I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

Underground in Tokyo City is the base of the Bronze Tree, commonly known as Area 24.

In the early years, the first one-eyed king gave rise to the first dragon, which threw Area 24 into chaos.

Many years later, Area 24 has once again become a place where dragons are bred.

As if it was fate, the dragon created the complex passages in Area 24 that exist to this day. Today, because of the appearance of the dragon, the vast underground space in Area 24 has collapsed in large areas.

Those tribal ghouls living deep underground seemed so powerless in the face of the huge tons of rocks falling from great heights.

Panic is spreading.

Deep within the tunnel, countless red, hermaphroditic substances composed of RC cells were multiplying in this vast underground space.

No matter whether it was a building or a wall, wherever the eyes went, it was all glowing red, and the overall texture of the Hei Zi material was like flesh and blood.

What is even more surprising is that this substance is like a plant, and a giant lotus that is dozens of meters wide and hundreds of meters high actually grew out of it.

In the center of the topmost lotus, in a two-meter-high egg-shaped container, an emerald-like light emanates from it, illuminating the dark environment nearby.

Ta-ta-ta-ta…

Yang Jian stepped on the ground covered with Hei Zi substance, as if he was stepping on a huge mass of flesh and blood. The sticky liquid accompanied his footsteps, making a terrifying sound.

As if sensing the arrival of a stranger, the giant lotus, which had been motionless at first, slowly extended from its thick trunk dozens of huge monsters with long snake-like bodies and bloody mouths on their heads.

This scene gave people the feeling that it was a lotus of flesh and blood that had grown branches. Ordinary people would probably not be able to stand steadily in the face of such a terrifying scene.

However, Yang Jian acted as if nothing happened and continued walking inside at his leisurely pace.

The monsters that grew out of the trunk did not attack immediately when they came out. Instead, they drooled from their big mouths and roared like wild beasts.

Not until Yang Jian stopped dozens of meters away from the main trunk did all the monsters stop roaring. At this moment, a familiar voice came from the other side of the trunk.

“You’re here…”

Jiuduo's voice was less frivolous and more mature than before. Perhaps, this was his most original voice. In the past, he always faced everything in a playful manner, so giving people a feeling of being out of tune.

“Sorry for the wait…”

Yang Jian responded softly that if the location was changed to a cafe or bar, their conversation would be like a meeting between old friends.

However, after hearing the sound of flesh and blood squirming in Yang Jian's hands, a familiar blood-red long sword was gently grasped in his hand.

This meeting was to completely end this massive war, and it was also the last time the two met.

When the long sword was lightly grasped by Yang Jian, making a sharp whistling sound in the air, Jiuduo, who was hated by everyone in the world, slowly walked out from the shadows, holding a smaller samurai sword.

At this time, Jiuduo lowered his head slightly, and his long bangs blocked the sight of others.

"Is this what you want? To make this world usher in the most boring life in the most lively way?"

As Jiuduo spoke, he slowly raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a wild beast, completely crazy.

"Heh..." Yang Jian smiled lightly, that smile gave people a feeling of mockery and as if he was just being amused.

"Isn't this what you wanted? I let you enjoy the process, but the ending has changed..."

“Enjoy the process? Hahahaha!!!”

These words seemed to stimulate Jiuduo. He repeated Yang Jian's words, tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, bent over and laughed wildly.

The next second, he rushed towards Yang Jian with his knife raised, his eyes filled with anger. In just less than a second, he had crossed a distance of dozens of meters. The sharp Quinque chopped towards Yang Jian's neck without any hesitation.

Ding……

The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the empty space.

Yang Jian gently grasped the blade that could cut metal with one hand. He stared at Jiuduo's wide-eyed and shocked face and said calmly:

"The world is sick. What it needs is not a savior, but a complete villain. That's why I will give you time to enjoy the process. Since you are already bored with this world, it is up to you to destroy it."

"You've done it, aren't you satisfied?"

These words really made Jiuduo's scalp tingle. He always believed that Yang Jian's goal was the same as his, that all he wanted to do was to disrupt the world and then become the pioneer of a new era. But later he understood that Yang Jian's purpose was just to broker peace between humans and ghouls.

Only after Yang Jian truly revealed his purpose at this moment did Jiu Duo give up completely. He didn't understand why, although they were both conspirators to disrupt the world, he and Yang Jian had completely different outcomes.

Perhaps until this moment, Jiuduo was unwilling to believe that he had always been just a pawn in Yang Jian's hands, and that he had been calculated by Yang Jian from beginning to end.

"If you want to use my life to quell the hatred of the world, then you can take it with your own hands..."

Jiuduo, who had figured everything out, regained his composure at this moment, with a look of indifference towards death. He knew that facing Yang Jian, who was so powerful, he could not escape no matter what means he used.

All along, what Yang Jian had been doing was to force him to escape, force him to release the dragon on his own initiative, force him to try every possible means to escape from his restraints, and after all the hatred in the world had been absorbed by him, come to reap him, the source of hatred.

For Jiuduo, this not only severely frustrated his heart, but also completely pushed him into an endless abyss.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the light emanating from the giant lotus, with a hint of nostalgia in his obsessed gaze. However, the next second, when he looked back again, his eyes were already filled with strong murderous intent.

As if sensing something, Yang Jian's hand that was holding the sharp blade loosened slightly. The next moment, the sharp blade regained its freedom and began to slash quickly towards Yang Jian's chest.

Ding……

The force of this swing was obviously too weak to face Yang Jian, and even the speed was not worth mentioning.

After sensing Jiuduo's readiness to die, Yang Jian did not hesitate at all. After blocking the knife, he kicked Jiuduo out with a straight kick.

At the same time, he chased after his flying figure.

As the battle really began, the monsters that had been on high ground also began to join the battlefield. They roared and blocked Yang Jian's advance.