I Am Also An Extraordinary Creature
Chapter 1170 - 847: Seen Many Like You

Chapter 1170: Chapter 847: Seen Many Like You

The exploding Black Light caused new chaos, and those with insufficient strength couldn’t withstand the influence of the demonized Asura Battle Intent, falling completely into madness.

The Black Light magnified their negative emotions, revealing the hidden or suppressed sides of their hearts, originally meant to cause indiscriminate chaos.

But now they were attracted by Zheng Yichen’s demonized Asura Battle Intent, and all the dark sides focused on Zheng Yichen.

"Hahahahaha! Come on, don’t disappoint me!!" Zheng Yichen laughed loudly as he faced the dense incoming attacks head-on.

This is how a battle should be, facing each other head-on, what’s the point of all those calculations—

The dense blood mist dyed the air red, yet the ground remained clean. The blood separated from bodies was drawn by Zheng Yichen’s strength, making the land that should have been littered with corpses appear unusually desolate.

Filled with bleak terror.

"Holy shit... should we go and help?" Looking at the distant, clean battlefield of Blood, some Dusk mercenaries restrained their impulse to intervene.

They were somewhat worried about accidentally being killed if they went over.

"Is this something we need to help with? No wonder he’s a ruthless person who fought his way out from the Great World. But is his blood-related ability really that powerful?"

Some Dusk mercenaries felt curious about Zheng Yichen’s blood absorption behavior; blood-related abilities are known for high endurance, but this route also has major issues—overeating can lead to saturation.

High conversion rates mean more ’impurities,’ while low conversion rates may not keep up with recovery.

Zheng Yichen’s whale-swallowing behavior seemed inhuman to them.

"Maybe he obtained some purification materials and crafted them into impurity-ignore equipment through Dusk," some Dusk mercenaries speculated, not dismissing the possibility.

As long as they have merit points, they can request any equipment, but creating something out of nothing without materials is like wishing for something, which demands astronomical merit points.

"Then we just watch?"

"We’ll watch, of course. What else can we do? After this battle, we’ll deal with those demonic cultivators and Evil Cultivators. Mador, those bastards have schemed against us plenty; it’s time for us to collect debts!!"

"Alright, it’s up to you guys to uphold justice from now on."

Under the blood-stained sky, Zheng Yichen smiled as he looked at the remaining cultivators, whose faces still bore traces of lingering fear.

In less than half an hour, the Righteous Path cultivators of the Unified Imperial Dynasty were nearly wiped out, and although the army wasn’t utterly destroyed, the remaining ones were weakened with declining blood and Qi, unable to create any significant impact.

The Evil Cultivators pressed forward as cannon fodder were completely annihilated, with less than one in ten demonic cultivators surviving, and less than thirty percent of the Righteous Path cultivators remaining.

Their initial goal wasn’t the soldiers but rather those cultivators who didn’t act immediately, targeting them extensively, and once the Black Light exploded, those affected went mad.

"Why leave us behind?" A cleric, his lips trembling, stared at Zheng Yichen; Zheng Yichen showed no mercy in battle, yet spared outside of combat.

Their only conclusion might be... Heart Execution?

Or perhaps it’s intentional, leaving them to spark suspicion within the Unified Imperial Dynasty?

"Do you really think I’m an Outer Domain Sky Demon?"

Looking at the speechless cleric, Zheng Yichen smiled, dispersing the black spear in his hand, revealing the fishing rod inside, which he tucked into the cloak. "Alright, you’re not evil in mind; that’s why I spared you."

Zheng Yichen glanced at the blood-untouched ground, "Just consider me a Demon. The heavier the demonic thoughts, the greater the attraction to me; you have no allure for me."

"Just like that??"

Another cleric looking at the dispersed Scarlet Aura, with Zheng Yichen appearing like an ordinary person, found it hard to believe. But among those Zheng Yichen killed, he did know some were not good at all.

But those people were usually high-ranking and powerful, providing no reason or conditions for action even if known.

"What? Still need me to prove it to you?" Zheng Yichen glanced at this cleric, waved beside him, and took out a motorcycle. As he mounted it, the black cat spirit cloak on him gradually changed color, swiftly transforming into a pure white cloak.

The aura of hatred and curse entwined with the cloak also shifted to carry an atmosphere of natural blessing as a light ball was casually spawned and tossed out by Zheng Yichen.

The light ball fell, the pure White Light purified the demonic thought-corrupted ground, as this land was soaked with demonic thoughts even though blood didn’t taint it.

Ordinary people would succumb to madness here, but after Zheng Yichen’s light ball purified it, not only was it restored to its original state, but it was also suffused with the same natural blessing atmosphere as the cloak.

If not for the bones piled on the ground, it would be hard to realize a massacre had just ended here; those weakened soldiers also began to recover in this blessed land.

Though full recovery remained difficult, their lives were no longer in danger.

