15: Killed! Second-tier demon!

The people inside the factory were startled at first.

But when they saw clearly that Chen Nian was only one person, that fear was quickly replaced by arrogance.

They felt offended.

A burly man standing at the very front revealed a sinister grin.

"Kid, you dare to barge in alone? Are you tired of living?"

As he spoke, he cracked his knuckles, making "crack, crack" sounds, and closed in on Chen Nian.

"Kneel down and kowtow now, then break your own arms. Maybe I'll consider leaving your corpse intact."

The Demonic Qi surged on his body; he was clearly full of confidence in the power bestowed upon him.

However, he didn't even manage to touch a single hair on Chen Nian.

Chen Nian moved.

It was that same simple, direct kick.

Fast to the extreme.

"Bang—!"

The burly man only felt a blur before his eyes, and an indescribable, agonizing pain exploded from his chest.

His body flew backward, soaring a full dozen meters.

"Boom!"

He slammed heavily into the wall behind him, creating a huge crater in the hard brick wall.

His chest had completely collapsed, blood surged from his mouth, and it was clear he wouldn't survive.

【 Killed a First-Tier Demonized Human, obtained 32 points. 】

At this, the entire factory fell into a death-like silence.

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The burly man's strength was enough to rank in the top three among them.

Yet, that guy had kicked him unconscious in one Move.

What kind of monster was this guy?

For a moment, panic began to spread through the crowd.

"Steady, all of you!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out.

The man sitting on the high platform finally stood up.

He was the boss of this group of thugs, a hoodlum with a sinister face.

He looked at Chen Nian, a flash of wariness in his eyes, but even more so, the anger of being provoked.

"He's only one person, and we have over a dozen! What are you afraid of!"

He waved his hand.

A black Demonic Qi, several times denser than the others, erupted from his body, turning into over a dozen thin streams that injected into the bodies of the lackeys around him.

"Hum—!"

Having received the blessing of this power, all the thugs felt their bodies filled with unprecedented strength.

Their muscles bulged, their eyes turned blood-red, and the Demonic Qi on their bodies instantly climbed to a new height.

"Ahhh! Such strong power!"

"I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch!"

"Boss is mighty!"

The surge of power made them instantly forget the fear from just a moment ago.

They felt they could do it again.

Ecstasy and brutality reoccupied their hearts.

"Kill him!"

"Tear him apart!"

They shouted, faces twisted, launching an attack on Chen Nian from all directions.

Looking at these "points" rushing over as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

A satisfied chuckle finally appeared on Chen Nian's face.

"That's right. Delivering yourselves to my doorstep saves me from having to look for you one by one."

The moment his voice fell, his figure disappeared from where he stood.

Fast!

Too fast!

In the eyes of those thugs, Chen Nian seemed to have turned into a ghost.

He wandered wantonly among the crowd, his movements simple to the extreme.

There were no flashy Moves.

Just a punch, a kick.

He lightly raised his hand.

"Bang!"

A thug's head exploded like a watermelon.

A casual kick.

"Crack!"

Another thug's body was kicked in half, separating his upper body from his lower body.

For a time, blood splashed and flesh flew at the scene.

The sound of bones breaking intertwined with shrill wails, weaving a symphony of death.

The entire scene was brutal to the extreme.

This was no longer a battle; it was a one-sided slaughter.

Those thugs who had just felt invincible saw the ecstasy on their faces completely swallowed by boundless fear.

They finally realized that what they were facing was not a human at all.

It was a demon wearing human skin!

"Run! Run quickly!"

"Monster! He is a monster!"

Someone broke down and turned to run away.

But it was already too late.

Chen Nian's speed was faster than theirs.

His figure was like a ghost, chasing down every person attempting to escape.

Then, killing them in one blow.

In less than ten seconds.

Inside the factory, apart from the boss standing on the high platform, there was no one left standing.

The ground was covered in mutilated corpses.

Blood dyed the entire floor red.

The thug boss's arrogance and sinister look had long since vanished.

His whole body was trembling, his face pale as paper.

He watched the young man walking toward him step by step, covered in blood but expressionless, and his Soul was trembling.

"De... Demon God, my lord! Save me! Save me!"

He let out a hysterical scream, his voice becoming sharp and piercing due to fear.

The Demonic Evil inside him seemed to have also sensed this fatal threat.

"Stop!"

A hoarse voice came from the thug boss's mouth, but this time it carried obvious terror.

"We can talk! What do you want? Power? Authority? I can give it all to you!"

The Demonic Evil tried to negotiate.

But Chen Nian paid it no mind at all.

The next second, he instantly appeared in front of the thug boss.

Then he threw a punch.

Mountain-Collapsing Fist!

The thug boss's pupils constricted; there was no avoiding it.

Just as Chen Nian's fist was about to strike his body.

"Whoosh!"

A dense black Qi suddenly shot out from the top of the thug boss's head, fleeing that shell.

However, Chen Nian's fist still landed.

"Bang—!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the thug boss's body was directly beaten into a sky full of blood mist.

The black Qi that had escaped condensed into a blurry humanoid shape in mid-air, letting out a screech of shock and anger.

"Madman! You madman!"

It clearly hadn't expected Chen Nian to be so decisive, not even giving it a chance to negotiate.

The next moment, this mass of black mist was about to turn into a streak of black fog and flee outside the factory.

Just then, Chen Nian sneered.

"Want to run?"

He opened one hand, his palm aiming at that mass of black mist.

"Myriad Things Yuan Absorption Art!"

An invisible, yet powerful and irresistible suction force erupted from his palm.

The mass of black mist that was about to escape suddenly stalled.

Then, uncontrollably, it was forcibly pulled back, flying toward Chen Nian's palm.

"No! This is impossible!"

A scream of disbelief came from the black mist, from the Demonic Evil.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Chen Nian looked at the black mist being sucked to his front, struggling constantly, the mocking curve on the corner of his mouth deepening.

"The person who came to kill you!"

As his voice fell.

He clenched his palm tightly.

A surging golden power instantly erupted from his palm, completely shattering and annihilating the mass of black mist.

【 Killed a Second-Tier Demon, obtained 153 points. 】

The System's notification sound rang in his mind.

Chen Nian was slightly surprised.

A Second-Tier Demon?

That is, a Demonic Evil of the Resonance Realm.

He, an Awakening realm cultivator, had actually killed it so easily?

And it rewarded him with 153 points.

To be honest, not bad.

As expected, slaying these high-tier Demonic Evils is more satisfying.

It seems he needs to find more of these blind guys to kill in the future.