The surging demonic thoughts wildly stimulated the environnt around them, and a ntal Aberration creature, which Zheng Yichen felt was quite powerful, appeared in Hell...
"Impossible! Why can’t I control it?!" An Evil Spirit that was still alive, whose eyes were widened by the demonic thoughts that Zheng Yichen had catalyzed, was hoisted up by the ntal Aberration creature.
The ntal Aberration creature slightly opened its mouth. Its originally almost human mouth tore at the corners, becoming like that of a crocodile. In the midst of the struggle by the strong Evil Spirit, which could barely hold on until now, the creature bit off its head in one bite.
Afterward, the ntal Aberration creature howled wildly at the sky, and the surrounding Evil Spirits were also affected. So completely lost their normal selves and beca frantic.
Seeing this, Zheng Yichen scratched his head, while the remaining Evil Spirits, when stared at by his eyes covered in Black Light, felt even more terrified. They were completely incapable of understanding what kind of creature this human was.
The abnormal ntal energy released by the opponent spawned a ntal Aberration creature. Alright, given the strength displayed by Zheng Yichen, what should have been spawned was not this creature but rather an Evil Spirit or sothing like it. The "ntal body" that first appeared had too good a foundation; it was definitely Evil Spirits to start with.
But here ca a ntal Aberration creature, and more so, it was a Mad Demon ntal Aberration creature that could disregard the Evil Spirits’ control over the ntal Aberration creatures.
Just by looking at Zheng Yichen’s eyes, the Evil Spirits felt that this human was not much better than the Mad Demon ntal Aberration creature.
Zheng Yichen didn’t bother with the Mad Demon ntal Aberration creature. Since he had actively stimulated the demonic thoughts, he was prepared for such a thing to pop up. This creature had set its sights on the remaining Evil Spirits, while he had his sights on the Great Evil God.
The Great Evil God’s six hands, wielding different powers, continually imposed new influences on Zheng Yichen. Had it not been for the strong resistance of the blood-colored Qi mbrane to the outside world, his entire being would have turned all sorts of colors by now.
Zheng Yichen’s attacks were effective against the Great Evil God. It’s just that this creature inherently had so pre-transmigration special cases of 30% damage reduction. No, on top of that, it received an additional doubling. The space around Zheng Yichen’s battle saber and fishing rod was already showing very intense spatial distortion.
Zheng Yichen indeed wanted to apply more force, to turn this spatial distortion into what seed like an even more powerful space rending, adding space-slicing attacks to the distortion.
The dark red light of the blade slashed past, severing one of the Great Evil God’s arms, which fell to the ground. As it touched the summoning ritual on the ground, it lted away like thawing ice rapidly. The Great Evil God released a ball of red power from his hand.
Caught in it, Zheng Yichen felt sothing odd happening to his body. It was as if a lump of fire had started in his heart. He opened his mouth slightly, and a wisp of black smoke erged from his mouth.
So of the Evil Spirits nearby were slightly touched by the red mist, and they instantly turned into torches. The burning Evil Spirits quickly turned to ash, yet in the air lingered flas that would not extinguish in the short term. The flas carried with them a strong sense of rage—
Crack.
Zheng Yichen chopped at the Great Evil God’s hand that held the red power; an arm imbued with such power was more resilient than one without.
A slash that would have severed a normal arm could only leave a deep gash on this one. Blood that seed already alight, Zheng Yichen did not hesitate; the black spear pierced into the gash, exploding tightly compressed Hellfire, blasting the arm away.
This arm remained on the ground without imdiately dissolving away.
The Great Evil God moved at the site of the severed limb, and the flas left by the dead Evil Spirits actively gathered together. Flas similar to those from the severed limb’s cut erged on the ground, and a new connection was established between them.
Zheng Yichen, with his thermal vision, focused on the unusual hotspot within the severed limb. The tip of the black spear, with its space-distorting point that tore through the scenery, jabbed at that spot, shattering the unusually concentrated hotspot. The massive limb’s attached flesh swiftly turned to flying ash.
At the sa ti, Zheng Yichen felt a slight feedback, but this feedback wasn’t physical; it was on the soul... Forget it, the most direct feeling from this kind of feedback was a slight improvent in spirit, other aspects of the feedback he would have to ponder over slowly.
It wasn’t as straightforward as the effects manifested directly on his body.
Zheng Yichen exhaled, a wisp of embers coming out, like performing a trick. With malice, he eyed the remaining arms of the Great Evil God.
Those arms, before being severed, showed a continuous and even distribution of abnormal hotspots, with no substantial weaknesses.
The corners of his mouth curved into a ferocious arc, and Zheng Yichen’s figure instantly vanished from the spot. Greyish-green smog encircled the Great Evil God. This kind of smoke did not belong to the normal spatial dinsion; no wind could disperse it.
Even with the wind carrying space-twisting power, it could only slightly affect it. The greyish-green power induced laziness and depression, and while feeling lazy and low, the body would also experience a sensation of freezing.
Zheng Yichen’s eyes widened as he roared, "This is wrong!!"
Laziness and depression were also negative emotions, but they were poorly compatible with him. He needed the more intense kinds of demonic thoughts: anger, greed, murderous intent, jealousy, and so forth. All of these were quite intense. Laziness and depression would only affect the burning of demonic thoughts.
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