Wu Xiaode was knocked flying.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, looking as if he was on his last breath.

"Come on, give me your strongest attack."

The Serpent with Flesh-eye loudly said.

Wu Xiaode lay on the ground gasping for breath, unable to respond.

For quite a while.

The giant serpent seemed a bit impatient, rushed up, and swung its tail again, sending Wu Xiaode flying.

Thud.

Wu Xiaode collided with the void barrier, spewing blood wildly as he slowly slid to the ground.

"Come on, mortal, fight me!"

The serpent said.

Wu Xiaode lay on the ground motionless, saying in a conceding tone, "I can't, I'm seriously injured, I can't even lift my hand, how can I fight you?"

The serpent angrily said, "You weren't injured by me at all, that was an injury you inflicted on yourself before!"

Wu Xiaode immediately replied, "It's still an injury, the fact is I'm very weak now and can't fight you at all."

The serpent roamed the air restlessly, having no solution for the moment.

Wu Xiaode grimaced in pain, but the corners of his mouth slightly lifted.

——It seemed successful.

Thanks to Nan Li's intelligence.

The opponent could directly stack 36 times the attack power, so he must not strike.

Striking would accomplish this magic.

Conversely——

As long as I don't strike, it has no reference to achieve 36 times the attack power.

Then don't strike.

What can you do to me?

The giant serpent wandered in the air for a while, finally couldn't hold back, and said buzzing:

"Accept my healing——"

A gentle light suddenly burst from its whole being.

It seemed to intend to heal the wounds on Wu Xiaode, so he could fight with it.

But in the next moment.

The light hadn't spread yet, it quickly retracted into the serpent's body.

The serpent stood stunned.

Wu Xiaode also paused, but soon realized.

——God's Anti-healing Skill!

All evil demons and their kind cannot use healing powers!

Oh gracious Father, True God's assistance indeed.

Wu Xiaode frowned, speaking in a helpless tone:

"Well, it's not that I don't want to fight you, it's really just that the objective conditions don't allow it."

The serpent hovered motionless in the air.

After a while, it suddenly charged towards Wu Xiaode again.

Wu Xiaode was directly knocked flying.

Just as he was in mid-air, the serpent came from another direction and knocked him aside again.

"Bah."

Wu Xiaode spat out a mouthful of blood foam, letting the opponent hit him again and again.

Almost instantly.

He understood the opponent's plan.

——Since you don't strike, then I'll keep attacking this way until you die!

But——

This kind of attack can't kill me!

It just hurts a lot each time I'm hit.

Wu Xiaode endured it silently.

In the current situation, I can only bide my time.

——Yet I wonder how things are going on Yan's side?

As he was thinking this, a fine dark line suddenly flew over from the void, lightly binding to his fingertip.

A torrent of power surged from the thread.

The Evil Spirit Book immediately opened, revealing lines of bronze text:

"The magic is operating smoothly."

"Yan is currently being repeatedly killed by herself."

"With each kill, the power taken has been transformed into your Evil Spirit Power in the final abyss."

Simultaneously, infinite enlightenment flashed in Wu Xiaode's mind.

A level-U evil demon was dying continuously.

The power from its body was gradually transferring to Wu Xiaode.

This transcendent enhancement beyond ordinary meaning caused Wu Xiaode's strength to grow unprecedentedly.

All the knowledge, skills, secrets, and rules related to malice, evil spirits, and the abyss continually became clear in his mind.

"I see now…"

"I only released 'Poison World Devastating God: Yanfuti Bingbo,' but didn't let it exert its real power."

"Actually, it should be used like this."

"Previously, my strength wasn't enough, but now I can let it produce this kind of change——"

Wu Xiaode had a moment of realization, quickly forming a magic seal with his hands.

On the other side.

In the world of Yanfuti Bingbo skill.

A thin man was walking on the street.

Several teenagers approached him, and as they passed by each other, they lightly bumped into him.

The man immediately sat down on the ground.

In such a situation, if the opponent just said "sorry" it would be fine.

Unexpectedly, today's group of teenagers turned back to look at him, revealing a mocking expression:

"Ha, a useless corporate slave."

"Who's to say, a gust of wind could knock him down, and he bumped into me."

"Trash."

The thin man stood up, incredulous, saying: "You bumped into me, and you're saying I'm wrong?"

"Yeah, if you have the guts, kill me."

One teenager scoffed.

Several teenagers surrounded him, pushing the thin man hard.

In such situations, the thin man usually would just hurriedly walk away knowing things are not in his favor.

But today was different!

Having endured enough scolding from his boss at work, his suppressed anger ignited.

"You think you're tough, don't you!"

He pulled out a fruit knife and stabbed at the teenager with full force.

