Parallel World.
A horde of monsters eyed the distant city like tigers stalking prey.
Farther away, Chen Xingquan hid inside a Mutated Lion. He, too, could sense the breath of human life in the distance.
Nameless and the others had reason to worry, but their worry was also misplaced. The Slaughter-Nurtured Thought Method required him to feel the killing as it happened. If he was not there, how could he feel the killing intent and the deaths? How could he nurture the murderous thoughts in his heart?
Wherever slaughter took place, Chen Xingquan had to be there in person!
Yet Nameless and the others had guessed correctly about one thing. Chen Xingquan did not want to pile up more deaths, but he was desperate to become a Transcender.
There were too many powerful people in the Infinity Organization. The Dark King had dragged him into it by force, and facing a crowd of people far stronger than himself left him with no sense of security at all.
After a long, painful struggle, he had resolved to try breaking through with the Slaughter-Nurtured Thought Method. Only by becoming a Transcender would he have the courage to remain in the Infinity Organization.
"I'm sorry, but I have a reason I must survive. Besides, even if I don't kill you, you'll all die someday!"
Chen Xingquan gazed at the distant city called Ana City, offering that silent defense to himself. Then he commanded every monster he had irradiated to charge.
Ana City was a beautiful little city, only a third the size of Mingzhu City. Its founder was said to have been a young woman named Ana.
Legend had it that she had dark green hair and bluer-than-blue eyes. Her every frown and smile held a charm that could steal a person's soul.