Chapter 1355: Chapter 913 I am MT_2

“Huuu………”

Duanmu Huai raised his head, opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath. The scent of fresh blood, death, and pain flowing through the air entered his lungs through his mouth, akin to the heavy taste of tobacco, bringing Duanmu Huai supreme pleasure and joy.

“Hiss————–”

Just like savoring a top-quality cigar, white mist spewed out from the gaps of Duanmu Huai’s nostrils and mouth, spreading out like the smoke from a steam train.

At the same time, a Demon General appeared in front of Duanmu Huai.

“Who are you? Are you also here to crusade against the Demon King?”

“Hahahaha, no, I’m not here to crusade against the Demon King.”

Hearing the Demon General’s inquiry, Duanmu Huai laughed heartily, then waved his hand dismissively.

“There’s only one Demon King, killing him is meaningless. My purpose for coming here is just one, that is……”

“Pfft!”

Before Duanmu Huai could finish his words, the body of the Demon General in front of him scattered apart like an Ultraman model smashed by a rambunctious child, falling to the ground in pieces.

“To exterminate all of the Demon Clan, ensuring you never see tomorrow’s sun, you only have one path to death——yes, I will execute a racial extermination in the name of the Tribunal! Damn Alien Hybrids!”

Duanmu Huai roared towards the sky, his voice thundering across the heavens, causing Ogis and Zhenjiling, who were sitting on his shoulders, to involuntarily cover their ears.

“Cry, scream, and then die! This is your ultimate fate, filthy Aliens, lowly bastards! You have no tomorrow because I am bringing destruction to you here!!!!”

“Bang Bang Bang!!!!!!”

A series of explosions rang out, and where Duanmu Huai’s roar echoed, Demons exploded one after another. Their bodies were crushed, heads burst open, and with unimaginable pain, they collapsed to the ground wailing. Meanwhile, Duanmu Huai spread his arms wide, closed his eyes, reveling in the beautiful symphony composed of screams and lamentations.

“Huuu……It’s rather nice when Big Brother goes crazy like this without moving a muscle.”

Zhenjiling released her hands from her ears, rubbing them and muttered a complaint under her breath.

Just then, suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

“I didn’t expect a human to possess such formidable strength, it’s truly beyond expectations.”

“Hm?”

Hearing this voice, Duanmu Huai lifted his head, only to see a black-haired Demon Clansman wearing a robe appearing not far away, gazing indifferently at Duanmu Huai and the others, his gaze unshaken.

“No wonder you were able to make it to Demon King Palace; however, it’s regrettable that this is as far as you go.”

“Oh? Is that so? Then let’s see what abilities you have……”

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Huai clenched his War Hammer, pointing it at the opponent, who simply shook his head.

“Sorry, it’s already over.”

“What are you saying……ugh…”

In the next moment, Duanmu Huai and Ogis and Zhenjiling on his shoulders fell to the ground as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

“Paradise Extradition Magic.”

The Demon casually raised his right hand, and in his hand, a multicolored orb of light had appeared at some point.

“It’s a bit too late for self-introductions at this point, but I am one of the Seven Sages, the Miracle Glaosam.”

As he spoke, the young Demon pulled a Sword from the hands of a nearby Demon Soldier.

“My Magic can help others achieve the dreams they once deemed impossible and abandoned. Rest forevermore in that illusionary reality that seems so wonderful.”

Glaosam clenched the Longsword and slowly walked towards Duanmu Huai and the others lying before him.

“I never expected that humans could possess such strength. I originally thought it would be the Hero’s party coming here, but it doesn’t matter, this is good as well…”

While speaking, Graosam approached Duanmu Huai, raised the Longsword in his hand, and forcefully chopped down toward Duanmu Huai.

“Puchi.”

The sharp sword blade directly split Duanmu Huai’s head in two, and he maintained that sinister smile as his head was cleaved apart. Then, Graosam turned around and, with a swing of his sword, chopped off the heads of Ogis and Zhenjiling beside him.

“What a pity. Although you possess formidable strength, it’s still impossible for you to resist my Mental Magic…”

“Hehehe…”

“Hahaha…”

“Huhuhu…”

However, just as Graosam was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, three different types of laughter came from the ground. He looked back in surprise. The three corpses that were originally there had already begun to gradually melt. Their bodies turned into a viscous liquid, seeping out from the gaps in their Armor and clothes, crawling on the ground like melting jelly. At the same time, eyeballs emerged from the gooey surface, staring at him.

“What is this?”

Even the Great Demon Clan, one of the Seven Breakers, was startled by this scene. He gripped the Longsword again, but soon, Graosam felt the touch on his hand become slippery and warm. When he looked down, he found that the hilt of the sword he was holding had merged with his hand!

“What, what is this…?!”

“Hehehe…”

“Hahaha…”

“Huhuhu…”

Soon, under Graosam’s gaze, the originally sharp sword blade also sprouted numerous eyeballs, which were slightly squinted as if mocking the Demon before them. These eyeballs spread quickly like herpes along the right hand with which Graosam was holding the sword.

His body could even feel the pain of eyeballs rubbing against the clothes; it was as though he was being invaded by numerous eyeballs!

“Could this be… impossible, have I fallen for the enemy’s Mental Magic? Why? Why would I… ugh… ah…”

Soon, Graosam couldn’t even speak, for now, eyeballs had appeared on his tongue, his vocal cords, inside and outside his body. He could even feel eyeballs constantly turning within his organs, emitting an infuriating laughter.

No, there’s also the brain… The sense of a foreign body in his brain was getting stronger. Eyeballs were growing out of his head, he could no longer think or even imagine. All he could see now was what the eyeballs could see, whether it was inward or outward, or every corner of the world…

What is the world? What am I? What is this? Look… look… look look look look look look…!!

“Aaaaaaaaahhh!!!”

Graosam screamed, thrusting his hands into his own eye sockets, violently digging out his own eyeballs.

“I don’t want to see anymore! No! No! Noooooooooo!!!”

The young Demon stretched out his hands, tearing at his own face, his own throat, even ripping open his own chest. Organs and blood rolled out through the ripped open wounds, and after a moment, the Demon collapsed to the ground, lifeless, and then completely turned to black ash and disappeared.

“Whoa, what happened to him? Big brother?”

Upon seeing this, Zhenjiling was startled; she saw the Demon emerge, then spout a few inexplicable words before suddenly starting to self-mutilate…

“Could he be a madman?”

“Perhaps.”

Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes, looking coldly at the slowly fading corpse of the Demon before him.

“After all, this is just the beginning.”

While speaking, Duanmu Huai lifted his head, looking at the Demon Beast Army on the walls of the Demon King Palace, ready to pounce, and snapped his fingers.

“Come on, you son of a bitch!”