Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 136 Kill, Kill, Kill

Four Garcia’s Great Warriors were walking in the forests, each of them carrying a bag the size of a human on their back. Despite so, they could run and leap rapidly on the tree branches. They were as agile and at ease as the mountain apes, displaying great prowess, outstanding balance, and lasting stamina.

In their bags were things they had looted during the battles.

As they proceeded, they were blabbering in Garcia language.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"It’s all you guys’ fault that we’re going to be late."

"Hahaha, when you were having fun with that woman, you didn’t mention anything about being late!"

The four of them teased as they moved, occasionally letting out loud sounds of laughter. It was hard to see them as soldiers.

This was also the unique traits of Garcia’s Garcia. Their civilization was only at the tribal level, and a minority of them held extraordinary powers. Thus, it was inconceivable for them to have strict military discipline.

Just as they were rushing on their way, the black man in the far front suddenly stopped in his tracks. His whole body fell down from the tree and, at the same time, his head flew upwards. Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Only then did Fang Xingjian gradually land and appear before them, encompassed by a hundred sword Qis.

"Damn it!"

"Beimuluo!"

"Watch out!"

Faced with the sudden attack, the three of them immediately split up, looking furiously at Fang Xingjian who had slashed off their comrade’s head.

One of them spoke out in a shoddy and awkward Common language, "Sinkoda’s[1] Knight?”

"Hehe, weaklings like you guys dare to chase us?”

"I’ll eat you up to avenge our comrade!"

Fang Xingjian did not look towards them but merely looked at the sword in his hand with a hint of coolness reflecting in his eyes.

"Really weak."

Even the senior instructors in the academy could not even be his match, let alone the barbarians from Garcia.

Back when he was in the academy, Fang Xingjian had looked through the information on them.

These barbarians were not trained in martial arts. They had gone through the most primitive muscle training to squeeze out each of their body’s potential and temper the five attributes.

They had also comprehended extraordinary strength through various evil acts, including cross-mating with various ferocious beasts, devouring and being devoured by beasts, and eating their own kin who had died, including dead deformed infants.

Now, having tried attacking them, he could tell that they were truly weak, about the same level as those Knights who were at the first two years of their transition. None of them had attributes above 70 points.

Fang Xingjian did not reply the other party at all. The sword Qis encompassing him had once again disappeared.

Roar!

The three Garcia’s Great Warriors let out a roar as their bodies showed signs of beast transmogrification. Fur, beast ears, sharp claws had appeared and their bodies abruptly swelled up as well.

Beast transmogrification was an ability Garcia’s people had gained after going through cycles of cross-mating, as well as devouring and being devoured by wild beasts. This ability was extremely strong and could instantaneously increase one’s attributes.

After all, this was something which modified one’s body and depleted one’s vital energy and blood. It meant that the individual had to harm himself first before inflicting harm on others, and if used too frequently, it would cause one’s lifespan to be reduced. In many cases, many of Garcia’s Great Warriors had recklessly abused their beast transmogrification ability, resulting in their sudden deaths at the age of forty.

However, this tribe was extremely bloodthirsty and keen on battles, therefore most of them would not live past thirty years old and would not care about the things in the future.

However, this time around, sword light rained down on them before they completed their beast transmogrification, causing one of them to burst out, splattering blood everywhere.

When they went throught the beast transmogrification process, their visceral blood vessels were moving abruptly. One must understand how fatal it was to receive such an attack during this timing.

It was as if he had been pierced through by up to a hundred swords all over his body. Blood spurted out crazily, from which he immediately died , his body falling onto the ground.

The other two could only manage to throw out a punch before their limbs were slashed through the air by the three feet sword light. They laid down in their own pools of blood.

Although these four Great Warriors were considered very weak to Fang Xingjian, they were already regarded as elites in Garcia. They were level 19 Great Warriors who had hunted down countless wild beasts and slaughtered thousands.

Fang Xingjian looked towards his Stats Window. Having killed these two level 19 Great Warriors, Fang Xingjian directly leveled up, reaching level 11 with 8.4% experience and another 11 points increase in his agility attribute.

As expected, killing Knights with a higher level compared to his own would allow him to gain a lot of experience.

This increment to his level allowed Fang Xingjian’s agility to break through to 106, and his prowess once again improved in leaps and bounds.

’As expected, killing people and monsters is the best way to level up.

’If I can gain a few more levels, I might not lose even against a Conferred Knight.’

The corner of Fang Xingjian’s lips curled up slightly as he looked towards the black man on the ground whose four limbs had been slashed off. He asked, "Tell me, where is Mumukeya?"

...

Seeing that Fang Xingjian had, in just a moment, disappeared without a trace,, the young boy felt extremely perturbed and unsettled.

Although Fang Xingjian appeared to be very powerful, the boy had seen it for himself the scene where the four Garcia’s monsters had dashed into the village, wreaking havoc everywhere as if they were invincible.

Sabers, swords, as well as bows and arrows were unable to penetrate their skin. Water and fire were unable to harm their bodies, and with just a simple punch, they could bring down a small house...

