111: Bloody Killing (Part 1)

On the broken ground of that plaza lay the enormous corpse of a monster, like a small mountain.

Blood flowed profusely, staining a large surrounding area crimson.

A thick, bloody scent quickly permeated the air, carried further by the morning breeze.

The entire area fell into a temporary silence.

Due to the terrifying struggle earlier, other monsters instinctively stayed away, not daring to approach.

And the instigator of all this had already vanished from everyone's sight.

After killing the giant pangolin monster, Chen Fan didn't care about the materials left by this Lord-level Monster and left directly.

In terms of character, Chen Fan's character was quite good; he didn't have the habit of stealing kills and materials.

More importantly, materials from a non-High-level Lord-level Monster were not his cup of tea at all.

For Chen Fan now, what he wanted most was something that could help increase his physique points.

As for those monster materials, they were just extra rewards.

With strength, any amount of monster materials could be easily obtained.

After all, Chen Fan was also a Psycher Master with immense destructive power.

Once his vast, ocean-like Spiritual power spread out, killing monsters was much easier for him than for other martial artists.

This was one of the most powerful aspects of a Psycher Master, if not the most powerful.

At this moment, the same familiar prompt sounded in Chen Fan's mind, and he smiled slightly.

Such a low-level Lord-level Monster brought Chen Fan over four hundred physique points.

He had taken another big step towards the thirty thousand points required for an Advanced God of War.

"I didn't expect to encounter a Lord-level Monster even in the outer regions. I wonder what the quality of the monsters will be like if I go deeper!"

Chen Fan had always harbored a strong sense of anticipation for City 017.

He wanted to use the bodies of numerous monsters here to successfully advance to an Advanced God of War.

Immediately after, Chen Fan began searching for suitable prey.

Amidst the dilapidated reinforced concrete, Chen Fan's figure flashed rapidly, his blurry silhouette moving deeper.

The deeper he went, the happier Chen Fan became.

After all, as the monsters' strength increased, the more physique points he would gain.

And the faster he would break through to an Advanced God of War.

Six incredibly sharp flying daggers hovered constantly by Chen Fan's side, ready to take a monster's head within a hundred meters with a single thought from him.

Clean and decisive!

In City 017, Chen Fan was extremely arrogant and domineering, stirring up one bloody slaughter after another.

Wherever Chen Fan passed, countless monsters died tragic deaths on the spot, their corpses strewn across the land, blood flowing like rivers.

Overall, Chen Fan's speed was very fast, sweeping through area after area like a hurricane, bringing the shadow of death to the monsters within.

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

With a series of crisp cutting sounds like tearing cloth, Chen Fan once again cut down two low-level Lord-level Bloodthirsty Tanks with his Battle Blade, gaining eight hundred physique points.

Chen Fan's mood improved greatly, and even the speed at which he killed monsters increased by more than ten percent.

By now, Chen Fan could no longer remember how many monsters he had killed.

But the density of monsters in City 017 far exceeded Chen Fan's imagination.

They roamed in groups between buildings, in streets and alleys, at ease and naturally.

However, with Chen Fan's appearance, their good days came to an abrupt end.

Even so, the surrounding monsters kept coming, fearless, and then turned into souls under Chen Fan's Battle Blade.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Crisp cutting sounds echoed along his path, ceaselessly.

Wherever he passed, there would inevitably be a pile of monster corpses.

In a high-rise residential area, Chen Fan stood tall, gazing around, attempting to find some suitable prey.

Around him, there were many monsters; the streets and plazas were full of wandering monsters.

Among them, pig-type, dog-type, and cat-type monsters were the most common, with occasional wolf-type and some tiger-type monsters.

However, these monsters were too low-level for Chen Fan, and the effort would not yield much benefit.

But Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he leaped straight down from the high-rise again.

Just like before, Chen Fan used his formidable Spiritual power to turn his shield into his flying device.

Thus, Chen Fan flew rapidly, stepping on the hexagonal shield.

Under the control of his Spiritual power, sixteen flying daggers hovered around Chen Fan.

Their sharp blades emitted a piercing cold light, and their killing intent surged.

As the monsters' screams rang out, Chen Fan's path was quickly littered with one massive monster corpse after another.

They died extremely tragically; they didn't even have time to react before Chen Fan slaughtered them like chopping melons and vegetables, becoming one of the many monster corpses.

In the flash of terrifying blades, swathes of monster lives were directly harvested.

At this moment, the once incredibly powerful High-level Beast General-level monsters were like paper in front of Chen Fan, crumbling at a touch.

Rushing forward, Chen Fan displayed divine might, his fighting spirit surging.

Any monster he encountered, whether Beast Soldier or Beast General, was instantly killed by Chen Fan with a single blow.

At this moment, Chen Fan was nothing short of a massive battlefield weapon carrying endless sharpness.

Countless monsters trembled before Chen Fan, and in their fear, their heads were severed by Chen Fan, their lives taken.

It was a pity that their speed was simply not enough in front of Chen Fan.

Soon, all the monsters in this area were cleared out by Chen Fan, with none escaping.

After all, even a High-level Lord couldn't escape Chen Fan's grasp, let alone other low-level monsters.

One by one, they were like turtles in a jar, easily dealt with by Chen Fan.

After this battle, Chen Fan once again gained a considerable amount of physique points.

At this moment, Chen Fan was covered in blood, looking like a true killer, having slain an unknown number of monster corpses… tens of thousands, or perhaps forty to fifty thousand.

Having killed so many, Chen Fan no longer had any concept of quantity.

He only knew that the monsters blocking his path and surrounding him deserved to be killed.

Gradually, a faint bloody tint appeared in Chen Fan's eyes.

Crimson, like a demon god from hell.

However, at this time, Chen Fan felt no abnormality in himself; instead, he became more excited with each battle, and his entire state and combat power had reached their peak.

He charged forward, slaying all the monsters in his path.

Splat!

As the head of the last Beast General-level Tiger Mastiff fell, there was not a single living monster within a seven to eight hundred-meter radius around Chen Fan.

Flying daggers dripped blood, and slaughter spread.

Standing on the wreckage of a bus, Chen Fan's gaze calmly swept over the corpses scattered everywhere.

He estimated that his physique points were very close to the edge of promotion.

To confirm this estimation, Chen Fan's thought descended, and his information interface appeared before his eyes—

[Name: Chen Fan]

[Physique Points: 27651]

[Realm: Intermediate God of War (0 / 30000+)]

[Martial Arts: Ninefold Thunderblade (Perfectly Mastered), Ten Blood Battle Styles]

Sure enough, he was still short by two thousand four hundred physique points!

Chen Fan looked at his information, involuntarily tightened his grip on the Battle Blade in his hand, and a raging fire burned in his eyes—

He was just a hair's breadth away from the final promotion!!!

The weather was just right, and Chen Fan wore a meaningful smile on his face.

The next moment, he stomped his right leg fiercely, and his entire body shot out like a cannonball.

Whoosh!

Chen Fan's blurry figure, carrying intense killing intent, continued to delve deeper into City 017...