touchnovel Chapter 26: He's challenging us? Has he gone mad?
Chapter 26: He's challenging us? Has he gone mad?
at the same time.
In the Ghostly Path of Soul Town Village No. 322 in the South Korean Underworld War Zone, a completely different scene unfolds!
"Hehehehe... Did you see that this time? Those weaklings from the Thirteenth Soul-Suppressing Village on the Road of Helplessness in Kyushu have started swearing. I knew it! Boss Park Il-shin was right to initiate this Yin Virtue Pledge! How could the insignificant Kyushu possibly compare to our great Korean Contract Envoy?"
"That's because... there were actually people who dared to oppose Boss Park Il-shin's decision to initiate a counter-offensive. Damn it, those guys are all cowards, utterly useless!"
"Our Korean people are a great nation! Whether on Earth or now, dragged into this underworld where everyone is summoning spirits, we should be the strongest! After this interrogation, at least a third of us Koreans will be able to complete the Soul-Suppressing Trial!"
"That's right, under Boss Park Il-shin's leadership, we will definitely become the strongest Netherworld War Zone in the entire universe!"
"If I'm not mistaken, those weaklings from Kyushu were definitely spying on us. They must be scared out of their wits by us, right?"
"Damn it, I suggest we scare them even more! You weaklings of Kyushu, I know you're spying! Let me tell you, the Yin creature contracted by our boss Park Il-shin is a terrifying being of the fourth realm, a ferocious level! How about that, scared now?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Apart from the fourth-realm ferocious-level contracted Yin creature, Boss Park Il-shin's Yin Yuan cultivation has already reached thirteen years! His Yin Virtue value has even reached seven points! Tremble, you weaklings!"
"Hehehehe, everyone, don't be so arrogant. Although Kyushu is weak, one Soul-Suppressing Village doesn't mean anything. There might be others stronger than the Thirteenth Soul-Suppressing Village on the Road of Helplessness, so we should be more humble."
"Humility... damn it, kid. I suspect you're a spy sent by Kyushu. Why are you siding with outsiders?"
"No, I'm a great Korean!"
Perhaps they had already foreseen the scene of utter desolation in the Ghostly Path of the Thirteenth Town of Helplessness.
At this moment... in the Ghostly Path of the 322nd Soul Town Village in the Korean Underworld War Zone, almost all the Koreans were in a frenzy, as if celebrating their victory in advance!
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at the same time.
Outside the Soul-Suppressing Village No. 322 in South Korea, in an area permeated with resentment.
A team of over thirty people, who had just joined forces to eliminate the nearby evil spirits, were resting on the spot.
now.
A burly man with a square face walked up to a man who looked arrogant and had a feminine appearance, and knelt down respectfully.
"Lord Park Il-shin... please forgive my rudeness just now... I shouldn't have stopped you from challenging the beginner village in the Kyushu Underworld War Zone."
The square-faced, burly man prostrated himself, his tone full of obsequiousness.
"Hmm...what? You've changed your foolish idea now?"
Park Il-shin looked down at the other person and said arrogantly.
"Yes...Lord Park Il-shin..."
"I just peeked into the Ghostly Path of those Kyushu Contract Envoys and saw them cursing you in a helpless rage. Moreover, based on the information they inadvertently revealed, I only saw that the person with the highest Yin Virtue value in their village has only a little bit."
"Based on this, the Soul-Suppressing Village we randomly challenged this time is probably so weak that it didn't even kill all the second-round bosses."
The square-faced, burly man immediately and respectfully responded with his analysis.
"hehe……"
"We didn't kill them all in the second round either. What's the big deal?"
Park Il-shin said with a big smile, as if he had everything under control.
"That's completely different."
"My lord, you are wise and powerful. You have gathered all the contracted spirits in our Soul Town Village who possess second-realm vengeful spirits and third-realm fierce ghosts. Now, with the help of special means, you have also learned the exact locations of the remaining leaders."
"Within a day at most, our Soul-Suppressing Village can wipe out all the remaining leaders in the second round! At that time, your reward of Yin Virtue Points will naturally be even greater. What makes that little village in Kyushu think it can compete with you?"
The square-faced, burly man said obsequiously, his flattery ringing out loud!
"They can even conduct cross-regional merit-based pledges? This underworld constructed by the will of the netherworld is quite interesting!"
Upon seeing the Underworld's announcement, Fang Han wore a thoughtful expression.
Then, he glanced at the ghostly paths of the two villages.
