Zongman, starting from the invasion of the Red World Demon King

Could it be that even the heavens have fallen?

Have even angels been controlled by demons? Think again of Homura's previous boasts—eating everything and even speaking the Lord's words.

Crazy! Even myths have become dark myths, just like this dark age.

"Haha, are you starting to run away now? It's too late!" Yan's voice unconsciously became majestic.

"At this moment, Tokyo is a paradise for the undead."

After revealing his true side as the vampire progenitor, the immortal king, Yan absolutely did not allow these people to escape.

Rather, it was as if—after Yan saw the colors emanating from those people, their fate was decided.

Hokkaido fell into the hands of the King of Death, and Tokyo——will be lost in the hell song of the King of Immortality!

"Ah, ah ah——! Save, save me——Don't, don't run, don't leave me alone... Take me away, take me away!" The first lucky person (unlucky person) at this time was the man who had broken his leg before.

His two companions had already realized that the situation was not good and were the first to run away.

The man, who was left with limited mobility, was even stepped on a few times by people who were fleeing in panic while passing by, and he screamed even more in pain from his wounds.

But after seeing the red-eyed zombies crawling out of the blood-like lines (partial dead rivers) spreading on the ground, the man was so scared that he turned around and lay down, and began to crawl desperately.

But how could his speed be faster than the speed at which the blood spread?

Soon his other good leg was grabbed.

The man was so scared that he peed his pants!

Homura: Boring!

He has not yet summoned the captain's hellhound, which has a thousand eyes and is made up of countless souls.

However, that posture, which is so terrifying that even a powerful vampire would be scared to death, is enough to deal with these ordinary people, the lowest level undead and ghouls.

With a loud crash, the man with a broken leg was soon swallowed up by the tide of zombies.

Then—a new head with glowing red eyes crawled out from the pile of corpses.

Then, it rapidly evolved at an extremely distorted level, and as if with a purpose, even if it was unconscious and instinctive - it still exuded an aura of resentment and hatred as it looked at the two friends who had escaped earlier.

Then, an extremely weird scene appeared.

The moment his sight confirmed that the two people were standing there, he seemed to be stimulated by something.

The originally hesitant and crawling posture of a turtle suddenly began to dance like a lubricated machine, roaring and making a sound like the scream of a banshee, and then rushed out of the muddy pile of corpses madly in a mechanical dance posture.

The man was crawling frantically on the ground with his hands on his hands. His empty mouth was wide open with blood streaks. The corners of his mouth were stretched to his ears and he bit with extreme tension.

The two people who had escaped looked back and saw this scene. They were so frightened that they wanted to retaliate in anger due to the stress reaction.

nm——!

Forget about those horrible corpses, monsters, and undead creatures. You're dead, so what? Why are you still haunting us after death?

If others don't chase them, then chase them, right?

How vicious! He even dragged us down with him after his death! We are friends!

The reaction after being frightened under extreme fear is a counterattack of extreme rage.

They are afraid of strange monsters, but when facing familiar people, they are more likely to attack with anger and resentment!

The result, the consequences of counterattack, when their fists and kicks come.

The expected scene of being kicked away did not happen. Instead, it was stuck like a dog-skin plaster, and then was eaten madly by its good friend like a mad dog.

Chapter 171: The Priest Who Died with His Eyes Open, False Nobility Cannot Be Redeemed (Additional Update)

"Ahh, ahhh! No, don't eat me!"

"Are you crazy? Jiantai, we are brothers. Shut up!"

Courage and anger disappeared in an instant, leaving only fear.

He was clearly an ordinary person before, and even after his death he was still a cripple without legs, but how could his strength and speed suddenly become so great?

Damn it! They felt as if they were entangled in steel bars, unable to move. They could only watch helplessly as they were devoured, their bodies and minds tormented by despair and excruciating pain.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

……

Even if it is just a small liberation at the beginning, even a local dead river will snowball and continue to expand.

Moreover, the streams have begun to converge into rivers, and the bright red traces have begun to expand across the city.

"Stop, stop it! I'm not afraid of you... Damn demon! The angel is right here and won't let you mess around anymore. The angel will never forgive your evil deeds! Angel, angel!"

