As he saw the outstretched hand, he felt an indescribable chill freeze his blood and his eyes couldn't stay away from the sight before him. The distinctive smell of steel filled his nostrils and the darkened purple light disoriented his senses. Everything felt unreal. Whilst his mouth fell agape, he stared at the spot. Listening carefully as the dying whispers fell on his ears.
"Run… Yunzheng… Run…"
Flickering flames spread over the wrinkled skin, causing ashes to peel away and drift into the air. The familiar figure's smile still hung on his lips despite his body decaying to nothing, with speed visible to the naked eye. Meanwhile, he who heard those last pleas of escape felt time slow down as his world turned darker. Much to his chagrin, no matter how much his brain told him to move, all he could do was sit on the ground, watching the man disintegrate while he rooted for a while.
Heart thumping to the point it was about to come out of his mouth, a soft mumble echoed in his ears and mind. The voice was much strangled, surprising him even. Still, all he could focus on was the corpse in front of him. Enduring the flood of aching in his chest.
"....Why?"
The deafening rumble of explosions and distant roars was the only reply he got amidst the area. Hands clenched until his nails scraped his palm and caused it to bleed, his entire figure shook as a teardrop fell. Before he knew it, streams of tears broke out and his sobbing wails ensued.
"Just… Why!?"
His tone became louder and his bloodshot eyes stared at the blackened spot where not even the corpse could be found. A mere pile of ashes glittered with warm flickers of singe, carried away by wind as an only reminder that someone he'd known burned to a crisp till not even his bones remained.
He lifted his head and gazed at the clouded purple sky. Shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Why!!!??"
In the next second, a burst of shock waves traveled through the air and slammed at his entire figure, blowing him away. He felt his stomach churn from inside out while he gritted his teeth. Amidst the veiled dust, his squinted eyes peered upon the massive crater not too far away from his previous spot. Formed in a heartbeat as his ears filled with ringing noises.
Everything sounded muffled and he almost couldn't hear his own heavy breathing. After struggling to rise, the ground trembled, and he was about to trip back to the floor.
A towering shadow that did not differ from a three-storey building reflected in his eyes. The outline walked in his direction and four massive tentacles came out of its back. It focused eight small glowing irises of bloody crimson on him as a giant fireball erupted behind it. Making it screech with a bloodcurdling scream and causing it to shift its attention to the sky.
A steel vehicle he always saw in the movies now became his sole hope. The rotating propeller brought a heavily armed helicopter that pointed all of its weaponry to the creature. The two long-barreled guns spitting out endless flames as missiles whistled in the air one by one.
Without waiting for a second longer, he dashed in the opposite direction, leaving behind the creature and armed helicopter. Gunshots echoing from all directions and whenever he glanced at his surroundings, there would be ruins, corpses, screams and soldiers that fought against creatures that were as big as cars. Four-legged creatures with limbs no different from those of a spider, and sharp mandibles on their gaping jaws sprinted towards the people, ripping them apart as they walked through them.
Despite the carnage, he ignored everything else and just ran on his own. He ran huffing for air with a vision so tunneled it should be a miracle that he didn’t slam into something. That was, until he found himself out of breath and the soles of his feet became sore. Unable to so much as breathe, he stopped, feeling his chest about to burst. Yet, no matter how far he had progressed, there was no place where the bug-like creatures didn't crawl around.
"You there!"
A shout fell on his ears and he turned to see an approaching group of soldiers with their weapons in tow. They moved in a specific formation. Most of them paying attention to the creatures that were both near or far away from them. They haven't pulled the trigger, however, and instead jogged to his side with caution.
"Come with us! The civilians must go this way!"
Relief flooded his entire being as he nodded, approaching them himself with hope twinkling in his eyes. As he reached them, shrieking noises ensued and multiple shadows whistled in the air. Landing right near them with wide mandibles and an echoing shriek.
"Attack!"
The moment after the soldier’s shout, the rest of the men pointed their muzzle and pulled the trigger. As he watched the agile creatures darting around to dodge the bullet, his eyes widened and he froze. A hand grabbed onto his elbow, dragging him away, and snapped him out of his shocked state.
"Let's go!"
With the other soldiers providing cover and moving in precise coordination, they succeeded in fending off the giant spider-like crawlers. But not long after, a thunderous howl burst forth and almost deafened his ears. Glancing at the soldiers, they were clutching their ears and showing grimacing expressions, perhaps no different from his own.
A large silhouette loomed above, prompting him and the soldiers to trace the source. The massive black scales and a body similar to a centipede stood over them, staring with the head of a four eyed snake as it flew in their direction. He felt chills on his heart as the previous soldier continued to drag him away, while his jog already turned into a full run as he yelled, "Run away! Now!"
The other soldiers raised their guns and fired together, not minding the bullet consumption. The bullets rocketed off the glossy exoskeleton, leaving countless sparks as the gigantic creature arrived on the ground and leaped its gaping maw to one of the soldiers.
