Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 130 Chapter 130, Devouring Souls and Devouring Souls

Seize this moment of clarity, silently cast aside distracting thoughts, and unleash the secret technique of clarity!

At this moment, the tyrannical killing intent of the Titan was forcibly suppressed, and Chen Hao regained his rationality from his out-of-control state.

What came into view were broken walls and ruins, blood-stained street ruins, and wreckage and shelters that he had trampled with his own hands.

Chen Hao looked down at his hands, his fists, as massive as Mount Tai, were stained with blood and ash, with broken steel bars and shattered bricks caught between his fingers. His body still stood like a ninety-meter-tall god, but his eyes had regained their clarity from the raging chaos.

"What did I...do?"

He muttered to himself, his voice deep and resonant, echoing for a long time in the empty streets.

However, what responded to him was not curses or accusations, but a series of increasingly approaching wails of the dead!
"Roar--!!!"

To the north, the entire block was like a dam bursting, with a horde of the undead surging into the inner city. Without the barrier to stop them or any organized command, they were like wild dogs that had been starving for hundreds of years, frantically searching for the scent of flesh and blood among the city ruins.

Bone wolves, evil spirits, plague corpses, bone snakes, vengeful ghosts, demonized blood puppets... a dense, overwhelming mass surged from the end of the street, trampling over corpses and ruins, a dark, overwhelming sight.

—The city has completely collapsed.

Humanity can no longer afford to worry about a single Titan.

At this moment, the entire capital's leadership was in a state of panic. The situation was critical from all sides: the command chain had broken, the military mages had scattered, and the summoning array had fallen. The upper echelons of the inner city were too busy to care about Chen Hao, this heretic.

He was merely a giant standing alone—

And the entire underworld is rushing toward him!

"The undead?"

"Just right!"

Chen Hao murmured to himself. Among the secret methods provided by the system, the solution to the corruption of demonic power was sacrifice, and the essence of these undead in front of him was the perfect offering!

He overestimated himself. He originally thought that with the life force of a warrior-level advanced stage, he should be able to support the demonized form. As it turns out, he was overthinking it.

Like the other ordinary experimental subjects, he lost control and turned into a crazed Titan.

It now seems that Mo Fan's successful demonization was probably due in no small part to the help of the little mudfish.

He opened his mouth wide, and some kind of secret technique was released through the Titan's body. The remnants of the undead spirits that Chen Hao had just killed gathered into a stream and poured into his mouth.

Devouring souls and spirits!

That's the name of this secret technique! The system just gave it to me, and then I used another secret technique to instantly refine (sacrifice) the soul that had just entered my body.

The demonic power spontaneously received all of this, and then, as if dissatisfied, it responded with a bit of irritability, urging Chen Hao to sacrifice more souls.

Want more, huh?

Chen Hao licked his lips, and crimson demonic patterns appeared on his cheeks and throat. The golden light in his eyes was covered by blood flames, and even his breath turned into a raging storm!

—Offer sacrifices, and you'll get even more!
He suddenly raised his foot and stomped down hard!
Boom! ! !

The entire block collapsed, like thunder rumbling, and the Titan's body, carrying the pressure of the heavens, charged into the tide of the undead!

“Hooa ...

The undead roared, and countless evil spirits, bone wolves, corpse soldiers, and bone snakes rushed forward like a swarm of insects climbing a mountain, surging wildly towards Chen Hao's giant body, so densely packed that even the sunlight was blocked!

Chen Hao did not back down at all. He shook his arms, and his golden-bronze fists were filled with magic power. He swung them out fiercely!
boom! ! !
A whole row of undead were blown away as if by a typhoon, exploding in the air into blood mist and white bones.

Then he opened his mouth wide and unleashed the Soul Devouring Technique once again!

The remnants of the destroyed spirits were pulled into the air, condensed into a stream of dark light, and swallowed into his belly in one gulp!
"Sacrifice!" he roared!

As soon as the soul entered the body, the sacrificial technique was activated instantly, transforming into pure soul energy that surged into the body.

[Sacrifice complete, demon fusion progress 30%.]

