A Night of Desperation

Chapter 433: Anning 1

Thunderous boom!!

The terrifying Spirit Light amplified Thunderbolt Fist, with a Spiritual Fluctuation reaching tens of millions, connects solidly with its target.

A tremendous explosion roars out, and where the fist lands, rings of interwoven blue and red flames ripple out.

The ripples, sharp as blades, instantly slice through the surrounding walls, the ground, everything.

Everything within the re

"It seems you were well aware of what you were doing before tapping into this power," Zhang Kajing showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"If you truly stand with humanity now... then," Yu Hong stretched his hand toward her.

"Come to me... don’t resist."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Kajing blinked, "Plant the power of Light Disaster inside me? It’s useless. As both originate from Source Disaster, insufficient quantity will be eradicated by another Source Disaster."

"Meaning that, you still have the power of Red Value from Black Disaster inside you?" Yu Hong raised an eyebrow.

"Meaning that, all you just said was to deceive me?"

"Appearing here now, trying to deceive me with words, I no longer care about your purpose."

He lit up with a silver-red halo once more.

"Wait! Don’t get agitated, I still have something to..." Zhang Kajing’s eyes widened, she hurriedly spoke out.

Boom!!

But it was too late.

"Die!" Yu Hong’s figure had disappeared from its original place, leaving a blur as he threw a punch at her face in the blink of an eye.

The tremor, massive like an earthquake, squeezed the air in the underground space and brought a gale.

His punch hit Zhang Kajing’s face instantly.

Her nasal bone cracked first, shattering, followed by the fracture of her facial bones, her brain bursting like tofu and spraying backward.

Zhang Kajing’s head was blown open by the punch, exploded into numerous red and white fragments, splattering all over the place.

Her body stiffly stood in place, trembling a few times, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

"Anything else?" Yu Hong stood in place, withdrew his fist, and looked towards the body.

Right then, the body slowly dispersed, turning into black foam as if it had never existed from the beginning.

A half-transparent illusion of an old crone noiselessly appeared behind Yu Hong.

The crone was the very top-tier Black Disaster monster that was nearly about to enter this place earlier.

"You’re... very... sharp..." This time the old crone did not take action, but just stood there with a black stone cane, quietly watching Yu Hong.

"Zhang Kajing hasn’t spoken this much to me ever since I met her;your slip-up was too big. But... speaking means communicating," Yu Hong turned around and looked at her. "May I ask you a question?"

"Hehe... if you’re not afraid, go ahead," the old crone smiled.

"Afraid?" Yu Hong was taken aback, then noticed that his own consciousness was unconsciously rising with violent, insane thoughts, wanting to abandon everything.

And the golden sparks on his body had already emerged automatically, seemingly resisting something.

"The power of xing, just by making contact, will corrupt..." the old crone spoke intermittently.

"Communication is also a form of contact;I understand," Yu Hong closed his eyes. He no longer looked directly at her with his eyes, but only used his hearing and sensation.

In his sensations, however, the spot where the old crone stood was completely filled with black energy particles in the void, obviously the essence of the Black Disaster energy particles.

Apart from these, the Heaven’s Eye in that area of the old crone was showing a fragmented and incomplete state.

This gave Yu Hong more options for his speculations about the Heaven’s Eye.

"I want to ask, is peaceful coexistence possible with us? Why must you hunt down living beings?" he asked quickly.

"Would you live in peace with the roast meat on your plate?" the old crone replied softly.

"As for why... hunting you down... it’s naturally because we’re hungry... to maintain consciousness, we require enough replenishment..."

"And what about xing? What is xing?" Yu Hong asked again.

"That is the source of everything for us, as well as the end of everything. Every kind of disaster has a xing, and finding it means we can avoid hunting for a long stretch of time," the old crone spoke faster and faster, evidently becoming more adept at speaking.