All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 230 Rage!
The sound of shattering glass was especially loud against the backdrop of soothing music.

It was like a symphony reaching its climax, making your blood boil and your scalp tingle!

Bang!
The shattered glass splattered into champagne-colored spots of light, splashing in all directions under the violent impact!

A pale figure crashed onto the dining table like a cannonball!

It instantly overturned the surrounding tables and chairs!
"Well!?"

A man was drinking tea, his arm holding the teacup trembling slightly, the scalding tea churning between his thumb and forefinger!

A thin shard of glass shattered his rimless glasses and entered his right eye.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Across from the man, the woman in the white cashmere sweater slowly widened her eyes. The moment the man turned his head, trembling, and tears of blood streamed from his eyes, she let out a terrified scream!
Bang!
Wow!

Bang bang bang!
The next moment, countless vengeful ghosts leaped down from the residential area, chasing after the light source in the night.

"Do not!!!"

"save--"

"Ahhh!!!"

……

Screams, wails, roars... in that instant, blood blurred everyone's vision.

Hundreds of vengeful ghosts descended from the sky, tearing the entire dome apart!

The shards of glass that shattered ten meters away resembled sharp blades, scattered amidst the amber-colored light and shadow.

"careful!"

Xiao Xiangyun grabbed the waiter who was trying to treat her injuries and pulled her under the table next to her!

The two had been crouching when, in the instant the ghost attacked, the boy pulled the waiter under the table to hide. For a moment, they were unharmed.

boom!
Wow!

In just a few breaths, there wasn't a single living person left in the restaurant. Under such a large number of vengeful ghosts, the dozen or so living people had already lost all life the moment they landed.

"Coo-coo-coo-"

"Crunch—"

"Giggle!"

……

The faceless demon's eerie and terrifying voice came from its throat.

The sounds emanating from over a hundred vengeful ghosts were like a hand growing out of one's heart, scratching and making one tremble.

Ji Ran walked through the restaurant, weaving through a group of vengeful ghosts.

Dead.

Ji Ran had already seen that near where the boy was hiding, several fierce ghosts had their heads tilted, their faceless heads silently staring at the dining table where he was hiding.

Can you help me?

Ji Ran frowned slightly; he could no longer sense any anger from the boy.

His anger is a medium for communicating with himself, but even if he can communicate, what good will it do?
Two different times and spaces can only be connected for a fleeting moment through emotions!

Even if I were to use the spiritual barrier to incite his anger again, it would only be killing another vengeful ghost.

There are more than a hundred of them here.

Ji Ran stood by the dining table.

The shattered dome sent a cold night wind through, and some of the broken crystal chandeliers went out, while others flickered with a buzzing sound.

The dark, deep blue night was ignited by shimmering champagne, and one after another, the vengeful ghosts were frozen in place—their smooth, featureless faces slowly turned toward the boy's hiding place.

Like a thriller movie that's currently playing.

Ji Ran watched as a fierce ghost slowly approached the table along the wall.

His brows also furrowed slightly.

Is my influence on this boy futile, or will it bring about change?
The current situation is beyond Ji Ran's comprehension.

He had no idea whether his influence on the dream—that merely altering the dream—would affect reality.

If it could influence the reality that has already happened, wouldn't that be too outrageous and exaggerated?

Ji Ran thought it was impossible.

but.

The image of the man who pushed open the door and saw half a vengeful ghost's corpse flashed before his eyes—in reality, there was also such a person who saw the same half-vengeful ghost.

Who did he see kill?
Could it be... the one I killed?!

The moment this thought crossed Ji Ran's mind, it sent chills down her spine.

If there really is a chance...

Before Ji Ran's eyes flashed the children cheering in the climbing area, the parents struggling to climb, the husband gazing at his wife, and the little girl excitedly waving her fists...

It slid across... the bloody handprint on the glass!

"call--"

Ji Ran let out a long breath, his eyes gradually sharpening!

Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, this kind of thing can happen.

We can't just stand by and watch!

boom!
Ji Ran retrieved the sacred relic in his dream!
Inside the hourglass-shaped sacred relic, the Wind Beast had shrunk in size and lay sprawled out. The Zashiki-warashi lay on its tail, fast asleep.

The dream on the jade pillow pulled everything about her into the dream world, especially her conscious spirit pet.

Of course, Vlad deliberately left himself outside to protect his physical body.

The Sacred Relic, an item that can only seal first-tier creatures, has an extremely convenient characteristic—it can store living beings and spirits.

Ji Ran shook the relic and opened the lid.

The Wind Beast immediately jumped out, perched on Ji Ran's shoulder, and tilted its head to look around!

"Ow!"

The next moment, the little guy immediately bristled! He stared intently at the densely packed faceless demons around him!
The Zashiki-warashi rubbed her eyes, gripped the inner wall of the sacred relic with both hands, and peered curiously outside, her face showing no unusual expression. As a spirit, she could sense more clearly that the vengeful spirits outside had no breath whatsoever.

She may not understand the illusions in the dream, but she knows they are not threatening.

Whoosh!
The Zashiki-warashi floated up and sat on Ji Ran's head, looking around curiously.

Ji Ran grabbed the Wind Beast by the tail and hugged it to her chest.

"I need your skill: immortality."

