A black spear pierced through the head of a dying Asura Demon. Zheng Yichen held a black spear in each hand, continuing to deliver coup de grace to those Asura Demons. Swallowing these fiends that slaughtered the human race, he felt no pressure at all.
He turned his gaze towards the town. There were still so rampaging Asura Demons inside, but those just had two arms. Seeing how Zheng Yichen had slain so many 4-ard Asura Demons and, in so ways, ’devoured’ them into dry bones, the remaining Asura Demons lost their will to fight.
They did not dare to continue scouring the breached town and chose to flee instead.
Zheng Yichen summoned his motorcycle and headed towards the town. Flas burnt everywhere inside, and due to the influence of the red filant flas, it had turned into an even more pervasive red fog.
Bodies were visible everywhere, along with so aberrant humans. The aberrant humans were gnawing at the bodies, and under the influence of the red fog, so bodies were twitching and slowly stood up. Zheng Yichen observed for a mont; these corpses must be either the not completely dead or those who had recently died and were revived after being affected by the red filants.
By now, they were no longer normal living beings.
Seated on the motorcycle, Lin Yaoyao and Liu Hongzhao silently witnessed the town, which resembled Hell, wondering how the people had managed to hold out until now and understanding how difficult survival must have been in such an environnt.
All the approaching aberrant creatures were burnt to ashes by Zheng Yichen using Hellfire.
Until in front of him appeared an aberrant human with a twisted body, covered in countless cuts and sword wounds, holding a broken sword. The face, now distorted due to the aberration and missing an eye due to a slash, blocked Zheng Yichen’s path. Yet even as the black spear was raised, it did not move.
"Rest in peace." A pale green fla enveloped the body, and hearing the sound of the broken sword hitting the ground, Zheng Yichen suddenly thought that this world did have a World of Death, and it seed going there wasn’t such a terrible thing...
"Are there any survivors?" Lin Yaoyao asked, her eyes blinking quizzically. It seed as if she saw a subtle hint of red in Zheng Yichen’s eyes.
Wasn’t it previously a casually visible, very beautiful Dusk hue?
"Let’s search and see," Zheng Yichen said, scanning the environnt. No normal living humans were found, but he did understand why this town was capable of existing in such conditions.
In the town center was a massive chanical wind wheel, which seed capable of generating a wind to protect the entire town. However, the wind wheel was damaged, unable to safeguard the town any longer.
Near the wind wheel lay nurous bodies of the guards, as well as many dead Asura Demons. These guards had tried their hardest to protect this place.
Below the wind wheel, Zheng Yichen noticed a statue, entirely blood-red and soaked with blood. He couldn’t help but frown, and through his thermal vision, he spotted a ’hot spot’ inside the wind wheel — there were people in there, not as hot as aberrant creatures, which likely ant they were normal people.
So...
He surged forward, his black spear striking true at the blood-red statue. The surface of the statue revealed nurous cracks, and a 6-ard Asura Demon leaped out from within.
"Hahaha, I’ve been waiting for you!!"
"Waiting for ?" Zheng Yichen was puzzled, "You knew I was coming?"
He thought of many possibilities.
"Hmph, defeat and I’ll tell you, human, co fight!" The Battle Maniac Asura stared at Zheng Yichen with a battle intent brimming in his eyes. This human, who had slain nurous of his Asura underlings, had already grabbed his attention. With this human’s strength, turning him into an Asura Demon, he’d be at least a 6-ard Asura Demon.
Zheng Yichen stared at the Asura Demon that materialized six weapons in his six hands. A layer of air burst from his body, and the black spear parried two giant swords that ca crashing down, causing the ground to crack under the imnse pressure.
The shockwave spread outwards, pushing Zheng Yichen back several steps.
Being pushed back did not hamper him; in his Burst Mode state, his body could endure a lot. He charged back at an even greater speed, his black spear sweeping across to parry the attack. The ground under the feet of the assaulting Asura Demon could not withstand it and got carved back.
He had six hands; even if two arms were busy parrying attacks, the remaining four could still continue the assault.
Two scimitars grazed past Zheng Yichen’s cheeks, and he evaded the subsequent attacks, pulling away from the Battle Maniac Asura with two bloody marks now appearing on his face.
A trace of blood flowed out and fell to the ground, but the wounds on his cheeks started to heal quickly.
"Too weak, human!" The Battle Maniac Asura stared at Zheng Yichen in dissatisfaction. Was this the threat they had spoken of?
Zheng Yichen slightly curled his lips, crouching slightly lower, then suddenly bursting forth with power that quickly closed the distance to the Battle Maniac Asura. The force exploding from the long spear in his hands fiercely disard the two arms of the Asura Demon on the defensive, making the Battle Maniac Asura step back half a step from the great force.
Looking down at Zheng Yichen, he faintly saw an image of a roaring gorilla.
The black spear grazed his cheek, tearing off a layer of skin, and the blood from the wound and peeled skin was all lapped up by the black spear.
Zheng Yichen’s assault did not end there, while the Battle Maniac Asura laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, that’s more like it."
The Battle Maniac Asura ignored the blood-sucking quality of Zheng Yichen’s attack, focusing solely on the thrill of battle. The six weapons attacked Zheng Yichen from different angles, and the unavoidable strikes were deflected with even more force by Zheng Yichen. The cracks that appeared on the black spear from the intense collisions quickly healed.
The weapons of the Battle Maniac Asura, manifestations of his strength, shattered directly when the absorbed attacks exceeded their limit, causing his assault to hesitate slightly. However, the hands that were now free barely managed to catch the long spear stabbing at him.
But Zheng Yichen had already charged forward, the exploding air mbrane around him turning a pale red as he punched the chest of the battle-state Asura. The impact blew a massive bloody hole in its back, halting any counter-attack that was about to slice Zheng Yichen into pieces.
"...Good!" Ignoring the black spear stuck in his body and the quick draining of his blood, the Battle Maniac Asura stared at Zheng Yichen: "Human, give up your useless sympathy, it will only drag you to your death!"
"But if you die, I’ll definitely find your soul, hahahahahaha—I’ll always be watching you!" The Battle Maniac Asura’s withering corpse turned into stone powder and dissipated.
Zheng Yichen touched the wound on his cheek. After discovering his regenerative ability, the Battle Maniac Asura’s attacks ca with a special force that invalidated his regeneration. Burst Mode could dispel it, but that power couldn’t be expelled from the body imdiately.
He made his way to the Wind Wheel, with the black spear in hand he broke through a thick door, opened it, and inside he saw a girl... fuck!!
"Useless sympathy? I’ll get dragged to death by it? So I’m morally kidnapped by the enemy!?"
The last words left by the Battle Maniac Asura’s incarnation made Zheng Yichen realize the crux of the problem.
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