Chapter 838 The Power of Purple Spice
Pan Ruiyi was dizzy, half asleep and half awake.
Purple spice spread in her mind like the sea eating away at the land.
Colors merged and shapes twisted and twisted before her eyes, leaving her dazzled and disoriented.
She wearily walked through bouts of hallucinations and dreams, believing she was hiking.
Ten kilometers off-road, go forward!
Qingyao was running ahead, and she secretly used the magical power of slowing down time on Pan Ruiyi to make Pan Ruiyi not run fast. Zhang Yunxi fell beside her, Pan Ruiyi had to help her up, she was a recruit and knew nothing about it.
Forward, forward!
The 700 catties of food that he had just eaten in his stomach seemed to have vanished into thin air. Pan Ruiyi was sweating profusely. He just felt hungry and wanted to eat five hamburgers and take a good bath.
She stumbled forward, missing her foot.
The sudden drop was terrifying, but it didn't wake her up, she just felt smaller and pulled into another dimension.
In the next second, she sat back on a simple bed from the field.
The walls and doors became taller, and the light tubes on the ceiling became farther away.
Pan Ruiyi looked down at her little hands, and then she looked up and saw them.
Four people appeared in front of her, clearly. Her mother, her father, her sisters.
Pan Ruiyi is the youngest in the family, and her two older sisters are both in ragged clothes, reading by the white light of the desk lamp.
She couldn't believe it. The things Pen Rye obsessed with as an adult—the beach, the luxury hotels, the power—are nowhere to be found.
Once the status fell to the bottom, the wealth was impoverished.
A woman came over, and Pan Ruiyi vaguely remembered that she was his mother. The mother was sitting next to little Pan Ruiyi, her face was completely blurred.
Pan Ruiyi jumped off the bed and reached out to touch one of her older sisters, feeling her warmth and presence. She still can't imagine that in the future, she will be taller than the two of them stacked.
They are real to her.
Pan Ruiyi's heart was pounding, the dark room, the narrow apartment building, and the old clothes of her sisters, so nostalgic.
She doesn't care that it's an illusion, she doesn't want it to end. I want to be with them forever.
"We—" said the mother.
The world around Pen Ruiyi began to tremble.
"—to sell you," said the mother.
"You will kill us all like this." Father emphasized, "We signed a contract with..., if we sell her to... the company's killers will come to our door."
"...More money is given. Money, money, do you understand!" Mother raised her voice.
"I don't want to leave the house," Penry said.
Their eyes turned to Pan Ruiyi, as if they had been waiting for her to say this. Then their eyes gradually changed from calm to anxious and urgent.
"Is this child still very angry?" The father frowned.
"It's okay." The mother turned to her father, "She will soon forget our family...she will soon forget us, the company is her real parents."
Pen Ruiyi felt an uncontrollable anger.
Her body suddenly grew taller, grew, and returned to adult form.
She has a spear in her hand, her star-chaser.
Hatred permeated her heart, and anger from unknown sources burned through her rational defenses.
They looked at Pan Ruiyi, who had suddenly grown into a teenager, and backed away in horror. She swung a spear, pierced her family members like a string of gourds, and threw their bodies on the ground, like smashing meat sauce!
A gigantic rift opened in the middle of the apartment floor, swallowing its remains, sending them falling into a shimmering haze of light and shadow.
Pan Ruiyi's road - the road of bones and blood, suddenly became bright at this moment.
Like the Sunstrider in the myth, she roared and then ran towards her sea of blood.
Pan Ruiyi's size continued to grow, and enemies continued to appear along the way. Humans, robots, monsters, and fleets were all broken by Pan Ruiyi.
It's like entering the land of no one.
Wasn't he born to kill? Pan Ruiyi gritted her teeth.
Witches are nothing more than tools, bitches and killing machines. This indestructible tall body is tailor-made for her violent soul!
No one can resist her attack! All enemies, no matter how powerful, are doomed to defeat when captured by Penrye's magic.
Dead relatives yelled at Pan Ruiyi in the distance, screaming in pain.
They call and curse--
Penny!
Your bones will join the ranks of countless others!
...
She woke up with a start.
The illusion of purple spice dissipated. Everything in the past was ridiculous and pathetic.