Standing in the middle of the forking path between two river branches, a white-bearded man dressed as a priest raised a cross and roared, shouting madly in the hope of getting a response from the Bible God Loli.

But if there was no fear in his eyes, he might look more reliable now.

"Mom, mom?" The little silver-haired loli looked at the scene in front of her with some fear and shrank into Xiaosheng's arms.

She didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, it turned into this scene.

She was just in the deepest despair when she was suddenly saved by a ray of light, and then she became the legendary angel?

Although I realized that I was reincarnated as an angel, looking at it this way - it seems that I can really be considered the child of the little saint.

Even though Xiaosheng is still in the form of a lolita, her irresistible maternal glow makes the little lolita who lacks maternal love very greedy for her arms.

But—as angels, isn't it a bit inappropriate for them to just watch like this? The priest is calling on my mother to pray for salvation.

But her mother seemed to be with this devil.

The Little Saint covered his eyes and said, "Don't look—it will pass quickly. This is a calamity that the human world must endure. It is a punishment for the demons still living on earth, and also a process of atonement for their inner sins."

This is purgatory!

The only part of the Holy Lance World she constructed for Homura, the new Noble Phantasm of Twilight, that is not in the Divine Comedy is a place for the wicked to repent.

Purgatory is the stage where the wicked receive forgiveness after fully atoning for all their sins.

But for Yan, there is no such thing as atonement and going to heaven, only falling into a deeper hell.

Because these people don’t deserve it—!

……

The priest closed his eyes, read the Bible, and began to pray.

As if this could give him faith and courage.

Standing in the river of blood flowing on both sides, and in the wind, the way his clothes fluttered seemed to be true. However, the darkness that was more distorted than that of an ordinary person and deeper revealed that he was an unfit priest.

Not every priest is named Andrewson, and not every priest has the highest level of human perseverance and heroism, worthy of the admiration of the Undead Kings.

Yan looked at the figure indifferently.

"Catholic? Hoo! Are you trying to perform acrobatics to destroy this demon of mine?"

The priest's legs were shaking! He really wanted to escape, but he had no strength left. He could only force himself to stay calm and shout, "The angel is right here. I'm not afraid. Devil! You will be sealed. These lackeys and monsters you summoned will surely be killed by God."

Yan: No, the angel you mentioned won’t even look at you now, and even gets close to the devil you mentioned and keeps him in bed with her.

Yan laughed, as if he had heard something extremely funny: "Huh, haha, hahahaha! Dogs? If they are my running dogs, then you are only fit to be dog food and eventually turn into dog shit——!"

Although the words were extremely vulgar, the voice was majestic, steady and extremely convincing, as if it was a proclamation.

The next moment, puff!

The priest was not so lucky. He screamed in fear with his eyes wide open, holding the cross high in his hands as if he was a pilgrim looking in the direction of the angel. In the end, he was swallowed by the surging tide of blood with his eyes open.

Obviously, he has shown such a noble spirit of sacrifice (putting on a show), why - that person couldn't even bear to lower his eyes to show a trace of pity!

Ah, ah! The priest was finally consumed by despair, both physically and mentally.

Yan opened the directory system, glanced through the priest's memories, and then closed it directly, unable to read any further.

As expected, priests all like little boys. Should we say it's a blessing in disguise? The cursed children are all little girls, not boys...

Although the priest also hates the cursed children, he often uses the name of the Lord to claim that he has heard the Lord's voice, and spreads the message that lolis are the children of the devil, so that believers can reject lolis.

However, because she only likes little boys, and hates and fears the gastrula factor in lolis, she did not extend her evil hand.

Scum, heitui!

Fortunately, the Blood River was just a storage system of the gift, and it was not really in his body. Otherwise, if he ate this thing, he would be worried that he would get a stomachache.

A brave priest finally appeared, but the next moment he was easily led away by the devil dog Yan. For a moment, countless people were in despair.

The angel was even more indifferent, which made them start to wonder, could this be a fallen angel?

"Angels actually teamed up with demons. Even the Lord would weep when he saw this. This is such a hateful betrayal..."

