I Can Transfer the Side Effects of Evil Skills

The soup the old crone handed to Zou Feng was strongly reminiscent of Meng Po Soup.

But in reality, drinking this soup wouldn’t make him lose any of his memories.

Instead, it would turn him into an emotionless consummation machine, all so he could go eight hundred rounds with the bride, the Judge.

Zou Feng could tell the soup’s general effect just by its scent.

Yet, he still couldn’t control his own hand. After taking the bowl, he struggled, conflicted, as he slowly brought it to his lips.

In the end, resistance was futile. Zou Feng tilted his head back and drained the bowl in one gulp.

Seeing Zou Feng finish the soup, the various Underworld guests in the tomb chamber let out a series of creepy, strange laughs, then smashed their own wine bowls on the ground.

Influenced by this, Zou Feng casually smashed the bowl in his hand on the ground as well.

With the smashing of the bowl as the signal, he began walking toward the bridal chamber with excited, powerful strides.

It appeared that after drinking the soup, Zou Feng had completely lost his sanity, his mind filled with the sole thought of becoming a consummation machine.

As he walked, the surrounding Underworld guests actually started applauding in unison, sending him off with their highest respects.

Arriving at the door to the room, Zou Feng kicked it open. His eyes fell upon a woman who was clearly different from the previous brides.

This woman was actually glowing with a brilliant red light.

She looked festive beyond compare.

A satisfied smile played on Zou Feng’s lips as he strode quickly to the bedside.

’If all goes according to plan, the Judge has finally descended in her true form...’

Before Zou Feng could get close, and without any need for him to lift her veil, the woman abruptly stood up, let out a seductive cry, and voluntarily burst out of her clothes.

Just like that, this bride met Zou Feng with complete and utter candor.

Whether in terms of looks or figure, this woman was impeccable.

The problem was, she didn’t feel like a living person in the slightest.

And the more closely one looked, the more her facial features and the curves of her body seemed to have been artificially sculpted, looking extremely unnatural.

In short, she was like a dead android.

But no matter how unnatural she was, Zou Feng, who had already drunk the consummation soup, felt no revulsion. His battle spirit remained high.

”My husband, it is time for us to rest...”

The bride’s vermilion lips parted, her eyes like silk.

Just as a world-shaking battle was about to begin, Zou Feng abruptly extended his middle finger and tapped the center of the woman’s brow.

The bride never expected Zou Feng to still be able to act of his own free will. Caught completely off guard, she was hit before she could even react.

”Let’s not rush into *that* sort of thing. How about we have a little chat first?” Zou Feng said with a grin.

Originally, Zou Feng had been greatly weakened in the endless bridal chamber, making it increasingly difficult for him to resist the mental effects.

After entering the tomb chamber, Zou Feng had almost reached his limit. He was already considering giving up the act and abandoning his plan to bait out the female Judge.

He would have had to try going all out, just to fight his way out of the endless bridal chamber.

But then, unexpectedly, that bowl of soup was placed right in front of him...

The soup that could turn a man into a consummation machine was, in fact, a bowl of poison.

And poison, to Zou Feng, was the equivalent of a supreme tonic soup.

Zou Feng almost couldn’t believe it was real. ’Talk about a godsend.’

’And it was delivered by the very enemy he’d been fighting all this time...’

Of course, you couldn’t blame the female Judge for being an idiot. After all, she couldn’t possibly know that all he had to do was enter his Cultivation mode to ignore any poisonous side effects.

His struggle just before drinking the soup wasn’t an act, either.

After all, he really was trying hard to control his expression so he wouldn’t reveal his sheer ecstasy.

And after Zou Feng had gratefully accepted the bowl of soup, his heart was filled with praise.

’As expected of something personally concocted by the Judge. It really is full of nutrients!’

While it wasn’t so miraculous as to bring him back to full health instantly, it was more than enough to recover seventy or eighty percent of what he’d lost.

It was just a pity for the poor guy taking the hit for him, suffering the side effects of this soup. Who knew what kind of tragedy would befall him...

Zou Feng had guessed correctly. A tragedy had indeed occurred.

The person currently taking the hit was none other than True Monarch Tianyan, Nangong Chu, who had already lost all interest in life and was preparing to rush back to the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect to become a recluse.

The poison in the soup was meant to turn one into an emotionless consummation machine. When this effect was transferred to Nangong Chu, it naturally produced a similar result.

But how it manifested, of course, varied from person to person.

Perhaps the socially-crippling scene he’d experienced earlier after seeing the monkeys had left an indelible and profound memory on Nangong Chu.

Thus, upon suffering the poison’s side effects, Nangong Chu suddenly went berserk, his roars sounding like a baboon desperate to mate on the spot.

He quickly lost all reason, his gaze locking onto a nearby troop of monkeys.

The tragedy began. The monkeys suffered a disaster that fell upon them from out of nowhere.

And as for Nangong Chu, he was now truly living up to the name True Monarch Houyan.

This was especially true for the True Disciple Zhang Ruiqin, who had originally admired him. Worried that he hadn’t fully purged the poison, she had followed after him.

As a result, she happened to witness Nangong Chu ruthlessly ravaging the monkeys...

”AHHHH—”

Because the scene was so horrifyingly cringeworthy and completely shattered Zhang Ruiqin’s perception of him, she once again let out an uncontrollable, bloodcurdling scream.

Hearing this scream, her fellow sect members nearby thought she had encountered a powerful Tribulation Cultivator and immediately rushed to her aid.

And then, one after another, numerous disciples of the Pinnacle Celestial Immortal Sect arrived to witness a true monkey show in every sense of the word.

But Nangong Chu, his sanity washed away by the side effects, simply couldn’t stop. He heedlessly continued to give the onlookers quite an eyeful...

Meanwhile, the fierce battle between Zou Feng and the female Judge was about to erupt at any moment.