Meanwhile, Yunzheng got dragged by that lone soldier whilst they tried to create distance as fast as their bodies would allow for. Leaving behind the rest who were struggling with that centipede abomination.
The abomination rushed with speed defying its massive stature as it lunged at the soldiers. In the blink of an eye, it ripped apart three of them from their torso and plunged them right into its throat. It then swiped the end of its tail to the rest of the soldiers and flung them dozens of meters away, crushing their spines and skulls in whatever surface they landed on.
Four seconds were all it took to annihilate the group of soldiers.
Turning its sight towards the last scurrying one beside his direction, the creature howled once more. Though Yunzheng's breath became more ragged and his sweats blurring his vision, he kept swinging his legs nonstop. All he focused on was the road and burning buildings from afar, the striking stench of his blood bleeding out of his lips as he bit them, and the direction he and the soldier took.
Forward.
He has to run more, going forward to escape this hellish nightmare. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to face that annoying guy from before… no matter what happened, he could think of it later. For now, just go forward.
Something fell from the sky and shook the ground, creating a cloud of dust everywhere. Unprepared, he stumbled in his action of screeching to a halt. As he tried to raise, he heard a thud right on his right and prompted him to turn his head to where he saw a severed one with widened, agonizing eyes rolled for a while until it stopped and stared back at him.
His stomach churned as his gaping mouth became wider. The rising acid swelled in his throat, causing him to belch. A long outline flashed at the corner of his vision and he felt a shock wave bash right on his side, making him roll on the ground before his head hit a large stone.
In his fading consciousness, he took a glimpse at the outlined shadow within his obscured view for the last time. Soon, darkness enveloped his sight and senses, making him plunge into deep, deep slumber.
…
Within a time period that he couldn't tell whether it was brief or long, he felt his body become much lighter than he remembered it to be. To the point that he couldn't feel any resistance to weight at all, and his muddled mind became a bit clearer.
When the notion of where he was flashed in his head, out of nowhere, his head felt hammered by a sudden pain. Causing him to gasp and open his eyes wide.
The absence of bright sunlight was the thing he first noticed as something flowed down from his forehead and to his chin. Wiping it with his thumb, he saw a scarlet liquid which smelled of an iron stench. Shortly, that stench got replaced by something putrid coming from his surroundings as his pupils widened to adapt to the dimly lighted area.
The space was narrow, and garbage littered all over the place. Rough linen shirt scraped his skin, making him feel itchy. The design of his clothes was an ancient one, which he often saw in historical dramas back in his childhood.
"What is this place…" he mumbled, raising his head and gazing upon the shining full moon colored in silver. Though it did not orbit alone in the starry sky. There were two of them, causing him to be rooted in his spot, just like before, but for a different reason.
At last, a chuckle escaped his lips while he forced a smile onto his face. His widened eyes became more bloodshot and his shoulders dropped. As his figure trembled a little, he laughed in a dry tone, before he kneeled on the ground, feeling his strength seeping away from him.
"Ha.. Ha… I'm finally going crazy…"
200 hundred years later.Whilst the warmth of dawn touched his eyelids, he roused from his slumber and glanced at his right side. There lay a sleeping, slender outline. Her subtle movements pulled his heartstrings before he went to kiss her cheek. As he watched her move to snuggle, he chuckled before getting off of his bed. "Where are you going?" A soft, melodious voice called out to him while he felt a gentle tug at his pinky finger. Turning his head, the woman was already wide awake and staring at him. Her curled lips pouted and for a second, he had the urge to reach out his hand to caress her face. "It's time," he replied, displaying his kindest smile before he flicked her forehead, "You go sleep some more. I have to organize the disciples.""Mm…" Closing her eyes, she raised her chin and waited. As his smile became wider, he went to touch her lips with his, before parting ways and walking to the already half opened entrance. "Your excellency!"Two guards stationed side by side
As the lifeless body fell to the ground with a thud, Yunzheng stared at it while he flicked his sword. The blood spattered around but not even a drop of it could be seen on his clothes. With a melancholic sigh coming out of his mouth, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket waist and stroked the blade."What a merciless man." A sarcastic tone appeared from all directions, making it harder for anyone to pinpoint the source. When he heard that voice, Yunzheng snorted. One of his eyebrows raised and he tightened the grip on his sword. At the same time, he guided his energy within and his vigilance raised. "Spare me the villain mockery," he spoke, glancing behind him even though it was an empty place, "It's such a cringe line that my ears couldn't bear to hear it."Out of thin air, a figure materialized and he stared at Yunzheng in silence. He wore black garments equipped with leather armor that covered all of his vital parts. With a black scarf which hid half of his face and a pair
