"Kill him!!"
A group of Spirit Worshipping cultists with disturbed minds roared as they charged towards Zheng Yichen. These cultists were the lower-level mbers of the organization, mindless enforcers who, instead of thinking of escaping when Zheng Yichen invaded, had co brandishing their brutally cruel weapons to kill.
At the sa ti, a special power was displayed on their bodies, which was the power of the Evil Spirit. So of the enforcers had ntal Aberration creatures inserted into their backs, and like spirit parasites, these creatures extended tiny segnted limbs that pierced into the cultists’ bodies.
This combination made the enforcers resemble Stand Users, with the ntal Aberration creatures behind them being even more ferocious. But before they could reach Zheng Yichen, he burst their limbs and yanked the ntal Aberration creatures into the fishing rod, turning them into a reserve of souls inside the fishing rod.
The enforcers who lost their ntal Aberration creatures first stood dumbfounded, then let out piercing howls as they turned frenzied and chaotic, only to have their skulls casually crushed by Zheng Yichen.
Their souls twisted and distorted, Zheng Yichen considered for a mont and decided that such souls were most likely beyond reincarnation, so he collected them directly. Of course, he didn’t neglect to do one thing while fighting: he casually ripped open a Gate of Death to check on the situation of Hell in this world.
Well, the environnt in this world was already bad enough, but the Hell here was even worse. Looking through the Gate of Death, Zheng Yichen saw utter chaos.
The souls that ended up in Hell, still confused, were cleanly divided by the rampant Evil Spirits and ntal Aberration creatures within.
Not only that, so Hell creatures discovered the Gate of Death and howled as they rushed towards it. Zheng Yichen thrust his long spear, and a blood dragon roared, engulfing all approaching Evil Spirits and ntal Aberration creatures. The blood dragon, connected to the fishing rod in the black spear, absorbed the soul fragnts of the exploded enemies.
Evil Spirits farther away suddenly halted, while the ntal Aberration creatures, more like wild beasts, continued to charge forward, howling. But it didn’t matter how many ca; they all perished. As the Gate of Death was only so large and was being blocked, Zheng Yichen could freely unleash his power.
Of course, he didn’t forget what he was there to do. When he felt it was about right, he closed the Gate of Death and continued to deal with the organization.
Under his thermal vision, the people hidden here had nowhere to escape. Even those who attempted to flee through secret passages were blasted out of the ground by Zheng Yichen.
These Spirit Worshipping cultists conspired with Evil Spirits, no, they were driven by Evil Spirits, and the powers they used were also of the Evil Spirits, which in turn could influence the ntal Aberration creatures, stitching together peculiar ’Stand Users.’ While the small-fry’s ntal Aberration creatures were substandard, those of the higher-ups were a different story.
Zheng Yichen saw one of the cultists with a ntal Aberration creature behind him that was over ten ters large, like a millipede, emanating a ntal contamination.
He was one of the strongest among these cultists, but when he faced Zheng Yichen, the ntal Aberration creature was blasted apart by Zheng Yichen in a single encounter, so of its body shattered. New aberrations appeared where it broke, sharp limb-like spikes piercing through several cultists.
The bodies of those cultists imdiately withered, their souls pulled out and becoming part of the ntal Aberration creature.
Even so, they didn’t lose their sense of self. As they silently howled in agony, their ntal state negatively affected their surroundings but didn’t give rise to any new abnormal ntal entity monsters.
Alice had briefed him on this matter before: if there were no Evil Spirits or ntal Aberration creatures or any existence that generated abnormal ntal power, it was difficult for special ntal entities to erge in the area.
The abnormal ntal power emitted by those people only affected the environnt to a degree that was absorbed. The martial arts-like ntal Aberration creature was a case in point.
Its shattered body underwent further changes, the lower half becoming swollen with densely packed small holes, out of which a multitude of tiny ’centipedes’ burrowed and converged nacingly towards Zheng Yichen.
Zheng Yichen, looking at this eyesore of a scene, waved the weapon in his hand, a gust of wind sweeping all of the tiny centipedes, crushing them entirely. The minuscule soul fragnts were drawn into the fishing rod, becoming material that could later be used as consumables.
Afterward, Zheng Yichen didn’t rush to act. Instead, he watched the aberrant giant centipede continue to slaughter its own people or rather, in the eyes of the Evil Spirits, this organization ready to cause trouble was rely reserve food.
Now that the organization was of no use, those people were effectively abandoned.
The twice-transford ntal Aberration creature was unrecognizable in its original form. Its body was adorned with many Spirit Worshipping cultists’ souls pinned and howling, emitting painful ntal power. Those unable to corrode the environnt were directly dissolved and beca part of the ntal Aberration creature.
Watching this, Zheng Yichen felt it was outrageous how easy it seed to grow stronger in this world; it was possible as long as the conditions were right.
The centipede ntal Aberration creature killed over forty Spirit Worshipping cultists, and these forty people increased the creature’s strength by more than tenfold.
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