Ecstasy, sorrow and impulse left rippling imprints in Pan Ruiyi's heart, and whenever she touched these traces, the memory of the hallucination would be vivid in her mind.
Aisha and Hassan were by the side of the bed.
Seeing Pan Ruiyi's eyes open, Ayesha hastily held up a glass filled with half a liter of lemonade.
"Drink it, it will make you feel better." Aisha said hastily.
Pan Ruiyi had a splitting headache, she glanced at the translucent glass of water, and there was a sour-looking lemon floating in it.
She drank the icy water, and it flowed through her burning body, into the gaps between the bulging food in her stomach, lubricating the gaps between them.
Her intestines twitched, and she suddenly felt like a dirty beast!
Pan Ruiyi could hear her heavy breathing, and could see her ferocious and strong arms and thighs.
She let out a low, menacing growl at Aisha.
There was a relieved expression on Aisha's face. She was not frightened by Pan Ruiyi's roar, but stood patiently by the bed.
"The effect of the purple spice is very powerful. It makes you feel ecstatic, but it also brings back many memories that you have forgotten. You must have thought of something bad." Aisha comforted.
"The effects will wear off within 3 to 6 hours," says Hassan. "However, it's all worth it. The purple spice will prolong your life, greatly increase your sensory abilities and mental strength, and improve your brain development."
What?
I really ate a legendary high-end spice?
Pan Ruiyi swallowed, and turned her attention back to her five senses.
Sure enough, she found that her sensory sensitivity had doubled to what it used to be!
This... this is too strange! Too strong. A trace of intense excitement flashed across Pan Ruiyi's heart.
Her vision can clearly see all the furnishings and decorations in the room, even the smallest pattern, her sense of smell can distinguish the mixed smell of three different perfumes on Aisha's body, and she can hear the two servants in the courtyard talking Whispering in the shade, discussing Pan Ruiyi's food intake.
"That guy... really ate a whole cow..."
"She is simply not human!"
Pan Ruiyi could even measure that the source of the sound was at least 500 meters away from him.
She held her breath, tuned in to her newly liberated senses, and it felt like the way she saw the world had been upgraded.
Pan Ruiyi has always been known for her violent and rough tactics, and the perception given by Spice allows her to make more subtle and deliberate actions in complex combat environments.
She knew how precious this kind of power was, so she couldn't help but nodded silently at this moment.
The degree of liberation of the brain has increased, and the whole body has become more clear. The increase in vitality has increased her life expectancy by 20 to 50 years. Pan Ruiyi feels that all the cells in her body are eager to try, and her vitality has greatly increased!
"This is... the power of 'spices', no wonder... no wonder everything in the Near East revolves around spices." Pan Ruiyi murmured.
"That's it! Noriko Honma is the woman who consumes the most spices in the world. She used to be our big customer. She has been prolonging her life until she is in her 130s or 140 years old, completely breaking through the limit of human physiology." Aisha said eagerly.
spices!
What a great mineral, even if the future enters the interstellar era, the spices produced on this planet will become the object of competition. Pan Ruiyi thought silently.
Purple spices are the most powerful and have a serious impact on the mind. Pan Ruiyi sighed, still unable to get out of that terrible memory, what happened to her?
"Let's go for a walk." Aisha led Pan Ruiyi to get up.
Like a dutiful robotic servant, Hassan carried trays of food and wine for them, allowing them to wander around Aisha's family estate while tasting fresh fruit and wine.
The sun rose high into the sky, and Pan Ruiyi's black armor was made of a special material, reflecting some kind of phantom light under the sun's rays.
"What did you dream about? The hallucination... the memory?" Aisha asked.
"You have also taken purple spice, you tell me first." Pan Ruiyi didn't want to talk about her past.
"I got some nasty memories - my mother's funeral, she was killed by an assassin sent by Noriko Homma, because of my mother's wounds - wounds from ninja weapons, the ninjas in the northern archipelago used that A kind of curved knife, and a kind of four-edged hidden weapon, to kill her. I will be the only one left to live in the backbone of the family." Aisha frowned.
"You don't look... not too angry?" Pan Ruiyi was troubled.
"...It's not that I'm not angry, it's just, how do you want me to fight against Noriko Honma? She's like the giant tower itself, you don't even have the key to open the door. You've only seen her on TV, but you can't see her in your life To see her real person, or her real person may not exist at all, and everything related to her is fabricated by the media." Aisha sighed.