"Between immortals and demons on a whim?" Watching Zheng Yichen in a white cloak ride away, the remaining clerics and martial artists looked conflicted.

"...If someone like him had appeared earlier, the news brought by those... Dusk mercenaries would have been taken more seriously." Another martial artist said weakly.

He wasn’t killed by Zheng Yichen, but he was stabbed once with that black spear, directly siphoning off a large amount of blood, making him seem very weak now.

One man becomes an army; such power truly brings important news. Even the Outer Domain Sky Demon would be taken seriously by the natives. If a normal investigation fails to produce substantial results?

Then there’s definitely a problem with the investigation process, not digging deep enough!

With the strength Zheng Yichen displayed, over ninety percent of the sects in the world wouldn’t be able to stop him. Even with a mountain-protecting array in place, if such a presence wanted to cause chaos, there’s no need to create rumors.

Just killing his way through could stir up chaos in the world.

"Talking about this is already meaningless." Another cultivator looked cautiously toward the Dusk Territory. Zheng Yichen left decisively, but those Dusk mercenaries might not let them go so easily.

They cast spell after spell to transmit the news they had gathered. Although Zheng Yichen left them and many soldiers behind, his slaughter would definitely not stop.

As long as there’s an intercepting force, there will be killing. If the message from the Dusk mercenaries is true, then clerics intercepting them will die inexplicably.

"Hahaha, since the Proxy Agent left you, we won’t attack either, but when we strike against the Evil Path and Evil Cultivators afterward, don’t meddle!"

Under the wary gaze of the remaining clerics, several Dusk mercenaries laughed as they arrived. How uncomfortable they were before, they felt as pleased now seeing these natives looking dejected.

What a pity for those colleagues who died in this world, but it’s normal for Dusk mercenaries to suffer casualties. As for being misunderstood by the natives, they’re long used to it.

"...Just please, don’t kill the innocent indiscriminately."

"Why would we do that? Those using our name to kill the innocent indiscriminately are your world’s people!" Another Dusk mercenary spat in frustration.

"We’re the ones saving them, and it’s you lot crying thief. We’ve seen plenty like you, only regretting when disaster strikes!

Damn it, every last one of you screamed to fight, but when Breakworld begins, you act as if greatly wronged, clinging to Dusk and refusing to leave!

Clinging to Dusk, muttering about being victims too, as if we hadn’t brought the news here, as if we hadn’t given our all to deal with the Boundary Breaker!

Seeing this once or twice was satisfying enough, but over time it gets annoying. No matter how satisfying, our dead colleagues can’t come back to life, nor can the natives who died in the Breakworld turmoil!"

"...Apocalyptic words, truly hard to believe, even now we hope it’s just a false alarm, sigh—"

The speaking cleric wore a face full of shame.

"Hey, since the Proxy Agent is here, it means this world doesn’t have much time left. You’ll see." Another Dusk mercenary grinned and smiled: "Take care of yourselves."

After speaking, he glanced at the ground beneath, clicked his tongue twice; the Proxy Agent’s style truly lived up to its reputation, as flamboyant as the rumors say.

Look how reasonable these remaining native clerics have become, it wouldn’t have been like this before, would it?

But such matters are only something the Proxy Agent can do. They can’t follow the Proxy Agent’s example; doing so would just be further manipulated by Boundary Breakers, ultimately leading to mission failure.

The Proxy Agent has no way out and naturally is the type that acts without hesitation when cornered. Who among you can reason with such hard-headed Dusk mercenaries?

Since Zheng Yichen left these people, the Dusk mercenaries here won’t mindlessly do anything either.

Observing Zheng Yichen’s approach, it’s clear that while the Proxy Agent was slaughtering, he also employed psychological tactics, not just blindly charging ahead. The Dusk mercenaries understood this.

A world is vast, with many people, and among those people, not everyone deserves to die. Those who can’t be stopped or persuaded, dying at a critical moment is just dying; living only drags down the efficiency of the Proxy Agent’s mission.

But no matter the pursuit of efficiency, there must be some roots left for the world, right? So after the Proxy Agent departed, they proactively came over to add fuel to the fire for those left behind.

Seeing them regretful is indeed quite gratifying.

When they returned to the Dusk Territory, the remaining Dusk mercenaries were all ready.

Anyway, the mission failed, so it’s time for them to let loose, and the Evil Path and evil in this world are flourishing, giving them plenty of targets to take on without a guilty conscience.

This isn’t infighting... This is upholding Justice!

Incidentally, it also alleviates some pressure from the Proxy Agent. Not mentioning dealing with the Righteous Path, those in the Evil Path and evil factions are surely up to their necks.

The Proxy Agent takes care of everything related to indiscriminate killing and the Boundary Breaker while they clear out this world’s pests, simultaneously helping in another form... and collecting fees in their way.

Being Dusk mercenaries, many are in it for profit; in such a principled yet lucrative task, they undeniably feel a sense of obligation.