Roger and Albert couldn’t control their urges, they had long given up their moral line.
Since there was a shortage of food in this post-apocalyptic world....so scums like them ca up with the lowest of all thods. Why not just eat fellow humans directly?
Therefore, both of them had the simplest ntality- Any weak human who is not part of their refugee camp, is a potential juicy piece of walking flesh.
That was the sole reason they had always been wandering in the wild these days, joining the exploration team was just an excuse...but sadly today they t their match.
Without giving Shaan much ti to react, Roger disappeared from his original space, his rushing image appearing as a blur from a spectator’s view.
"Hmm, just a speed talent like that Leona?"
With Shaan’s level 21 soul power, using his divine consciousness, he easily guessed the energy fluctuations in front of him, he didn’t even have to open his eyes.
With just closed eyes, he blindly threw a punch with full force.
This was the first ti he exerted so much raw physical power.
Roger didn’t even know what happened, all he could see was- a fist coming towards him.
In his mind how could this frail boy have any strength, not to ntion whether he could even see his speedy figure was already a miracle.
But reality is always a bitch~
The next second, Roger was sent flying.
His figure lying on the ground was in a dying ss, he was already puking a mouthful of blood.
"How? I am a peak level 2 evolver, How can I be knocked off by a skinny guy like you!"
"Don’t all those people with strength-related talent usually have big muscular bodies?"
Roger was full of disbelief.
"He must be a psychic!"
Albert who was on standby analysed everything to the best of his ability.
"Hmm, a dwarf like you also wants to taste dust?"
Shaan provocatively looked at Albert who was standing motionless, probably still in shock
"Boy, you really annoyed !"
"I was about to invite you to join our refugee camp, but you made the biggest mistake!"
"I can tolerate everything except soone making insults about my height."
"You must be feeling proud because of being a psychic, right?"
"Let show you the real gap."
Albert’s eyes suddenly turned pale yellow.
With his single glance, the destroyed vehicle debris lying on the street was easily lifted into thin air.
With sheer arrogance, he looked at Shaan,
"Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I shall spare your life!"
Holding so much debris in the air using his psychic powers, Albert thought he had already intimidated Shaan.
"Hmm, this fight is getting boring....the skills are just so-so."
Acting shalessly, Shaan took out so attacking talismans from his spatial ring.
"Brother Albert, be careful! This guy also has space talent, he pulled out so weird things from thin air!"
Roger, who witnessed everything, shouted imdiately.
But Shaan was already feeling bored.
He had long thrown the attack talismans towards the enemies.
When he bought these talismans, he had a simple thought in mind- Give sothing similar to atomic bombs.
Whether it was 5 or 8 talismans, Shaan didn’t care, everything ca from free money anyway.
Boom~
One after another, successive loud explosions were heard, the area where Roger and Albert were previously standing had long turned into a big pit.
Unlike Shaan who practised body refining, How could they, who only rely on their evolver abilities co out unscathed?
"Villains always die of speaking too much, in the next life rember to act fast instead of standing idle and mocking the enemy."
Shaan coldly looked at their miserable figures lying pitifully in the deep pit created by his recent explosions.
Their entire bodies were covered with many bloody holes.
With dilated pupils, both Albert and Roger looked at Shaan with a pair of fearful eyes, all their previous arrogance was gone in an instant.
They hadn’t seen such shaless tactics in battle before.
"Oh wait, you guys can’t die yet. I still have to test my weapon in actual combat."
"Resentnt Mirror, it’s ti to show your prowess."
Over Shaan’s left hand, a sowhat big-oval-shaped mirror appeared.
The second Shaan gave the command, from inside the mirror countless dead soul-like creatures gushed out crazily, one could feel the gloominess and darkness from the distance itself.
So of these ghostly creatures had complete faces like usual humans, while so only had upper or lower bodies. But all of them had countless scars, unwillingness in their eyes, and madness as they squealed.
From Albert and Roger’s perspective, it was like Shaan had opened the lid of the underworld from where an endless horror was crazily escaping.
"D—Devil!"
"You are surely so devil!"
Albert tried to shout incoherently, but before he could make a proper scream, his and Roger’s body was already engulfed in the sea of those ghostly creatures.
Under Shaan’s expectant gaze, their bodies were torn into countless pieces and at the sa ti chewed rcilessly from various angles."
The Resentnt mirror had absorbed negative emotions from more than 20,000 zombie souls, how could re mortals resist such a devilish force?
It is said karma is a nightmare that cos to eat us the sa way we had eaten others.
Albert and Roger who had always been proud cannibals t a similar fate, how ironic?
Just when Shaan felt it was over, his ghostly army forcefully removed Albert and Roger’s souls from their bodies, before vigorously dragging them back to the Resentnt Mirror.
Along the way, their soul faces still desperately shouted for help but to no avail, under heavy reluctance, Roger and Albert also beca a part of Resentnt Mirror.
"What an amazing weapon. It didn’t even allow their souls to have a chance for reincarnation."
"Sure enough, as everyone says....even after death, you can’t escape a devil cultivator’s palm."
Shaan was deeply impressed by his taboo weapon.
The only worry was this thing can’t be revealed casually.
If he unceremoniously used this weapon in the cultivation world, he was pretty sure- The very next second he would be declared the most-wanted criminal.
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