Even a spice noble like Aisha is still too far away from Noriko Honma.
Pan Ruiyi walked silently, she suddenly realized that her hallucination was not real, not what she hoped.
All a figment of her imagination, it was Spice who conjured up her deep-rooted thoughts about her lost family. Just as Aisha is obsessed with her own past.
Even realizing it, she couldn't help but feel a little lost because Spice was telling the truth: Pen Rye had real weaknesses.
She's clearly a steel-like witch...how could she be so fragile?
Regardless, the memories Purple Spice conjure will forever remain in her mind.
She knew endless killing was like spooning dry the ocean. But what can she, a fighting witch, change...
At this moment, Pan Ruiyi missed Xu Yang doubly again, thinking of hugging him—that kind of wild joy that truly overwhelmed everything. Enough to make her forget all kinds of unhappiness. Said to be happy to forget worries, the huge depression in Pan Ruiyi's heart can only be erased by extreme happiness.
Pen Ruiyi and Aisha wandered the estate, entering a labyrinth of corridors whose walls were adorned with intricate colorful mosaics and rough collage murals depicting battle scenes from long ago.
The air is filled with the subtle aroma of the volatilized spices. Even the servants who serve here will be able to see and hear and prolong their lives after a long time. Therefore, there will never be a shortage of servants who want to work for the spice nobles.
"Why do you have time to take a walk with me here?" Pan Ruiyi suddenly thought of this, and turned to Aisha.
"I don't know." Aisha shook her head, "It's progressing too fast, Zhuzi Mine—no one dares to work there under the threat of Noriko Honma."
"Take me to the mine." Pan Ruiyi wanted to know how such an invincible spice was mined.
Near East Xisheng has not yet launched an attack, but Pan Ruiyi knows that they must be planning the next wave of offensive.
Before leaving the manor, Pan Ruiyi glanced back, and would never forget the little exotic shocks in Aisha's house, whether it was the roasted cow stuffed with goods, or the exquisite fountain that made the sound of water.
She saw more drones on the estate, buzzing around, with missiles and machine guns hanging from them. A group of workers were installing monitoring equipment, apparently to prevent Noriko Honma from sending troops to raid.
There is also a team of unfamiliar mercenaries training nearby. The sandy soil outside the manor used to be barren. Today, a virtual arena has been set up, allowing mercenaries to test their skills here, against simulated powerful enemies, ferocious creatures and Enemy soldiers are constantly being holographically projected out.
Pan Ruiyi got on the off-road vehicle, and the leather cushion was as comfortable as a bed. Under the effect of the spice, her senses were completely heightened, and even with her back turned to those people, she could hear hundreds of deficiencies in their movements.
"Are you training soldiers?" she asked.
"There is still equipment." Ayesha asked Hassan to drive.
She pointed to a caravan of camels in the distance. Some merchants used camels to carry goods, transporting energy shield generators, laser three-eyed guns, hacking equipment and invisible armor into the manor, using it as an armament warehouse.
"It feels like you're a little nervous." Pan Ruiyi leaned back.
She was a little uncomfortable with her super senses enhanced by spices. She could fully perceive Aisha's emotions, mixed with strong self-doubt and uncertainty, like a fox with its head buried in the sand.
"I'm against Noriko Honma." Aisha covered her face, "The spice aristocrats are trying to oppose Xisheng's rise in the Gulf, but Noriko Honma...has only been here for less than five years, and put The naysayers were all defeated, I hadn't noticed what was happening, and my family was dead."
"Honma Noriko didn't kill you." Pan Ruiyi said suddenly.
"Yeah - she wants to leave a person in the world to taste the malice she brings and bear the despair she brings. Otherwise, who will she do this for? Just like you hunt wild boars, you will keep a small The pigs faced a herd of dead and wounded wild boars, and that little wild boar could do nothing but butt its parents' remains with its nose, and then it could only run away, never daring to face the murderer." Aisha said painfully.
"When you grow up, you can overthrow Noriko Honma, and that's why I'm here!" Pan Ruiyi gritted her teeth.
The confusion was suddenly swept away, no matter what, Pan Ruiyi came to the Near East just to kill Noriko Honma!