"Who... exactly was that?"
Lu Xin, whose body twisted stiffly as he moved forward after destroying no fewer than a hundred strange creatures in an instant, drew everyone's attention.
They did not even dare look directly at Lu Xin in that state. They could only study him from the corners of their eyes.
Moreover, at that moment, an inexplicable thought arose in their minds, beyond their control...
Who, exactly, was that charging forward with an endless power of destruction?
"Swish..."
Lu Xin emerged from the dust of the mental creatures, only to immediately encounter a mass of dark, blurry shadows.
Black particles surged over their bodies as well. They were nearly of the same origin as the black particles on Lu Xin, and possessed the same qualities.
Yet in some ways, they were far more frenzied than the black particles on Lu Xin.
Every one of them possessed twisted mental power and a body that had already mutated.
Desire to destroy everything surged in their scarlet eyes as they charged straight at Lu Xin on all fours...
While the countless strange creatures around them had all been frightened by the aura emanating from Lu Xin, these creatures were not.
Instead, driven by some instinct, they pounced at Lu Xin from afar.
From the scene, Lu Xin now seemed to be standing in the middle of a funhouse mirror.
All around him were distorted, elongated, exaggerated, and bizarre shadows that looked much like him.
One after another, they surged and fell, darting left and right as they charged at Lu Xin from every direction across the wilderness.
Tentacles grown from mutated parts of their bodies, or grotesque heads, wriggled like venomous snakes or octopuses. Countless eyes that should never have existed grew in the wrong places on their bodies.