"How could they be completely indifferent to such a blasphemer and the atrocities of the devil." Many people could no longer run, and could not escape, especially when they saw the bright red river running faster and faster and more and more exaggerated. They could only utter their final murmurs in despair, and even began to curse the angels in return.

Soon, most of the onlookers were engulfed, and the many more who were unaware - the rest of the people in the city, just saw pure hell and fled away in fear.

One person is an army. At this moment, Yan has not even released the Rotten Coffin Dragon King and the army of hundreds of thousands of skeletons that he devoured in the Bone King's world.

But even the combat power displayed now seems to be an unsolvable difficulty in the dark world... It is even difficult for Yan to show them a little more power of despair.

And soon——

The huge commotion here reached the ears of the Holy Emperor on the other side.

A huge projection appeared in front of the Holy Emperor, on which was information shared by military satellites and helicopters sent by Sima Heavy Industries.

Chapter 172 Handing over the loli means chronic death, and not handing it over means immediate death?

Looking at the pictures taken from multiple windows and angles, Tokyo is gradually becoming a hell.

The Holy Emperor couldn't help but cover his mouth with his white-gloved hands, his body shaking and shivering uncontrollably: "What, what is this?!!"

At this moment, Juzoji Tsukishiko, whose hands and feet were chopped off and who had not yet been dealt with, had originally numb, empty and desperate eyes. However, after looking up and seeing that scene, he suddenly let out a creepy laugh.

"Here? Ah, it's coming so soon?! After my Hokkaido district, your Tokyo district will also fall. Hahaha, good, good - destroy it, destroy it all. Tendo Kikunosuke, Sheng Tianzi! You will lose everything, you will die, I will wait for you in hell!"

Holy Emperor: "How could it be..."

Tendou Kikunosho: "...!~! Your Highness, I want to ask you again, are you really not connected to that place?"

When I saw that horrific scene, I saw a horrific river of blood gradually forming and more and more corpses snowballing.

There were also shots taken from above—the Undead King with bright red eyes in the center, standing above countless undead, quietly admiring the view from the army of skeletons.

It’s not the skull-headed King of Death from before.

But this time the attacker seemed even more terrifying!

Tendo Kikunosuke, who originally hated these demons for protecting the cursed child, suddenly felt that even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor had some connection with them, it didn't matter when he saw them killing people in the Tokyo district.

Compared to Bone King, Tendou Kikunosuke saw a more deadly danger to humans in the mysterious humanoid monster - assimilation.

Fast, too fast... It is more contagious than the original enterovirus. Once wrapped up, it will be immediately assimilated into the bright red, rolling more and more.

Facing this kind of monster, humanity’s last advantage in numbers will be lost.

Even if you use the method of threatening people's lives, it will make the enemy stronger.

Tendo Kikunosuke did not see the process of the black goat cub hatching, nor did he see Xiaodi's terrifying mental control.

He thought that Bone King was able to capture Hokkaido because of those huge monsters.

But if we use rail guns, and let the initiators and police officers pay with their lives, there is a possibility of winning as long as the number is sufficient.

He would rather Tokyo fall, and all the vigilantes and initiators die, than bow to the monsters who wanted to help the Cursed Child.

But the power displayed by Yan at this moment made him feel extremely turbulent.

Faced with such a powerless force, even Tendo Kikunosho, who controlled the country behind the scenes, was powerless and could only choose to bow his head and compromise.

but--

Holy Emperor: "...I, I really don't know such a great figure."

The Holy Emperor gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up: "—We can't just sit back and watch Tokyo District be destroyed by that person. As the ruler, my death doesn't matter. If Tokyo District falls, I will be blamed for it! Let me do it!"

"Send me over by helicopter. I want to negotiate with that gentleman in person!"

She looked at the human figure displayed in the projection - Yan's handsome appearance, his black hair was constantly absorbed and expanded in the city, and then floated back in the air with the blood and hurricane.

The bright red eyes, like those of Lord Long, were as captivating and majestic as dragon eyes, and filled with a strange sense of mystery.

Although it may only look like a human in appearance and may be a terrifying creature in essence, since it can maintain a human form, it should be able to understand human language and knowledge and be able to communicate, right?