Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 167 - 120 Demons

Chapter 167: 120 Demons

In the Chaotic Burial Mound, five corpses had been carelessly discarded among the overgrown grass.

The last traces of the setting sun’s glow fell upon the disorderly graves.

Night gradually enveloped the world in darkness.

Gurgle~

The silence of death pervaded the Chaotic Burial Mound.

Only the calls of insects and the sound of the breeze sweeping through dry leaves lingered.

"It’s getting dark, let’s go eat,"

In Three-fork Town, a group of Government Officials hurried away to feast and drink.

During this time, the townspeople had some freedom to move around, many of them eager to step out and buy groceries.

A person was hurriedly rowing a black-awning boat across the river.

At last, the black-awning boat docked at the outermost street corner of the town.

The person disembarked, carefully surveyed his surroundings, and after ensuring no one was around, his body suddenly swelled, transforming into someone else entirely.

With the tip of his toe, he leapt forward, walking on water to cross the river to the opposite bank.

Then his figure flickered as he disappeared into the woods.

Crouching under a pile of dead leaves, he carefully concealed himself, staying motionless for a long moment. After confirming no one was following him, he finally stood up and ran in a certain direction.

It wasn’t long before he saw the disorderly and uneven graves.

The air was thick with the scent of blood.

He wanted to closely examine his surroundings for any ambushes.

But he was too hungry!

But the smell of blood was too tempting!

Unable to control himself, he hurried towards the source of the blood scent.

Suddenly, five corpses came into view.

Gurgle~

He swallowed, then immediately crouched before one of the bodies and ripped off its clothes.

Following that, he pulled out a Short Blade, and cut off the corpse’s feet.

Feet are smelly; he never liked eating them.

Buttocks too.

People might lose control of their bowels when they die.

The buttocks were too dirty for his taste.

Skin as well, too stinky with sweat.

Even though he was truly ravenous, he still didn’t want to settle.

"Peel the skin before eating," he thought and began skinning earnestly.

Suddenly!

He heard a faint footstep and turned his head sharply.

He saw a person appearing ten meters behind him.

His pupils contracted involuntarily; he had seen this person before—it was the leader of those Government Officials, Ding Zhigang.

Then another figure appeared to his right.

There was someone on the left!

And behind him!

Further in the distance, the perimeter was crowded with people, thrice inside and thrice outside!

"Ah, I’m surrounded!"

He inhaled a cold breath, looked around, and his skin began writhing of its own accord.

Crack~

His figure changed drastically, transforming into a different person in the blink of an eye, taller and more muscular.

The previous person was skilled at Qinggong; this one excelled in combat.

Seeing this, Ding Zhigang clicked his tongue and said, "Demons’ transformations are truly astonishing; no matter how many times I see it, it feels incredible."

The burly man replied in a deep voice, calm as ever, "I’m not a demon; I’m human."

Ding Zhigang’s face darkened, and he said fiercely, "Do humans eat other humans? Only demons think about eating humans all day long."

The burly man chuckled and said, "It seems you’ve never starved. You’ve never seen people eat people, but I have."

Remembering something, Ding Zhigang was momentarily at a loss for words, then angrily said, "A demon indeed, but quite the smooth talker."

Ding Zhigang stopped wasting words, drew his Sword, and lunged at the demon, releasing a cut.

The blade shone like the moon, its Cold Light reflecting off people.

The burly man laughed coldly, digging the tip of his right foot into the earth and lifting it abruptly.

Thud~

A cloud of dust billowed up, heading straight for Ding Zhigang’s face.

Ding Zhigang was startled and quickly raised his left hand to block his face, altering his technique at the same time.

But the burly man’s movements were deceptive, and with a flicker, he moved to Ding Zhigang’s side, delivering a Whip Kick.

Whoosh!

Ding Zhigang’s scalp tingled, relying solely on his experience and instinct, he swiftly lowered his blade, positioning it at his waist.

Thud!

A dull sound rang out as Ding Zhigang flew out sideways, smashing into a grave, flipping it over and tumbling down its slope.

"So, you’re just at the Late Stage of the Great Python Realm. I thought you were stronger,"

The burly man mocked.

Ding Zhigang got up, his face dirty and dishevelled, shaking his sore right hand, picking up the fallen long sword, his face filled with fierce resolve.

"Demon, don’t get cocky!"

Seeing this, Lv Peipei immediately rushed out to assist Ding Zhigang.

Almost simultaneously, Wen Yudong also charged forward, drawing his sword and delivering a series of beautiful cuts.

The three attacked the burly man together.

"Burst Skill · Shadowless Leg!"

The burly man’s movements were elusive and low, his legwork extraordinarily exquisite.

Between sweeps, a series of afterimages filled everyone’s sight.

"That’s the Shadowless Leg!"

"Did you eat ’Shadowless Leg’ Meng Congguang?"

Ding Zhigang and his companions were secretly shocked.

’Shadowless Leg’ Meng Congguang was an established figure in Jianghu for many years.

In his prime, he was, without doubt, a Great Python Realm Perfection master!

Meng Congguang’s legwork was formidable; his Shadowless Legs were magical, swift as a specter, kicking over countless experts.

Who would have thought that this demon would be capable of devouring Meng Congguang?

"Heh, seems you knew that fool,"

The burly man gloated, "That’s right, the one I ate was called Meng Congguang, who, besides having decent legwork, was utterly useless."

Lv Peipei’s expression turned stern, and she frowned, "How did you manage to eat Meng Congguang? As far as I know, Meng Congguang had a brother who was killed by a demon, he should have been extremely careful."

The burly man sneered, "As long as I want to get close to someone, I have plenty of ways."