The art styles on both sides are completely opposite!
On their side at No. 13 Naihe Road, there was a chorus of curses and wails, all deliberately pessimistic.
On the other hand, people in South Korea are as excited as if it were Chinese New Year.
Before the betting even officially started, they seemed to have already secured the victory and began celebrating prematurely!
This moment gave Fang Han a feeling of unreality.
However, after carefully reading the chat between the two contract envoys...
Fang Han, however, wore a meaningful smile.
"These guys... they're a bunch of cunning old foxes! They even managed to coordinate their stories, I wonder how they did it."
"If those Koreans knew the true situation in our village, they'd probably completely break down, right?"
"However, that guy named Park Il-shin is quite lucky. The Yin creature he randomly summoned at the start actually came from the fourth realm of the Fiendish Underworld."
"If I didn't have this feedback system, they might actually have succeeded."
Fang Han seemed to be deep in thought for a moment.
Of course, even if a Yin creature of the fourth realm, the ferocious level, is very strong, it is still extremely rare.
However, judging from the current depiction of this underworld, it is indeed very difficult to obtain Yin Virtue Points.
However, Park Il-shin actually had seven points of Yin Virtue, which Fang Han found a bit puzzling.
After all, he had already soloed the Yin Domain leaders, clearing the second round and killing the third wave, and he only had a total of 29 Yin Virtue Points.
"Or perhaps that guy really does have some special abilities."
"It seems that even with this infusion feedback system, we can't be too careless. Earth has a population of tens of billions. Even if the probability is low, it wouldn't be surprising to see a few prodigies with special luck emerge."
"For example, I myself am probably seen as an incomprehensible monster by outsiders."
Fang Han was making plans in his mind.
Of course, no matter how strong the opponent is or how special their methods are.
He has nothing to worry about.
After all, he has now obtained the coordinates of the habitats of all the town leaders in the third batch.
At his speed, he could easily finish this batch in a single day!
Accumulating a large amount of merit points in a short period of time is not difficult at all!
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And so, I pulled myself out of my thoughts.
Fang Han's attention returned to the leader.
Soon, following his previous plan, he immediately used his soul power to activate the nearest leader's underworld certificate!
[Ding! Triggered the access to the territory of the town's leader—the Ink Crocodile...]
Instantly, Fang Han felt a special power appear in his mind.
At the same time, the detailed area where the "Ink Rot Swamp" was located immediately appeared clearly like a map!
Clearly, this is the guiding power of the underworld sent down by the will of the netherworld!
Now that we know the exact location of the Ink Rot Swamp.
Fang Han's Netherworld Wings suddenly unfurled behind him!
They flew quickly toward the area shrouded in deathly silence ahead!
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The ink swamp is very large.
The surrounding area was filled with thick, highly poisonous miasma.
Even in that swamp, black currents, like vengeful spirits, constantly emanate and spread in all directions!
This rendered a large area of the underworld near the Ink Swamp almost barren!
On the barren ground, the skeletons of unknown, enormous ghost beasts and the remains riddled with corrosion can be seen everywhere.
From a distance, this area presents a chilling desolation and deathly stillness!
now.
Fang Han had just reached the edge of the Ink Rotten Swamp.
It was as if it sensed an unfamiliar presence intruding into its territory.
The lifeless, stagnant swamp of ink below began to churn violently and eerily!
In no time at all.
One after another, black figures, no longer than an arm, shot out of the swamp like arrows!
Their size was only two or three times larger than Nie Xiaoqian's!
However, this may be because the individual souls are too small.
Their numbers are terrifying!
Looking out, the entire boundless swamp seemed to be completely covered by these dense, dark shadows!
Layer upon layer, countless!
If someone with trypophobia saw this, they probably wouldn't even need to fight back; they'd have a mental breakdown!
"So this is the Ink Crocodile population... The sheer number is terrifying!"
"But this has absolutely nothing to do with the word 'giant crocodile'!"
Fang Han muttered something under his breath.
The next second, his cold gaze locked onto one of the dark figures that leaped out of the swamp.
Immediately, detailed information about these Ink Crocodiles came to mind!
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【Ink Crocodile (Aggregate of Resentment)】
Seventh-tier rare and ferocious...
Danger rating: Seven Killings...
Description: Possesses an extremely rare ancestral bloodline of soul form. Its main body is enormous, but it usually splits its soul and resentment into the smallest possible forms to cover and rule a wider territory. The more individuals that split into, the smaller the size of each individual, but the more vast the area it controls.
