Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks-Chapter 3005: Nervousness and Anticipation

Ning Shu checked her preparations, ensuring nothing was left out.

Pills, talismans—everything was accounted for.

She patted her chest. This will work!

How long had it been since she had last felt this mix of nervousness and anticipation?

A dark tribulation cloud began forming on the horizon, radiating an aura that sent shivers down the spine.

The cloud locked onto Ning Shu, the sensation sharp and unmistakable. It seemed intent on annihilating her.

The psychological pressure was immense.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Shu watched as that tormenting little fiend slowly approached.

Finally, the pitch-black cloud stopped above her.

Its rumbling layers seemed to simmer with brewing fury.

Suddenly, a deafening crack erupted, and a silver-white lightning bolt streaked toward Ning Shu.

She hastily dodged, and the lightning struck the ground, leaving a small crater.

When Ning Shu saw the small crater, her eyebrows twitched. Yet another bolt headed straight towards her and she had to dodge again.

Having missed twice, the tribulation cloud churned violently, then hurled a barrage of lightning bolts.

One struck Ning Shu, and she instantly felt as if her body were being torn apart by the pain.

Fortunately, due to the prior torment from the thunder grass, her body’s tolerance had significantly increased. Although it was still painful, her body had adapted to such suffering.

Ning Shu’s hair stood on end. Her flesh was charred and mangled from the lightning strikes, emitting white smoke and even giving off a scent of roasted meat.

The lightning strikes grew more intense, and Ning Shu was starting to struggle.

She stuffed a pill into her mouth, but soon her mind began to grow hazy, and her movements became increasingly sluggish.

Ning Shu took out some talisman papers, chanting incantations as she stuck them on herself.

Her soul was instantly ejected from Kong Lin’s body.

Without the protection of a body, Ning Shu’s soul was exposed, and if a bolt of lightning struck her now, she would be completely annihilated.

Ning Shu braced herself and endured one lightning strike with her fragile soul. She then chanted an incantation to hide her presence and her soul drifted into the artifact at the core of the formation.

Inside the artifact, she could sense that the lightning strikes outside were still continuing.

It seemed the tribulation believed that this person had already perished.

However, it still struck the “corpse” with crackling lightning repeatedly, as if poking with a stick to make sure the target was truly dead. After all, what if it was still alive?

Ning Shu watched on, her heart pounding with fear, worried that her fragile body wouldn’t be able to withstand this postmortem torment.

Each time the lightning struck, the body twitched violently.

After two more strikes, the tribulation seemed pretty satisfied that the person was already dead. The clouds slowly stopped releasing lightning and leisurely dispersed.

Ning Shu remained huddled inside the artifact, not daring to emerge immediately.

Only after a long while did she finally float out of the artifact and return to her body.

The moment she re-entered her body, Ning Shu couldn’t help but curse. This goddamn f*cking hurt!!

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Upon merging back into her body, she immediately fell into a deep sleep, as the fake-death medicine’s effects required her to rest for a while.

Thankfully, she had set up a formation beforehand, ensuring that her body wouldn’t end up being dragged off by other spirit beasts.

Moreover, this place had just experienced a heavenly tribulation. The lingering divine pressure would deter other spirit beasts from approaching for some time.

Ning Shu had no idea how long she had slept. When she finally woke up, she felt significantly stronger.

The wounds on her body had also healed.

Surviving the tribulation brought her into a new realm, but failing would have meant annihilation.

As soon as she woke up, Ning Shu immediately checked the small orb in her spiritual consciousness.

She wondered if her fake death had worked.