

So the first thing she wanted was to drink, the strongest fine liquor.

Wang Bo couldn't help but smirk. What could he say about this choice? It was so like Feng Siniang.

"Alright."

This body was created using Krypton's highest genetic technology, naturally impervious to swords and guns, indestructible, and immune to alcohol. Even hundred-proof alcohol couldn't get this woman drunk, so Wang Bo readily agreed and brought her plenty of good liquor to drink her fill.

But because she couldn't yet control her body, Wang Bo had to feed her mouthful by mouthful.

After she was satisfied, Wang Bo asked, "Now can you tell me about the Zombie King?"