The more the young boy thought about it, the more he felt that it was too rash for Fang Xingjian to chase up to the four enemies by himself.

"This is bad. This is too rash. How could I let him charge in alone?

"We should have waited for his comrades to come before attacking together. To be going up against four men single-handedly..."

Just as the young boy became increasingly worried, scared, and anxious, Fang Xingjian had already walked up with the four black men’s heads hung at his waist. After killing the other two black men, his Stats Window now reflected level 12 at 5.2%.

As for the four black men’s corpses, they were not comparable to Knights but they could still be used to make the lowest level Inferior Remains Divine Weapons. Thus, Fang Xingjian had naturally buried all of them and made markings.

His attributes once again gained the Windshadow Sword Divinity’s job progression and were now:

Name

Fang Xingjian

Age

17

Occupation

Windshadow Sword Divinity

Level

12

Strength

56+5

Agility

112+5

Reaction

55

Endurance

49

Flexibility

51

The attributes above come into effect once the Sonido Sword Zephyr Waves is activated

Due to Perfect Muscles, +5 in strength and agility (10% of the endurance attribute)

Nurturing Sword Techniques

94 sets

Training Sword Techniques

12 sets

Supreme Mistwind Sword

Level 30

Radiant Light Sword Technique

Level 6

Specialities:

Genius Swordsmanship,

Elementary Survival Instinct,

Internal Healing，

Internal Training，

Sword Specialist,

High Agility Motion Vision,

Heightened Reflexes,

Perfect Muscles

Elementary Berserkness

Unparalleled Sword Intent (79/100)

Potential

11,000 point increase/day

Waves

Level 5 Sonido Sword Zephyr Waves

Mental Cultivation Method

Level 3 Universal Sword Dominance**

He now had a total of 112 points for his agility attributes and his Single Sword World Subjugation had also been improved to increase his movement and attack speed by 224%. Fang Xingjian’s abilities now far surpassed that of the senior Knights and was moving in an increasingly unfathomable direction.

Looking at the Fang Xingjian who had suddenly appeared along with the four heads hung at his waist, a loud boom rang out in that young boy’s head. In the next moment, he was already kneeling on the floor, unceasingly kowtowing to Fang Xingjian, warm tears trickling down his cheeks.

"Ask you something, how to get to Kremlin Coast?"

The young boy was stunned for a moment, then took in a deep breath before beginning to guide Fang Xingjian.

After hearing it, Fang Xingjian nodded. He grabbed onto the boy’s body and with a leap, he was like a big bird, soaring up a height of up to a hundred meters before once again landing on the ground and then followed by another leap.

This time around, he no longer needed the boy to lead the way. Although Fang Xingjian slowed down in order not to kill the boy, they still arrived at the village just over ten minutes later.

At that moment, the rest of the people in the village were still clearing up the corpses. They looked towards Fang Xingjian in a daze.

Fang Xingjian casually threw the found heads on the ground and the ten over elderly and children immediately dropped to their knees.

"Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord!"

"Father! Mother! We’ve taken revenge for you!"

Fang Xingjian could not bother to see the crying scene and headed straight to the wolf’s corpse only to find out that they had not roasted the meat.

An elderly trembled as he stood up, saying, "My lord, please hold on for a moment. We’ll immediately clean the pot and start the fire to cook the meat for you."

"Forget it." Fang Xingjian shook his head. He had gotten the news from the two Garcia’s Great Warriors earlier that all of the people from Garcia had started to retreat, and Mumukeya was even reaching the coast soon. He had no time to waste.

But if Knights like him went without meat or ferocious beasts for an extended period of time, it would not be good for their bodies. After all, they needed the energy to sustain their physical strength.

Fang Xingjian then casually slashed off a piece of meat the size of a human head and bit down on it. His teeth were as if he had many sharp blades, and he managed to swallow them all after a few bites.

An elderly then implored, "My lord, the flames of war are raging everywhere and those Garcia’s Black Devils can be seen all around. Could you bring us out to safety? We beg of you!"

As he said that, the rest of the people also dropped to their knees, begging for Fang Xingjian to protect them and bring them to a safe shelter.

However, Fang Xingjian threw them a cold glance, not wanting to bother.

He wanted to clean the world, then slash all external devils, yet he had completely no interest in taking care of the weak and protecting the kind.

He only wanted to slash the evil, not promote kindness.

It was just like how he had slaughtered Kirst’s gang without caring for what had happened to the rest of the people who were good. However, if there were more people who commit acts of evil, he would just kill more.

He threw a glance towards the people and casually said, "Not interested. You guys can just look for a place and hide. They won’t be searching too thoroughly."

After having said that, he swung his longsword and dashed out together with his hundred swords, leaving sounds throughout the village.

Everyone looked at the departing Fang Xingjian and could only think that this person had a strong heroic spirit and was extremely valiant. It were as if he was a hero like those spoken of in the legends.

But thinking of how they had now lost his protection and would need to face up to the dangers that were to come by themselves, they could not lift up their spirits.

[1] Author had a typo in earlier chapters, resulting in us translating as Sinkodati. Will be amending to reflect as Sinkoda from now on.

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