Countless aches spread through Yunzheng's whole body whilst his eyes fluttered in discomfort. When he gasped, the body jerked around, causing his limbs to strike something hard. Darkness engulfed his entire sight and made him reach out his hands to feel the rough texture. The stench of old wood, its coarse surface, and the square shaped outline were familiar, lingering at the tip of his tongue. A notion flashed in his mind, prompting him to trace his own face, breath, and his chest, feeling the thumping within. Gripping his fist, the familiar surge of power flowed freely, albeit much thinner than before. Brows raised, he gulped and closed his eyes, recalling the scene of his last moment, which still gave a faint throb despite no injuries. "I am… Alive." he muttered, almost inaudibly with a resigned tone. Zhou Ye's face, along with more than dozens of elders and disciples appeared amidst the darkness. A heavy lump dropped on his guts, making him breathe slowly and snapped his attent
His gaze focused back on the display, Yunzheng narrowed his eyes and mumbled out loud, "Servant System?"Before long, Yunzheng realized that there was something that connected itself deep within his cultivated soul. It was a strange feeling, as if an invisible cord was tied into his heart, glabella, and dantian, the three spots where one's soul resided. Before he could probe the sensation further, a booming siren appeared and from the intersection, a black sedan was speeding to the opposite lane. However, instead of crashing at the incoming vehicles, the sedan easily went through them like some kind of hologram.The police cars chasing after them could only move to the right track while they tracked the car from afar. Later on, they went to other intersections and disappeared from sight. Meanwhile Yunzheng was rooted on the spot after he watched the event. He turned his gaze to the passerby below, using some of his little bit of energy left to exchange his vision. The expressions of
"That would be 2000 credits."Nodding his head, Yunzheng walked to the strapped device at the entrance of the bus and placed his Exwatch a few centimeters between them. A second later, soft buzzing noise emerged and blue lights scattered to scan the watch for a while until they disappeared completely. When he got off the bus, Yunzheng activated the watch on his right wrist right away and saw the hologram display, which told him that his balance had reduced by 2000 points. Fiddling with the little gadget a little more, Yunzheng thought that the item was indeed much more convenient to carry, replacing the smartphone industry and not to mention, the so called air touch was kind of cool. Because of his long age, he was rarely surprised since he knew most things in the cultivation world. This, however, brought quite a novel feeling to it. He gained his Exwatch and the credits thanks to the young college student before. Nothing a simple hypnotizing technique couldn't fix. Still, there wa
Dumbfounded. That was the reaction of all the people before him until the thugs realized that they were threatened by a superhuman. At first, they exchanged glances at one another before one at the far right with bushy beard and the goofiest tattoo of an octopus on his arm stepped forward and explained themselves. "Are you a Guardian? We belong to the Golden Coalition. We already have permits and this man signed our terms willingly."Yunzheng stared at the middle aged man who was only cowering and hung his head low, avoiding Yunzheng's gaze. Seeing that, some of the thugs sneered and the first bearded man smiled and tried to say something.But in the blink of an eye, Yunzheng already arrived at his side and grabbed the man's neck. Caught off-guard, the man let out a strange yelp as he was lifted, choked at the iron grip while his muscles shrunk and his strength leaving him in breakneck speed. His friends who watched that, quickly rushed to Yunzheng, drawing out knives simultaneously
Lunging down, Yunzheng gathered part of the energy into his hands as he recalled a fist technique. Yet, in midair, he saw one of the liquid-like limbs fly in his direction even though he should be at the man's blind spot. With his instinct screaming at him, Yunzheng sent the punch right at the tip of the limb and felt as if he was hitting a plate of steel. Using the little rebound of their confrontation, he flipped his body and gained more distance from his target. Still, the latter appeared to have expected the scenario and won't let him go so easily. Two more semi transparent tentacles went their ways to stab him. In the short period of time and a brief glance, Yunzheng tried to twist his body and dodge, but they still grazed the right side of his waist and left shoulder. Bleeding, he rushed to his opponent with the fastest speed he could muster. The world turned into a crawl and he noticed the scowl of the super, who was at least six feet tall, wearing white shirt with black jac
Scorching. That was the feeling he felt on every inch of his flesh and bones. Yet, contrary to everything, his blood felt ice cold, freezing water in the chilliest winter which rolled through the head to the toe.The two opposite extremes slowly forging him, breaking and molding him before they cooled and healed everything. A full display of both torture and europhia that the sickest masochist would enjoy. After some period, he felt itches spreading under his skin and the foulest stench flooding his nostrils. For the uneducated, foolish amateurs, they would reeled in reflex or ignorance, bringing more harm than good in a span of breaths. He held in those urges to scratch or even to move at all, of course. Staying still like he was nothing more than a stone and a stone he was. At last, the contrast sensation, together with the itches and all had subsided to the point it was barely noticeable. Opening his closed-tight eyes, he rose and walked to a corner. Retched the blackish substanc