Published: March 2, 2025
“Boom!” “Boom!” The earth began to tremble...
Looking at the towering city walls vaguely visible ahead, the cruelty in Huishi's heart grew even stronger. The dim, lifeless eyes, under the influence of countless bloodthirsty skills, emitted a mesmerizing red light.
“Roar!!!”
Imitating the terrifying roar of the three-headed demonic dragon clan he had heard in his life, Huishi frantically moved his short legs. However, due to the difference in physiological structure, he gradually fell from the front line to the middle of the team, and then slowly to the back.
Two legs simply couldn't compare to four.
Huishi cursed inwardly. A mind barren and influenced by bloodlust could hardly fathom the fear of war and death. At this moment, all Huishi felt was the desire to kill and a thirst for food.
What Huishi did not know was that it was precisely because of his short legs that he managed to escape with his life, at least temporarily.
“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”
The continuous sounds of explosions and flames seemed to extinguish Huishi's ignited desire for slaughter like a bucket of cold water. Falling behind, Huishi clearly saw the flames and explosions shooting up into the sky, carrying countless severed limbs and entrails, raining down like a downpour.
A simple minefield was enough to inflict massive damage on the demonic cannon fodder.
Huishi slowed his pace, the red light in his eyes gradually dimming—every life harbors a fear of death.
However, the surging second team of cannon fodder behind him did not give Huishi much time to think.
The rushing second team surged forward again, enveloping Huishi!
The dense group of demonic creatures around him made it impossible for Huishi to find his bearings. In the blur, Huishi only felt that he was getting closer to the area where the explosions had just occurred, the sounds echoing in his ears incessantly.
Fear, shrinking back, and various emotions entwined in his heart until the sounds of explosions fell behind him, growing increasingly distant...
“Coming? It's coming?”
Transitioning from the rear to the vanguard, Huishi hesitated to turn his head back. What he saw was a layer of various colored blood and shredded meat covering the ground, emitting a strange black light and a strong stench under the sunlight.
“Charge! Trash! Charge faster!”
A towering bull-headed demon behind him pushed Huishi with force, while raising his battle axe, charging toward the towering city wall ahead.
“For the demonic clan!”
The bull-headed demon shouted the slogan, and then a metal sphere with a diameter of nearly 30 centimeters was thrown down from the distant city wall, landing with a “bang” right next to the bull-headed demon’s feet.
“Boom…”
Huishi watched as the metal sphere expanded and exploded, shrapnel flying everywhere, instantly shredding the bull-headed demon's body to pieces.
The rich smell of gunpowder filled his nostrils, and the massive energy shockwave overflowed around him. Huishi could only see a hazy front, and then a fist-sized eyeball fell from the sky, landing with a “thud” on Huishi's head.
“This... this...”
The brutal war and the fear of death made Huishi tremble. In that moment, his barren mind did not recall the delicious air and fertile land of Earth, but rather the leaky home in the Demon Realm, the not-so-warm bed, and his rough, stinking wife's body.
Until the ear-piercing sonic boom in the sky awakened Huishi from his daze.
Huishi looked up at the sky. There, countless cylindrical objects trailing flames came racing through the air like birds, and they reached right above his head...
“What is that?”
In his final moments, Huishi thought this.
“Boom!”
A burst of flames erupted.
...
“This is your god of death!”
Yang Yan wore a devilish grin, excitedly shouting.
“Quiet, quiet.”
The commander's finger gently tapped on Yang Yan's intelligent fire control terminal, causing Yang Yan to obediently close his mouth.
“Put on your helmet and prepare for the second round of missile strikes!”