Ji Ran gently squeezed the Wind Beast's neck with his large hand and said, "But Stealing Life cannot be accurately captured, so you'll have to work harder."

The phoenix and its spirit pet have had enough time to gel, enabling them to accurately steal lives. However, the phoenix and its spirit beast clearly lack that level of understanding.

"Awooo!!!" The Wind Beast's expression froze instantly.

Ji Ran's words awakened some unpleasant memories for it. It understood its master's meaning—because the theft was unsuccessful, he wanted to beat it half to death to activate the skill "Undying" and increase the success rate of the life-stealing!
"Ow..."

Feeling Ji Ran's hand tightening around its neck, the Wind Beast let out a weak wail.

"Oh!"

At that very moment, the Zashiki-warashi placed both hands on Ji Ran's forehead!
A clear sense of good fortune flowed through his body!
"this?!"

Ji Ran suddenly had a premonition!
"Stealing life!"

You have acquired the skill "Immortality".

Ji Ran smiled excitedly, grabbed the Zashiki-warashi and rubbed her chubby cheeks hard!

"Good job!"

Good fortune has such an effect!
Make your life-stealing more accurate!

The importance of the Zashiki-warashi in Ji Ran's mind had increased dramatically at this moment!

Bang!
now.

A faceless ghost had already jumped onto the table, below which was the hiding place of the boy and the waitress.

"Coo-coo ...

The faceless demon wore a blue shirt, its pale claws gently gripping the edge of the table.

The faceless head slowly drooped down, looking down at the table like a hanged man.

"Giggle..."

The waitress held the boy tightly against the corner of the wall, trembling all over and her teeth chattering.

The same applies to boys.

In particular, he saw a purplish-red tongue hanging down with sticky saliva, and in the flickering light, an upside-down face without features.

Fear was almost boiling over!
"No...I'm not afraid."

The waitress was terrified beyond measure; her eyes were wide open, and blood was almost bulging from the corners of her eyes!
boom!
At that moment, she suddenly turned around!
She held the boy down with both hands, trying to push him off the sofa!
There was a gap of about ten centimeters there, not enough for an adult to hide in, but enough for a child.

"Not afraid, not afraid."

The waitress was clearly terrified and in tears; she didn't even dare to look at the ghostly face behind her.

But she comforted the boy and pushed him under the velvet sofa!

"I……"

Xiao Xiangyun's jaw was trembling, but he was also gripping the girl's hand tightly.

The shimmering crystal chandelier pierced the night, reflecting in Xiao Xiangyun's eyes the girl's tearful smile and her bloodless face.

The girl crouched down, trying to squeeze under the sofa as well.

Unfortunately, the gap was too small. Only a thin child could lie on their side underneath.

At this moment, the girl, having lost all hope, lay tragically on the ground.

She pressed her forehead against Xiao Xiangyun's head, revealing one last smile.

It was like a gentle comforting presence crouching down in front of you before everything happened.

"Don't be afraid, sister is here."

Whoosh!
boom--

The next moment, a tremendous force instantly pulled the girl away and overturned the table!

"Ahhhhh!!"

"No, no!"

"please……"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

……

Under the shimmering crystal chandelier, the crackling of electricity created a constant interplay of light and shadow.

The tall girl was thrown into the midst of the vengeful ghosts and was pulled along by one hideous shadow after another!

In the flickering darkness, her delicate, slender body was stretched into an exaggerated star shape.

Its sharp teeth tore it off.

The bone knife slashed down!

The terrified cries abruptly ceased with the splash of warm liquid and the jigsaw-like shredded limbs.

Xiao Xiangyun stared wide-eyed and opened her mouth wide.

"Coo-coo ...

A huge, grotesque face hung down in front of him, obscuring the horrific scene behind him.

The purplish-red tongue licked the bloodstains on the boy's body; it tasted like its own kind.

They stopped here because they were attracted by the blood of their kind on the boy's body.

boom!
The sofa was lifted up, and Xiao Xiangyun was picked up by the faceless ghost.

But at this moment, the boy's eyes were bloodshot!
"I want...you all to die!!!"

He struggled frantically, pounding his fists against the sharp bone claws, blood and flesh flying everywhere!
The boy's eyes were bloodshot, like a demon's, and he bit his lip hard, letting the blood splatter!

Tears mingled with blood streamed down his face. A raging, insane rage surged through his eyes like a raging undercurrent!
hum!
An inexplicable aura emanated from him.

Skill: Immortality!
Out of the corner of Xiao Xiangyun's eye, he saw the tall ghost again. He stood behind him and grasped his arm.

A cold, sharp blade rested in the ghost's palm. And this time, he heard the ghost whisper—kill them all.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Xiao Xiangyun gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, tears streaming down his face. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the vengeful ghost so close to him as he brandished his long sword!

Pfft!

Frost seeps into the meat, hot slicing of butter.

Bang!
Gollum-

The boy stumbled and fell to the ground, along with the hideous head of a vengeful ghost!

"I want……"

In the dim light, a mix of orange and indigo, the boy saw torn and stained uniforms on the ruins, and countless faceless demons.

At that moment, his tears flowed like hot oil poured down, igniting a raging fire in his heart that roared with fury and hatred.

"Kill them all!!!"

(End of this chapter)