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"Don't!"
"Be careful!"
"Don't scare him..."
The exclamations rose and fell, whether it was the bowl in the air or Zhengyang on the ground, they all turned to look at me!
At that moment, the Rakshasa demon seemed to sense a tremendous threat and suddenly abandoned the bowl, charging toward me with a roar: "You have no chance to be human; you will still crawl at my feet like a dog!"
I ignored it all. I had made up my mind to take this step; whether the path ahead led to an abyss or hell, I would not regret it!
All I sought was to be worthy of this Seven-Foot Man's body, worthy of this boiling blood of a man!
So, I disregarded all objections, my actions never faltering for a moment. With a sharp "snap," I tore off the meteorite from my neck.
Roar!
I seemed to hear a roar deep within me. In that instant, I finally understood what that beast inside my heart was—it was my wildness, my madness, my hatred, and my anger. All of these emotions were the beast I had been suppressing.
When only these negative emotions remained in my heart, there would be no light in my life, only disdain for this world. I would face everything with a long knife; smiles would become a thing of the past.
And now, all that remained in my heart were these negative emotions.
Fueled by rage and madness, driven by hatred.
The anger and hatred stimulated my entire being, and the Killing Intent surged rapidly within me, expanding.
I relished that feeling of expansion because it was power; I was filled with strength!
I loved this sensation, as if lifting a hand could effortlessly crush the entire world. This power intoxicated me!
Boom!
I was completely engulfed in a sea of blood light. The moment I opened my eyes, my vision was filled with a Blood World. Every pore on my body was spewing forth tangible blood light. Indeed, this blood light was my Killing Intent, but the color had transformed from white to a vivid crimson.
At last, my gaze fell upon the Rakshasa!
He was charging towards me, but the speed that had once been too fast for my eyes to follow now appeared slow!
It wasn't that he had slowed down; rather, my vision had sharpened!
Before long, he was upon me, and without a word, he swung a punch at my head. I could even see the sinister smile on his face.
At that moment, he must have thought he could crush my skull with a single blow, right?
But in reality, I could clearly see the trajectory of his punch!
It was nothing more than that!
Once I saw it, fear dissipated. I tilted my head to dodge the punch, but the outcome exceeded my expectations!
The Rakshasa's punch didn't even break through the Dark Malevolent Energy emanating from me!
As his fist came toward me, it barely penetrated the tangible Dark Malevolent Energy by less than ten centimeters. Then, the Dark Malevolent Energy surrounding my body began to spin rapidly, like blades slicing through flesh. In an instant, it carved countless cuts into the Rakshasa's hand, as if it were determined to shred him into pieces. He let out a miserable scream and withdrew his hand, his face contorted in pain!
This...
I was stunned.
Instinctively, I glanced at the surging blood light around my body. Is this really my power now?
In a fleeting moment, I understood that this Dark Malevolent Energy was my protective shield!
I raised my eyes to the Rakshasa, whose face was now only a mask of fear as he retreated rapidly, his hands already torn and bloodied. Seeing his twisted form ignited a surge of anger within me.
Fury flared up at that moment!
"Since you won't spare me, I cannot forgive you either!"
I silently vowed, then took a step forward, swinging my blade directly at the Rakshasa while unleashing a primal roar: "Die!"
As the sword struck, the world around me turned crimson!
A flash of scarlet sword light swept through the air, and then the Killing Intent surged like a raging river. The dozens of feet long Killing Intent formed a barrier that sealed off all space in front of me, sweeping away from the Azure Dark Sword's blade toward the distance!
The Rakshasa's expression changed drastically as he frantically gathered Eerie Energy before him, managing to block the overwhelming Killing Intent. However, his shield shattered under the force, and he let out a wretched scream as he was sent flying!
Yet, the Killing Intent I unleashed continued unabated, rushing forth into the distance.
Thus, those Yin Soldiers were doomed.
Wherever the Dark Malevolent Energy passed, the Yin Soldiers barely had time to wail before being severed in two—Soul Shattering!
With this one strike, I didn't know how many lives I had cut off from their Reincarnation!
I even clearly saw one Yin Soldier closest to me; it hadn't reacted before being bisected. Its upper body flew into the air before disintegrating, and in its pale face, all expressions froze. In its dazed eyes, I glimpsed a flicker of pain, attachment, and fear.
In short, that subtle emotion was complex.
It must have been in great pain; although it had become a Yin Soldier, it still clung to this world and feared Soul Shattering!
Unfortunately, it was all for nothing; in the end, it dissipated into a wisp of black smoke, completely severed from my Reincarnation!
“Caw caw.”
Yet, as I watched all of this unfold, a cold laugh unexpectedly escaped my throat.
That's right, I was actually laughing coldly!
There was no sense of pity; I only felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration.
I relished this kind of slaughter, enjoyed their struggles and fears.
Those who offend me shall die!
Those who stand in my way shall die!
Those who oppose me shall die!
I will eliminate all those who deserve to be killed and trample down the injustices of the world!
I walked toward him step by step, and finally, my foot landed on his chest.
He trembled.
There was fear in his eyes.
“You're afraid.”
“In the end, you are not as good as I am. Whether I stand or lie down, I am a Seven-Foot Man, while you, when standing are a demon, but when lying down, you are like a dog!”
The Rakshasa did not respond, merely trembling lightly.
Seeing his disheveled state, the sense of disinterest within me grew even stronger.
Was it really this worthless creature that I had hated for so long? At this moment, I felt he was unworthy of being my enemy!
A man should possess a proud spirit; he should not be subdued by power, nor swayed by poverty, and wealth should not corrupt him. Only then can he be considered a true hero!
Yet the Rakshasa was nothing more than a dog.
Unfortunately, I still couldn't let him go. I raised the Azure Dark Sword high, preparing to pin him to the ground and kill him swiftly!
Just as I lifted the sword, a furious roar echoed from the great hall: "Run!"
As soon as Ghost Granny's voice fell, there was a thunderous explosion—the great hall erupted, and a pillar of white light shot up, unleashing a torrent of violent energy!
This energy was insurmountable!
It felt as if a nuclear warhead had exploded beside me; even in my current state, I could not withstand it and was forced to stagger back several steps.
And the Rakshasa seized this opportunity to get up and flee!
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