Note: Among these endless fission beings, a small number of extremely powerful fission variants will emerge, possessing the strength of elite-level vengeful spirits. When you have hunted down more than 50% of the fission beings, you will completely enrage the true form of this Ink Nether Crocodile, at which point you will face the full-scale pursuit of this leader of the realm!
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moment.
When Fang Han learned about the strange information about the Ink Nether Crocodile clan, his face showed shock!
This is definitely a malevolent creature, representing the typical characteristics of an entire group!
Normally, it occupies and dominates the entire ink-corrupted swamp in the form of countless fission bodies.
Once faced with an insurmountable danger, they will instantly converge, revealing their terrifying leader!
All I can say is that this underworld constructed by the will of the netherworld is truly bizarre!
There are even bizarre leaders who can split their own souls into the entire race!
at this time.
After a moment of contemplation, Fang Han immediately turned his gaze to Nie Xiaoqian beside him.
"How about it? Not so cocky this time? Want to try floating down?"
Fang Han suddenly asked with a smile.
Who knew that Xiaoqian would shudder when she heard this!
The next second, he actually used his purplish-red sleeve to completely cover her dark eyes!
Moreover, her head kept shaking gently!
A strong sense of resistance and...fear surged within my soul!
Upon seeing this, Fang Han burst out laughing!
Fang Han is least afraid of this kind of group attack situation!
Within his dantian, there was a wealth of profound true essence accumulated over three thousand years of cultivation.
Whether using the Soul-Sealing Whisper or the Soul-Burning Ghost Fire controlled by the Soul-Burning Ghost Body just acquired.
He could easily launch a devastating saturation attack on this swamp of stagnant ink below!
At the same time... with absolute air superiority, he could easily annihilate these ink-colored crocodiles that were split from the soul body by launching a comprehensive attack from the air!
At this moment... seeing Nie Xiaoqian's look of panic due to trypophobia.
He had no choice but to take action himself.
"Xiaoqian, you can't go on like this. You need to overcome your fear, otherwise how will you accompany me into those higher-level ghost realms and underworlds?"
"You know, the life forms in those places are truly bizarre and wonderful."
Fang Han smiled.
Then, he slowly spread his hands out.
The abundant true energy in the dantian and dantian of the body instantly boiled!
It surged wildly into my arms along the meridians!
At the same time... because he possessed the Soul-Burning Ghost Body, Fang Han's Yin Yuan True Essence characteristics also underwent a huge change!
Its power became violent and scorching, yet it did not lose its icy foundation!
After gathering in the palms of both hands, they rose up violently like two pale, soul-burning will-o'-the-wisps!
Boom!
The surrounding temperature began to soar wildly at that moment!
In just a short while, the temperature soared to several thousand degrees!
Even the air was scorched and distorted!
But, strangely enough—
This scorching power, strong enough to melt metal, seemed to have caused no harm to Fang Han, or even to Nie Xiaoqian beside him!
Even though they were in the very center of this terrifying heat, it was no different from usual!
However, everything around them was completely destroyed!
Fang Han stood in the air.
His hands were like holding up a pale, ghostly sun from the underworld!
Under that pale light, the scorching power mercilessly baked the earth below!
The high temperature of several thousand degrees spread out instantly, enveloping the entire ink-stained swamp!
soon.
The stagnant, ink-filled swamp below looked as if it had been thrown into a giant furnace!
The black venom and water vapor were quickly evaporated and evaporated!
The settled silt and soil have developed large cracks, resembling a shattered mirror!
And what's even more terrifying is—
The countless souls that the Ink Nether Crocodile split apart couldn't withstand it for a moment!
One by one, they were roasted on the spot until their souls disintegrated, losing all vitality!
Like dried lizards, they crumbled and scattered across the cracked earth!
The entire process... involved no violent explosions or fierce fighting.
Not even a single extra sound could be heard.
Fang Han merely released the true essence within his body, imbued with the characteristics of soul-burning ghost fire, and held the "Sun" in his palm, like a cold and indifferent underworld lord—
It easily wiped away the dense, grotesque crocodile spirits beneath!
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[Ding! Successfully killed the Ink Nether Crocodile - Rift Form, Yin Yuan Dao Cultivation increased by three days...]
[Ding! Successfully killed the Ink Nether Crocodile - Rift Form, Yin Yuan Dao Cultivation increased by three days...]