In the shadowy corners of the city, a person was being gripped by withered arms, their body gradually torn apart. As blood splattered, along with detached internal organs, a foul stench filled the air.
Screams echoed from the streets as many people's bodies were crushed. Mist gradually filled the air, and to many ordinary people, it was an incomprehensible way of dying—one second they were fine, and the next their bodies were shattered.
The rain had already fallen, washing over the blood on the ground. The slaughter continued swiftly in the mist, all the wails and screams weaving together into a symphony.
Si Yehan strolled leisurely through the crowd, walking step by step to the front of the conference room. He dispelled the concealment of his supernatural power, and a long blade appeared in his hand.
This is the first time such a killing has occurred in such a setting.
Si Yehan held a long blade and drew a white line forward on the ground.
The two men standing at the conference room door suddenly changed their expressions. Before they could even utter a sound, a knife slashed out, sending two upper bodies flying and splattering blood.
Si Yehan indifferently stepped past the two corpses and pushed open the door to enter.
The dozen or so men sitting inside looked at each other, their faces extremely grim! Looking at Si Yehan's appearance and the smell of blood in the air, they immediately understood that the two men outside the door had been killed.
Secretary Liu sat in the middle. He raised his eyes, his gaze sharp as a knife, a hint of surprise flashing in them before he exuded official authority. "It's actually you? Back when the old man was still alive, I even visited your home, though you were still young then. Those people outside are truly useless, actually letting you sneak in with a knife. What are you trying to do here? Trespassing into an important department and committing murder is a capital offense. Don't think that just because it's a special period, you can act recklessly."
Si Yehan raised his eyebrows, ignoring the dying man's ramblings, and raised his blade in response, pinning the man to his seat.
Blood flowed down his chest, and Secretary Liu's expression froze. He clearly hadn't expected Si Yehan to kill him on the spot without giving any response.
My consciousness gradually faded, and pain surged in my chest.
The others were all seasoned veterans, so they didn't hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy. Two of them, however, exchanged a glance, wanting to take advantage of the situation to subdue Si Yehan.
Si Yehan walked to the conference table, slashed upwards with the long blade that was stuck in Secretary Liu's chest, splitting the other man's head open and pulling it out. Blood and eyeballs flew to the side.
Just then, the two middle-aged men closest to him suddenly attacked.
The scene of subduing the two men that was expected did not occur. Si Yehan swung his knife and palm in an arc in the air, severing their heads. The heads rolled several times on the ground, splattering drops of blood.
Seeing Si Yehan's skill, the remaining people became even more terrified and spared no effort in promising high-ranking positions and generous rewards, begging for a chance to prolong their lives.
They looked exactly like a few fawning dogs. Si Yehan lightly raised his finger, pointed out a finger, and a wisp of mist dissipated.
The remaining few men immediately turned bloodshot, huddled together, and began to devour each other, then grabbed the three corpses whose clothes were still intact and began to eat them as well.
The crisp cracking of bones mingled with the sounds of chewing, as internal organs were forcibly ripped out, leaving the room in complete chaos.
Like a low-IQ, rabid wild beast, it devoured the meat raw, even as air leaked from its throat, it didn't stop stuffing meat into its mouth, its body stained with blood.
Looking at the scene before him, Si Yehan felt a surge of appetite for the lamb's blood and meat, but the ingredients and cooking methods still needed some adjustment.
With these thoughts in mind, Si Yehan took a step forward and vanished!
Soon, only skeletal remains remained in the meeting room.
Si Yehan hovered above North Yuan City, his senses suddenly expanding, taking in all the scenes of slaughter.
A withered arm emerged from the mirror, suddenly tearing apart a woman who was putting on makeup and combing her hair! Some men and women who loved looking in the mirror also had their faces pierced by this sudden arm.
Blood flowed freely, and with all its characteristics now fully utilized, the efficiency of the slaughter was more than twice as fast as when it had previously annihilated Azure Cloud.
Ripples spread through the space, and dark blue-black mist swirled, seeping into every corner of the city! A dark red light flashed in Si Yehan's black eyes, and he slowly raised his right palm, with thread-like light swirling between his fingers.
He pressed his right palm down, and then a huge roar erupted, causing the Ghost Domain to shrink inch by inch. The thick clouds twisted and the thunder and rain fell even more heavily, and one living being after another was wiped out on the spot! Their bones and flesh turned into minced meat and scattered on the walls and the ground.
As the Ghost Domain contracts, the immense force of the compression is enough to crush every living being into a pulp!
Faced with such a bizarre scene, ordinary people could only flee and cry out! Some even had the thought of resistance when faced with the strange scene, but they still died, crushed from head to toe.
With a thought, Si Yehan unleashed a dazzling light from his palms, conjuring up even more ways to die within the Ghost Domain. A chilling wind howled in his ears, and muffled footsteps echoed as Ghost Faces twisted in the mist, surrounded by streams of blood-red liquid!
The Ghost Domain suddenly shifted, and the buildings throughout North Yuan City began to rotate and collapse, accompanied by a deafening sound, causing the entire city to vibrate at an extremely high frequency.
In an instant, an extremely spacious open space appeared, and more than 500,000 surviving lives were teleported there out of thin air.
Screams and gasps of astonishment mingled together as more than 500,000 people wept uncontrollably, clinging to their loved ones in the face of this apocalyptic scene.
Before this massacre, some of them were planning trips, planning marriages, and others were working and dreaming about where to go after get off work. Now, none of those opportunities are available.
This open space can accommodate more than 500,000 people, so densely packed that there isn't even a gap to be found.
The rain was torrential, soaking the group to the bone. Their clothes were completely drenched and clung to their bodies. With nowhere to seek shelter, they had no choice but to take off their coats and cover their heads with them.
The raindrops formed small puddles on my coat, which for a moment appeared as clear and bright as a mirror.
Si Yehan hovered beneath the sky, looking down at the more than 500,000 people. Their spirits had completely collapsed, unable to witness the ghosts with their own eyes. The world they saw had been distorted by the Weird Game.
He suddenly brought down a palm strike, and a gust of wind surged forth, tearing the more than 500,000 people apart like blades!
Bloodstained strips of clothing fluttered in the air, and severed limbs flew everywhere! Flesh and blood fell with a clatter, and blood rained down, mingling with the rain.
Countless voices, distorted by pain, sounded even more shrill! Tears, stained with blood, fell from the sky, and the chilling air made the entire North Yuan City seem like hell.
Some animals were also swept up into the air and crushed, then suddenly fell from it.
Si Yehan smiled as he watched the carnage unfold. He then waved his hand to dispel the Ghost Domain, and the thick clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, the rain gradually subsiding.
In the entire North Yuan City, not a single person survived.
Si Yehan was already very skilled at using supernatural powers to massacre cities, and he used it with even more ease.
The power within his body quietly circulated, completely digesting the extremely dense resentment! It was then transferred into the Ghost Domain, making it much easier to create Ghost Slaves.
Gazing at the blood-soaked city littered with rubble, Si Yehan's smile deepened, "It's time to leave Great Xia now. If 'Worldwatch' were to break free from the battle, it would surely be driven mad."
A mirror appeared before him, reflecting Si Yehan's figure.
He took a step forward, his figure blended into the mirror, and vanished in an instant.