One teenager fell to the ground.

The fruit knife continued to stab at the others.

The world swayed.

Several teenagers walked on the street.

Accidentally bumped into a man who had just gotten off work.

Originally, saying "Sorry, it was unintentional" would have sufficed, but today everyone had a fire of rage in their hearts.

"Ha, a useless corporate slave."

A dispute broke out.

A fruit knife appeared.

Screams and cries echoed continuously.

On the other side of the city.

At a large shopping mall.

"Don't move!"

A few masked thugs rushed into the jewelry store, swinging their weapons to smash and grab.

Before long.

Police cars quickly arrived.

"Listen up inside, you are surrounded."

Da-da-da-da-da—

The thugs pulled out guns, responding with ruthless firepower.

This was a reckless shooting spree, disregarding bystanders!

Boom!

A violent explosion erupted on the other side of the city.

In a dark alley.

A man looked at a mansion just across the alley and muttered under his breath:

"Why do you get to enjoy life while I suffer so much, you all deserve to die!"

A Molotov cocktail was thrown.

The house began to burn.

...

In the world of Yanfuti Bingbo, everywhere was filled with human slaughter.

Or rather.

Yan was continuously killing itself, and at an accelerating frequency and speed!

Wu Xiaode naturally sensed this.

No one had ever drawn power from a U-level Evil Demon before!

At this moment.

His power was rocketing skywards at a visible speed!

In the meantime.

He noticed that the impact force of the giant serpent was getting weaker and weaker.

The weakening of magic was due to the rapid decline of its master's strength.

A while later.

The giant serpent vanished from his sight.

His surroundings changed dramatically.

Wu Xiaode gently descended, returning to the parallel world.

He stood quietly at the center of the lake and waited.

Yet, one by one, dark threads emerged from the void, tying to his fingertips.

Yan's power transformed through these dark threads into Evil Spirit Power, rapidly flowing into his body.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm—"

Wu Xiaode couldn't restrain this overwhelming power, erupting with columns of dark light like giant pillars.

A young man dressed in white with a flower in his hair suddenly appeared.

Liu Ping!

"Why are you here?" Wu Xiaode asked in surprise.

"Isn't it because you're causing such a ruckus? Besides, it's a U-level Evil Demon, I have to find a way to cover for you." Liu Ping said, sounding a bit exasperated.

"Wait! Didn't the Evil Demon completely seal the battlefield? You shouldn't have been able to come in!" Wu Xiaode couldn't help but say.

"I have a demon body," Liu Ping replied with a sidelong glance.

Wu Xiaode paused.

This guy really had a lot of tricks.

But he was rightly concerned too.

This Yan was a U-level Evil Demon. If all the demons knew I could defeat it—

They would inevitably do whatever it takes to kill me!

No matter how strong I am, can I take on thousands at once?

Impossible!

Liu Ping crossed his arms and spoke:

"This situation is quite troublesome."

"We must make the demons believe that it was Yan who killed you."

"Otherwise, be prepared to face the onslaught of all U-level and higher-level demons alone!"

Wu Xiaode sighed and said, "But what can we do?"

Liu Ping suddenly moved, drew the snow-white long knife at his waist, and said softly:

"Yan is already at the end of its rope and wants to see you one last time."

"Wouldn't it be better to let it die just like that?" Wu Xiaode said.

"No, my spell needs some time to prepare. You go and talk to it for a bit, distract it, then I'll be able to work," Liu Ping said.

"Alright then," Wu Xiaode said reluctantly.

He felt a sense within him, gently tugged on the black thread at his fingertip, and instantly vanished from where he stood.

On the other side.

In the Yanfuti Bingbo world.

Wu Xiaode quietly appeared on top of a high-rise building.

On the top floor of this building stood a muscular bald man.

—It was the form of Yan as a human.

He looked at the night view of the city outside and said without turning his head:

"No being has ever defeated a demon, let alone a U-level existence like me—"

"So tell me, where exactly are you from?"

"What kind of identity could possibly destroy someone like me, an almost immortal being, the strongest below the Holy Realm?"

Wu Xiaode remained silent for a few breaths and then said:

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry?" Yan questioned.

"Yeah," Wu Xiaode said nonchalantly, one hand in his pocket, "Sorry, there isn't some grand hero here to kill you."

"—I suppose all the goodness and beauty in the world can't defeat you."

"Of course, everything about you is ridiculous and meaningless," Yan immediately remarked.

Wu Xiaode nodded and softly replied:

"So it has to be me."

"—And I'm just a member of a street gang bearing the evils of the world."

"So sorry."

"You die at the hands of an obscure delinquent."

"I have only malice towards you all."

He stepped forward.

A swing of his fist.

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