[Demonic power adaptability increased.] [Magic rune stability improved.]

The system notifications kept ringing out, but Chen Hao didn't even glance at them; all he did was surround himself with more undead.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

Amidst the tide of undead ahead, a commander-level ghost minister, over ten meters tall, leaped out of the ruins. Its dark wings lashed out like blades, stirring up an overwhelming aura of corpses. It opened its mouth and spewed out a ghostly blue flame, rushing straight at Chen Hao!
"Die!!!" Chen Hao's eyes turned cold, and his giant fist swung out fiercely!!!

Bang! ! !
With a single punch, the golden light blasted the ghost minister into millions of soul fragments. Before it could even let out a wail, it was forcibly absorbed by the Soul Devouring Secret Technique!

"Come again!!"

He grew increasingly ferocious and ruthless in battle! He no longer resembled a human at all; he was more like a fully awakened Titan monarch who fed on souls!
Boom boom boom! ! !
Every step they take is like an earthquake! Every punch they throw destroys hundreds or thousands of lives!

The demonic power within him was frantically devouring these sacrificed souls, tearing, roaring, and reveling like a hungry ghost!
"Again...again...again!!!"

The ground behind him had been stomped into a giant pit tens of meters deep!
Blood flowed like a river, and souls vanished like smoke!

The survivors in the distance dared not approach this scene and could only watch it from afar, trembling with fear.

"That's... Chen Hao???" Mo Fan was stunned. He vaguely recognized a familiar outline from that terrifying face and subconsciously looked at the blood-red bullet.

"Is this what you use to transform?" Mo Fan muttered to himself, completely ignoring the danger around him.

A monstrous demon emerged from the shadows, its sharp claws viciously stabbing towards his lower back.

"Brother Fan! Watch out!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Xiaohou shouted a reminder and used his earth-based star map to protect Mo Fan. An earthen wall rose from the ground, blocking the fatal sneak attack.

However, he himself was unable to defend himself against the attacks from the skeletons that he was supposed to face.

"Ugh!!!!"

With a sharp, swift cut, the bone blade instantly ripped open Zhang Xiaohou's abdomen, leaving a huge wound that stretched from his left shoulder to his right leg, almost splitting him in two. The layers of skin, fat, flesh, blood vessels, and internal organs were clearly visible at the wound site.

Zhang Xiaohou collapsed in a daze, spitting out blood.

"monkey!!!!!"

Mo Fan's eyes widened, and his roar almost shattered his eardrums! He pounced forward and unleashed a fierce punch that killed the Bone General, sending bone fragments flying everywhere.

Mo Fan grabbed Zhang Xiaohou and hugged him tightly, but the scene before him felt like an ice pick piercing his heart.

Zhang Xiaohou's body was almost torn apart from the upper left to the lower right, his internal organs spilling out, and his breathing was so rapid it was almost inaudible. It was a visibly dying state!
"Don't sleep...don't sleep...you fucking stay awake!!!" Mo Fan screamed, roughly tearing at the two wounds and forcibly closing them up, using his fiery palm to burn away the skin and flesh and fuse them together.

He didn't know how to perform first aid, but he knew he couldn't let the blood loss continue.

"Mo Fan! There are too many undead, he won't survive! Wake up!!!" Mu Bai's roar woke him up.

Yes, in this situation, suffering such severe injuries is no different from being sentenced to death. Mo Fan just can't accept that the monkey died because of him.

They were retreating towards the city's core, knowing it was a dead end, but they would hold out for as long as they could. Who would willingly be devoured by the undead and commit suicide on the spot?

Unfortunately, even so, the tide of the undead almost trapped them in a dead end in the south of the city, and they couldn't even evacuate to the interior.

Without Mo Fan as their main damage dealer, they would be wiped out within a minute!

The situation is so critical that there is no time for hesitation.

Mo Fan squeezed hard, and the Blood Shard shattered, with countless blood mists swirling around him!
"Take good care of him for me, you beasts! I'll kill them all!!!"

The next moment, countless blood mists surged into Mo Fan's body.

A pillar of blood-red light shot into the sky!

Demons have descended!!!
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(End of this chapter)