"...too terrifying."
In the cockpit of the transport ship, as they watched the distant battle, a group of people felt unease in their hearts. They had always tried to keep a safe distance, but this safe distance never seed enough, especially after the sweep of red light earlier.
If it hadn’t missed, they would have all been wiped out.
The Flesh giant changed its form into a giant atball, but it looked even more dangerous. Its surface was constantly erupting with dark red lightning, and from ti to ti, one could see the radiant bursts of light on its surface, making Zheng Yichen’s existence completely imperceptible.
If it weren’t for the occasional gigantic fissure opening on its surface, they would have believed that Zheng Yichen had been thoroughly annihilated.
Above the giant atball, Zheng Yichen burst a nearby chunk of flesh with his spear. Facing a being akin to a living corpse, it was difficult to activate Demonic Abyss Seven Kills normally, relying solely on the "demonic thoughts" generated by him was far from enough after all, he couldn’t actively undergo Demonization.
That’s probably a weakness of Demonic Abyss Seven Kills, right? Of course, if one could use this move based on their own demonic thoughts, it wouldn’t be much of a flaw.
When one has not reached this level, this move is intended for dealing with normal creatures.
The blood mist swirling around the black spear gathered, coating the black spear with a layer of bloody glow. Blood Sacrifice Burst occurred, and a red glow drilled a bloody hole out of the ground. A gloomy green Fireball smashed into it, and the writhing bloody hole imdiately ceased its movent.
Hellfire burned the surrounding flesh into charred remains. This large chunk of char was spouted out by the giant atball, but the bloody hole did not disappear—an even larger Fireball was hurled into it, causing the state of the giant atball to fall into a vicious cycle.
Hellfire contained a strong presence of death auras, which unlike the fla’s burning, couldn’t be affected by the lightning that road the atball’s surface.
So of the flesh chunks fighting were affected by the dense death auras, and their robust bodies began to age.
He discovered that the death auras emitted by the fishing rod were more useful than Hellfire. They spread faster and the influence was applied without needing to spread like flas; the death auras directly affected the whole.
The Hellfire emanating from the black spear wrapped around the fishing rod began to weaken, replaced by a dense black death aura. Although this consud Zheng Yichen’s Life Force, as for how Life Force transford into this kind of death auras... as long as it was useful, that was all that mattered.
"ow—" A sharp cat’s scream rang out. The cat spirit’s body, less than two ters tall, scattered under the attack of more than a dozen strikes. When the cat spirit reappeared, it had beco palm-sized and stood on Zheng Yichen’s shoulder, its tail erect, and its fur bristling.
At a glance from the cat spirit, he noticed that his hair seed to have turned white; luckily, his body was still in good shape, showing no signs of withering.
"You should go back for now," Zheng Yichen said to the cat spirit on his shoulder. The cat spirit hissed unwillingly and dissipated into a black mist.
Zheng Yichen glanced at the number of flesh chunks rushing towards him, which showed no sign of diminishing. He directly jumped into the pit that had been burned out beside him. The flesh chunks followed relentlessly into the pit, and before they could land, they were covered by the sky-high Hellfire.
But the next mont, even more flesh chunks ran out from the flesh-ridden ground, marching relentlessly towards Zheng Yichen. The flesh chunks knew no fear of death, had no emotions, and even though they were being mowed down by Zheng Yichen like unstoppable weeds, they never stopped advancing.
As long as they could inflict even the slightest damage, these flesh chunks served their purpose.
As Zheng Yichen delved deeper into the giant atball, chunks of flesh writhed above him, attempting to envelop him.
Zheng Yichen’s muscles swelled, his light red auras mbrane turned dark red, staining even his partially whitened hair, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of his black spear.
The spear’s self-repair speed couldn’t keep up with the damage. The mont the opening above Zheng Yichen’s head closed, a black slash appeared on the surface of the giant atball, and the death auras spread out along both sides of the slash.
In the center of the bifurcating atball, Zheng Yichen looked both ways as new black material ford on his fishing rod and covered it.
The split flesh of the atball turned black, and Zheng Yichen looked for the eye.
The atball did not lose its activity after being split. Its surface writhed, forming two smaller atballs, still covered with chunks of flesh. Zheng Yichen, squeezed in the middle, ca under bombardnt from both sides.
During this bombardnt, one of the atballs was stepped on by Zheng Yichen like a teor, using the force to propel him toward the other atball. He thrust his black spear, carrying his entire body through the second atball.
A huge cavity tore through the atball, with a vast number of flesh chunks falling toward the ground. So of them quickly flew up, only to be swallowed by a wave of fire.
Zheng Yichen landed on an approaching motorcycle, with no ti to catch his breath, he charged towards the remaining atball. The energy interference device on the motorcycle was turned on to full power, intercepting the attacks thrown by the flesh chunks from the other atball.
In this world with its relatively low energy level, the fully powered special ability interference device worked very well. Strong Fireballs that ca into contact with the disturbed area turned into a mist, causing virtually zero lethality to Zheng Yichen.
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