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274: This is clearly a self-service points-earnings paradise!

At this moment, the Demonic Evils were all terrified!

They finally realized that the human before them was not some prey they could handle at will.

Rather, he was a complete and utter god of slaughter, a demon god!

With a wave of his hand, he could instant-kill a Seventh-Tier Demon General and slaughter hundreds of high-rank Demonic Evils like cutting grass!

This could no longer be described as 'powerful'; this was absolute crushing! It was a chasm between levels of life!

"He's not human! He's a monster! He's a devil crawled out from Hell!"

A Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil who had luckily escaped the Nether Shock screamed, its voice completely distorted by extreme fear.

"Run! Run! Back to the core area! Only the Commanders can deal with him!"

"Move! Everyone get out of my way! Don't block the path!"

Panic spread like a plague!

The remaining Demonic Evils had completely lost their Battle Intent.

Crying and shoving, they fled desperately toward the tunnels leading deeper into the core area of the stronghold!

What Abyssal glory, what guarding missions—all became a joke in the face of death!

They now had only one thought—to get as far away from that god of slaughter as possible!

However, Chen Nian didn't care about their flight in the slightest.

He hovered in mid-air like a god of death looking down at a colony of ants, his gaze indifferent without a single ripple.

"Only thinking of running now?"

A cruel arc curled at the corner of his mouth, his voice calm yet carrying a bone-chilling coldness.

"Too late."

Before his voice had even faded, Chen Nian struck again!

This time, he didn't even use a skill; he simply held his fingers like a sword and swept them casually at the fleeing backs.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

One after another, Blood-colored Silk Threads condensed to the extreme generated out of thin air, tearing through the air and slashing toward the fleeing Demonic Evils at speeds faster than the eye could track!

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The dense sound of flesh being sliced rang out again!

The bodies of the Demonic Evils in full sprint split open without warning!

Some were split vertically in half, their internal organs spilling onto the ground with a splash.

Some were cut horizontally at the waist; their upper bodies were still charging forward from inertia while their lower halves had already collapsed in pools of blood.

Even more were sliced into several pieces by intersecting threads, like disassembled building blocks!

"Aaaaaah—!"

"My legs! My legs are gone!"

Help... save me... I don't want to die..."

Screams, wails, and pleas for mercy mixed together, interwoven with the sound of tearing flesh, playing a bloody symphony of death.

A thick smell of blood rose to the sky, almost condensing into substance!

At this moment, the entire cave had completely transformed into a living Hell.

The ground was soaked with viscous blood, and severed limbs were visible everywhere.

Shattered organs and broken bones mixed in the pools of blood, looking shocking to the eye.

Some Demonic Evils that hadn't died through yet were still twitching and moaning in the blood.

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 13,211 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 15,552 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 18,759 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, obtained 21,891 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, obtained 23,561 points!]

...The System's notification sounds refreshed frantically in Chen Nian's mind, and his points rose rapidly like a rocket!

Feeling the points rise rapidly, the corner of Chen Nian's mouth couldn't help but curl into a satisfied arc.

Not bad, not bad.

This trip to Jiangyuan City was indeed the right choice!

Not only did he conveniently clean out that group of rats from the Shadow Worship Cult in the gutters, but he also followed the clues to find this Abyssal Stronghold.

The number of Demonic Evils here was large, and their quality was quite good, providing a considerable amount of points.

Cleaning them up was also easy and pleasant, like chopping melons and vegetables, completely effortless.

To him, how was this breaking into a dragon's den or performing a dangerous mission?

This was clearly entering an all-you-can-eat points park; he was here for a vacation and to relax!

He walked upon the blood, his entire body untainted by a speck of dust, his expression calm and indifferent.

Those who didn't know better would have thought he was taking a stroll in his own backyard.

However, unlike his ease and pleasure, those Abyssal Demon were now filled with terror and despair.

Some Demonic Evils who fled a bit slower or were tripped by the corpses of their companions saw that escape was hopeless, and their psychological defenses completely collapsed.

They stopped running and instead turned to throw themselves to the ground, kowtowing frantically in Chen Nian's direction.

Their foreheads hit the ground with muffled 'thud thud' sounds, instantly becoming a bloody mess.

A Demonic Evil shaped like a bat, but with its wings already half-severed, had tears and snot flowing down as it spoke hoarsely:

"Lord! Mercy! Lord, have mercy!"

"This lowly one is willing to take you as master! Sign a Soul contract! Be your slave for all eternity! Please give me a way to live!"

Another Demonic Evil covered in pustules also prostrated on the ground, shivering:

"We were forced! It was those big shots in the Abyss who forced us to guard this place!"

"We never wanted to be your enemy!"

Seeing this, other Demonic Evils followed suit, crying and begging for mercy.

"As long as you spare our lives, we are willing to lead the way! Take you to the stronghold core! There are more Demonic Evils there, and a Commander is stationed there!"

"Yes, yes, yes! We know where the treasury is! We know the location of the energy nodes! As long as you don't kill us, we'll say anything! We'll do anything!"

To stay alive, these Demonic Evils showed every kind of ugly behavior, trampling so-called loyalty and glory into worthlessness.

However, Chen Nian didn't even spare them a glance, only giving a contemptuous laugh and saying, "No need, just die obediently."

He finished speaking indifferently and waved his hand casually.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

The heads of those Demonic Evils kneeling and begging for mercy instantly soared into the sky, their faces still wearing twisted expressions of mixed pleading and despair.

The headless corpses swayed and fell heavily into the pools of blood.

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 14,888 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 16,679 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Fifth-Rank Demonic Evil, obtained 19,832 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, obtained 22,117 points!]

[Ding! Killed a Sixth-Tier Demonic Evil, obtained 25,951 points!]

...For these Demonic Evils whose hands were stained with blood, who believed in evil, and who harmed the world, he would not have the slightest mercy.

Chen Nian's footsteps did not stop as he stepped through the viscous blood, walking calmly toward the depths of the stronghold.

Along the way, Blood-colored Silk Threads slashed out, green energy erupted, purple heavenly thunder descended... a punch, a kick, a finger, a palm.

Wherever he passed, no living thing remained.

There were only remains all over the ground and the frantically jumping point notifications.

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