Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

Chapter 6 I feel like I'm about to transform! Chen Qingshan: ? ? ? Witnessing history

"I need more fighting, more... killing."

He looked deeper into the ruins, where the faint roars of more monstrous beasts could be heard.

"Let's continue, let's find their nest."

"Tonight, I want to kill more."

Looking at the unwavering fighting spirit and determination in his son's eyes, Chen Qingshan knew he couldn't persuade him otherwise.

He sighed.

Then, an indescribable sense of pride and... welled up within me.

A hint of worry.

"Fine, I'll go crazy with you tonight!"

"But we agreed that if anything feels wrong, we'd leave immediately!"

"make a deal!"

The night is getting darker.

The carnage in the wilderness has only just begun.

Under Chen Qingshan's guidance and cover, Chen Xing...

They specifically target lone or small groups of monsters.

The first-rank inferior species are the sharp-toothed rat and the rotting hyena.

Tier 1 mid-tier Ironback Wolf, Poisonous Porcupine...

Even one with thick skin and flesh.

A first-tier superior armored rhinoceros with extremely strong impact.

Under the ferocious attack of Chen Xing, whose combat power surged after being injured, their skulls were shattered by a single blow!

[Kill Value +10!]

[Kill Value +20!]

[Kill Value +15!]...

System notifications kept popping up in Chen Xing's mind.

As the Killing Technique continued to circulate with the killing, he felt his physical body's regenerative ability slowly but steadily increasing.

The wound is healing faster and faster.

The attribute bonuses provided by [Raging Tides] are also a benefit.

He became almost addicted to the thrill of trading injury for life and growing stronger with each battle.

When Chen Xing pinned the last Shadow Cat, which was trying to escape, to the wall with a single blow.

He had been fighting continuously for nearly three hours.

He has more than a dozen wounds of varying sizes on his body.

The deepest cut is at the waist, almost reaching the bone.

But his figure, leaning on his cane, stood even more upright than before.

His eyes were sharp as knives, and his entire body exuded an overwhelming stench of blood and...

A chilling, malevolent aura.

Chen Qingshan leaned against a broken cement pillar in the distance.

Silently watching her son's retreating figure, she went from initial shock to...

From numbness to this moment.

All that remains is unparalleled pride.

And a hint of worry that "my son seems a bit abnormal."

He took out his phone and opened the WeChat group called "Shenzhen Demon Hunter Mutual Aid Group".

He aimed at Chen Xing, who was covered in blood and wielding a stick.

I snapped a picture of his back as he stood amidst a pile of monster corpses.

Then type and send:

My son. S-rank. He's gone berserk.

The image was sent within seconds.

The group chat exploded.

[Old Wang: Holy crap! Old Chen, you took Xiao Xing out of town?! This place is a slaughterhouse, isn't it?!]

[Old Li: S-rank?! Really S-rank?! This murderous aura... is even more intense than what I felt on the battlefield back then!]

[Zhao the Bald: Little Xing is awesome! (Voice cracks)]

[Sister Zhou: @Chen Qingshan Old Chen, be careful! Xiao Xing is still young, don't go too far! Take it easy!]

[Wu Lao Er: That back view... that stick... Xiao Xing will definitely be a war god in the future!]

Old Chen, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!

[Liu Mazi: Little Xing is awesome! Next time, take my son with you! Let him see what a real man is!]

Chen Qingshan looked at the group messages that flooded his screen instantly.

Especially that neat row of "Little Xing is awesome".

I couldn't help but grin and replied:

[Chen Qingshan: My son said he can still kill.]

Tonight, I'll show him what the real wilderness is like.

After sending the message, he put away his phone and walked to Chen Xing's side.

Looking at her son's eyes, which were tired but surprisingly bright.

He asked in a deep voice, "How are you feeling?"

Chen Xing shook the blood off the stick.

Feeling the power surging within his body and the progress bar in his mind that had become [Kill Value: 587/1000].

He revealed a smile stained with blood:

"It feels... wonderful."

"Dad, is there anything even more exciting?"

"I feel like I'm about to... 'transform'."

Chen Qingshan: "???"

……

As the sky begins to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

The modified pickup truck roared back to the gate of the high city wall.

The city gate guard on night duty yawned, waiting for the shift to be handed over.

As the car headlights pierced the morning mist.

When the light illuminated that familiar yet slightly disheveled SUV.

The guard instinctively waved to signal them to let him through.

However, as the vehicle approached...

The instant the spotlight swept across the back compartment—

Holy crap!

The young guard forced back his yawn.

His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was so open it could fit a duck egg.

The large cargo bed was a complete mess.

Layer upon layer of corpses of various monsters were piled up!

Rotting hyena, ironback wolf, venomous porcupine, armored rhinoceros...

There were even two that were exceptionally large.

The fur is dark gold in color.

Even in death, the giant wolf exudes a ferocious aura—

That's a second-tier demonic beast, the Golden Claw Wolf!

A strong smell of blood and the pungent stench of demonic beasts wafted towards us.

It almost created a substantial impact.

What's even more eye-catching is what's on the passenger side.

The person who gets out of the car.

It was a boy, dressed in clothes soaked with blood and mud.

His combat uniform was torn in several places, and he was holding a heavy, dark stick.

The metal rod was also covered in red and white substances.

On his face, hands, and exposed skin.

Everywhere there were traces of blood, both dried and fresh, and gruesome wounds.

The most frightening thing was the bandage mark on his waist, which was still faintly oozing dark red.

But he just stood there, facing the morning light.

He casually moved his neck, making a soft cracking sound.

His eyes were eerily calm, even carrying... a lingering excitement?

"Old Chen? This is...?"

Another older guard recognized Chen Qingshan in the driver's seat and stammered a question.

"My son, Chen Xing. I took him out last night to 'practice' his skills."

Chen Qingshan jumped out of the car, speaking casually.

But the smugness in his eyes and brows was impossible to hide.

"The harvest was alright, but it went through a lot of clothes."

"Let's register and go in."

"Practice...practice? Did they go and slaughter a whole monster's lair?"

The young guard looked at the mountain of corpses piled up in the back chamber.

A rough count revealed at least forty bodies!

They have everything from first-order to second-order!

"Didn't he just awaken yesterday?"

"Hmm, S-rank, Battle Saint Body."

Chen Qingshan casually took out cigarettes and offered them to the two guards.

"Thanks for your help, guys. I'll treat you to drinks later."

S-rank!

Battle Saint Body!

More than forty demons were slain last night!

Overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information, the two guards stood frozen in place.

Until Chen Xing was leaning on a cane.

He walked past them with slightly tired but unusually steady steps.

The intense aura of malevolence and the stench of blood brought them back to their senses.

"Take care, Brother Chen!"

The young guard instinctively stood at attention, waiting for the pickup truck to drive into the city.

He only pulled out his phone after disappearing around the street corner.

They frantically took photos of the departing taillights and the terrifying loot in the truck bed.

Then, with trembling fingers, I posted on WeChat Moments, to the demon hunter group, and to the local martial arts forum in Shenzhen...

Caption: [Holy crap! Witnessing history!]

[Chen Xing, an S-level freshman at Shenzhen No. 1 High School, went out of the city on the night he awakened and slaughtered more than forty demons in one night!]

[Two mid-tier second-level Golden Claw Wolves were killed!]

[This is S-rank?! This is practically a god of death descended to earth!]

The photos and messages spread instantly.

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