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Chapter 41 The Despair Brought by the Evil Spirit
(Suddenly realized that those who possess the Annihilation Eye can sometimes quickly devour living beings by tearing them apart. Do you think we should let the protagonist try it?)
"Let...me go...you...!"
The man was lifted into the air, struggling violently, trying to kick Chang Yan down.
He tilted his head to dodge the kick, Chang Yan staring intently at him with that maniacal smile.
"I was hesitating about where to start, but since your feet are so unruly, let's start with your feet."
"Experience hell, you trash! Hahahahahaha!"
He let out a nervous laugh, and Chang Yan activated his Annihilation Eye ability.
Devouring life
The man's foot gradually decomposed into black and white particles, which then flowed into Chang Yan's mouth.
"You...you...can't...let...go..."
As he watched his feet being dismembered piece by piece, the man tried to scream in terror, but his voice grew fainter and fainter.
"How does it feel, trash. Oh, you look like I'm about to strangle you, that's not good. A man should keep his word. Since you were having so much fun cutting me with this knife, I'll let you experience the unity of man and knife."
Chang Yan used his foot to hook the samurai sword that had fallen to the ground, tossed it into the air, picked it up, and lifted the man's hand slightly behind him. Then, he forcefully slammed the man against the wall.
"Boom!"
"Cough, cough. Haa, haa, haa."
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, then greedily inhaled the hard-won air.
"It's not over yet, trash."
Upon hearing Chang Yan's words, the man immediately raised his head.
What came into view was his katana.
The knife, which Chang Yan threw, flew straight toward him.
The blade of the knife reflected the man's face, which was filled with despair.
"Pfft"
The knife pierced the man's abdomen with tremendous force, pinning him to the wall.
He tried to pull the knife out, but his trembling hands were powerless to do so.
"Alright, come on, experience hell."
Chang Yan's figure appeared silently beside the man like a ghost, whispering gently in his ear.
And one of his hands quietly rested on the man's body.
Black and white particles reappeared from the man's body.
Watching his body being broken down bit by bit and then poured into Chang Yan's mouth, he finally broke down.
"No! No! No! I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me, I beg you, please don't do this, please forgive me, I, I..."
Tears and snot streamed down the man's face as he desperately cried out the reality he feared most.
"I don't want to be eaten!!!!!!!!!"
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
This must be hell.
Besides despair and fear, those eyes also revealed a hint of sudden realization. Reflecting on Chang Yan's behavior before and after, he felt that they might have really made a mistake.
They brought forth a demon.
Then, his body was completely disintegrated.
He was eaten up by Chang Yan.
Every last bit was eaten.
"See? This is how it all ends for you!"
"Now, are you ready, you trash! Hahahahahahaha!"
That maniacal smile, those ominous demonic eyes, those wounds that are gradually healing.
That's a demon.
Evil spirits wandering among humans
A monster thirsting for madness and life
And now, this monster has its eyes on them.
As they gazed at Chang Yan's figure, they thought to themselves.
"Oh oh oh!"
The fearless warrior shikigami roared and charged fiercely towards Chang Yan, wielding its greatsword. Behind it, the shrine maiden frantically tossed talismans at the shikigami, strengthening its power, praying and hoping that it could decapitate the monster with a single strike.
Sensing his master's assistance, the warrior became even more ferocious. He used all his strength and exhausted all the martial arts skills he had acquired in his life to unleash this sword strike.
Fleeting beauty
There was a flash of silver light.
My Flow—Meteor Slash
Carrying the hopes of everyone, this sword, like a shooting star, slashed towards Chang Yan.
And so, the world played a joke on them.
With a desperate, maniacal laugh, it leaped out of the darkness, dragging everyone into the abyss.
Why?
Because of a piece of watermelon rind.
As the saying goes, he effortlessly blocked the dazzling sword with a piece of watermelon rind he was holding.
"You're kidding... right..."
"No way...why...?"
"This...it's impossible, impossible, it's fake, it's fake."
My Lord!
Unbelievable
unbelievable
Fear had seeped into his heart. And the witch was screaming and yelling like a madwoman.
Then, the assassin named Raven quickly calmed down and reminded everyone.
"Don't be surprised, it might just be a magical artifact shaped like a watermelon rind. Don't forget, we almost killed him just now, what's there to be afraid of?"
Hearing the crow's reminder, the group regained some morale.
Hope has been rekindled.
"Ah, yeah, we almost took down that monster just now. Don't panic, everyone."
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now. I..."
The rest of the conversation was abruptly interrupted.
Hope has once again been plunged into the abyss.
Despair rose slowly, mocking the powerlessness of the crowd.
Military officers, in front of them, were often told—
Knocked away with one punch.
“Weak, weak! Too weak. If this is your hope, then I will destroy it right before your eyes.”
With a crazed expression, Chang Yan tensed his leg muscles and slammed his leg into the ground again, sending a series of sonic booms as he flew towards the general.
A powerful whip kick slammed into the general's armor, sending him flying once more. Chang Yan then reappeared beside the general and kicked him back.
Just like playing football, you kick the shikigami generals around like footballs.
From this side, they were kicked to the other side.
This is a humiliation.
Utter humiliation.
It humiliates their weakness and their powerlessness.
It has no aesthetic appeal and no honor.
A pure evil spirit.
The general's armor was kicked to pieces, revealing its empty interior.
The greatsword in his hand had long since fallen somewhere.
The kick stopped.
That's because the general's body was already broken and shattered.
As the saying goes, the foot stepped on the general's helmet.
It wanted to resist, but like the man before it, it was powerless.
His hand had been kicked to pieces.
"Goodbye, trash. Hate your weakness to your heart's content in hell!"
"Clap"
His helmet was crushed.
With the death of the shikigami, the shrine maiden also suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and turning her face as pale as paper.
"So, who's next?"
The evil spirits are watching them.
An incomparably malevolent killing intent transformed into shadows, obscuring all light.
This is a moment of despair.
Chapter 42 Bizarre Scene
(Thanks to book_guest8032765099 for the reminder, the Annihilation Eye can consume energy. But could you please change the name...?)
"Don't be so arrogant, you monster!"
The superhuman who manipulated gravity shouted at Chang Yan with a ferocious expression, then swallowed a small blue pill.
After taking the pill, the veins on his face bulged and his eyes turned bloodshot.
"Don't underestimate me! Aaaaaah!!"
"Gravity manipulation! Seven times the gravity!"
The powerful gravity pressed down on Chang Yan's body, forcing him to lower his head and hunch his back.
"Do you see that? Monster!"
Even though his nose was bleeding profusely due to overuse of his abilities and the stimulation from the pills, he still glared menacingly at Chang Yan.
He was venting.
They vented the fear and despair that common sayings brought them.
Even though he knew his ability could only last a short while, even though he knew his ability was not limited to any particular region, even though he knew the common saying that he could stand up again after a while.
"I can hold on for a little longer. Whether we can kill that monster depends on you guys!"
"Oh, please. Saori, are you alright?"