I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 567 Exclusive Occupation, 100% Suppression (6k)

The low sound of chanting, like a deafening roar, resounded for the first time in this charred and silent land.

Countless monsters were running wildly, and among the monsters, Wen Yan was carrying a large speaker and walking briskly. He kept adjusting the direction of his running, so that the sound waves released by the large speaker from front and back turned into two huge fans, which kept rotating here.

The blazing yang energy bloomed in the dark world. Under the bright light, a large number of monsters fell to the ground and collapsed.

Fear spread among the monsters. They could not understand salvation. In their understanding, it was death.

It is also possible that when this situation was first seen, this perception was not particularly certain, but when the initial wave of monsters discovered that they could not sacrifice before death, they finally developed a fear of the unknown.

As the number of times increases, this unknown becomes a concept equivalent to death, spreading among their group.

After all, fear is the most contagious thing. Once it becomes a trend, it will explode exponentially.

A concept will take root in their cognition and become deeply ingrained.

Wen Yan carried the large speaker and cleared the monsters he encountered along the way, while approaching a guy who he sensed was obviously much stronger.

He definitely doesn't want to suffer the same loss that Tuoba Wushen suffered again.

Tuoba Wushen is an extreme numerical monster, he is incomparable. Tuoba Wushen can both take on and fight. Even if the enemy does something weird, he can still exhaust the opponent to death.

Wen Yan could remember that there was a clear record in the latest database that these monsters, which seemed to be vulnerable under the dual effects of the large speakers and yang energy, could all be sacrificed voluntarily.

If he encounters something powerful later, these monsters will make a collective sacrifice to allow the enemies he might face to explode on the spot. Wouldn't he become a villain then?

Forget it, let’s clear out the small monsters first and cut off the possibility of these monsters making a collective sacrifice.

Even if there are omissions at that time, the small remaining part will not cause a qualitative change due to the quantitative change during the sacrifice.

Wen Yan didn't rush forward. If he went alone into someone else's territory, he might suffer losses if he was too reckless.

When running wildly, Wen Yan even had to control his speed and not go too fast.

If you rush too fast, some monsters may not collapse within the range of your power before Wen Yan has gone far away.

Wen Yan maintained his own pace and was not afraid that the powerful monster he sensed in the distance would run away. The idea of ​​finishing the battle in one go was not a good idea. When he came here, it would be better to focus on weakening the opponent's manpower as much as possible.

In the dark world, only a dozen miles away from Wen Yan at most, the three-eyed monster looked at the monsters that were defeated and fled in front of him, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

Some of the monsters under his command, which looked like humanoid ghosts, were trying to drive away those monsters that were originally fearless of death, but unfortunately it was of little use.

Killing a bunch of them as punishment didn't have much effect, the monsters were still fleeing in defeat.

The three-eyed monster looked far into the distance and saw a huge yang energy that shouldn't appear here. From his perspective, it was as if he saw the sun was about to rise in this place where the sun would never rise.

This reminded him of some ancient legends and the news he had received before.

A guy named Lieyang, who was suspected to be the strongest human being over there, Tuoba Wushen, was killed by someone.

And this was the main reason why they finally decided to take action this time. But now seeing the blazing yang energy illuminating this barren land, the three-eyed monster realized that they had been tricked.

From a good road, they were repaired to a dark island with strange power. Everything was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against them.

This is like a pit that has been dug, waiting for them to jump in.

He never thought that the road was deviated because of the negligence of a few front-line craftsmen.

Of course, even if you tell him, he won't believe such nonsense that no one would believe.

The only possibility is that this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy devised by those cunning human beings.

He had just heard that those humans seemed to be planning a counterattack. A few days ago, a demon came to him to discuss cooperation and told him that they found a strange creature in a place that looked like a human. It smelled like a human but tasted completely unlike a human.

Later, a demon with special powers visited various places to investigate and found that there was a place where human presence appeared as early as two hundred sunsets ago.

The three-eyed monster was full of doubts, and at this moment he was even wondering whether those who had always looked down on the wild land and looked down on them, the guys living in the dark area, actually just wanted to use them as cannon fodder.

Let them rush in the front and first erode and transform a piece of territory that is conducive to their development. It will obviously be more advantageous to have a channel in their own hands.

And this first piece of land was chosen for them in the sea, far away from the land. Did it mean from the very beginning that they were not allowed to land in the future? Even if they went there, they would still be confined to a remote place?
The three-eyed monster was full of doubts. He always felt that humans wanted to harm him, and other races in the wilderness also wanted to trick him.

It’s not that he suffers from paranoia, but they are the weirdos who were driven here to settle down in such a remote place.

Feeling the light in the distance, but seeing it was not getting closer, he couldn't help but think more about it.

Looking at the group of monsters he had raised, they had been infected by fear and were completely out of control. The three-eyed monster took another look at the light slowly approaching in the distance. He pondered for a moment and made a decision immediately.

He gave instructions to his big ghost and immediately began to make preparations.

If what he felt was correct, and this power was really the legendary power, then the person who came to kill him this time might be his chance.

The monsters that retreated were summoned, this time not to fight, but to start sacrificing.

For these monsters, sacrifice is actually the best way to escape the fear at the moment. Unfortunately, without permission and guidance, they cannot do it even if they want to.

After being summoned, a monster altar made of various parts immediately appeared on the dark earth with the sacrifice of some monsters.

The big ghost who presided over the ceremony waved his arms and chanted strange syllables.

The monster altar emerged from the ground like a living thing, grew hundreds of legs, and came to the feet of the three-eyed monster.

The three-eyed monster had a solemn look on his face as he climbed onto the altar and stood in the center of it.

And from all sides of the living altar, some things extended out and turned into things like huge mouths. The monsters that swarmed in from the surroundings kept pouring into them and disappeared.

For these monsters, they believe this is a transformation of life form, a way to complete the transition.

A large number of monsters that were chased by Wen Yan and escaped swarmed into the altar. All their strength was continuously poured into the body of the three-eyed monster through the altar.

On the other side, Wen Yan was carrying a large speaker, which was so stable that there was no shaking at all. His face was solemn, and he personally chanted the long "Sutra for the Resurrection of Souls", and his low voice slowly spread.

He couldn't remember how many souls he had saved along the way, but he knew that the monsters that once covered the ground were now gone in the vast wilderness behind him.

He closed his eyes and could even feel the aura of that very strong guy in the distance was rapidly getting stronger. The monsters fleeing in disorder around him seemed to have been summoned and all ran towards the direction of that powerful monster.

There was also a kind of charm that Wen Yan was very familiar with, emerging over there. It was a unique charm that came from the ceremony.

After closing his eyes, this time Wen Yan no longer sensed the strength of the power. It was as if he saw a monster with three eyes standing in the darkness.

Under its feet, several big mouths emerged, swallowing up the power flowing from the darkness.

Those forces contained spirituality, a hint of vitality, and also contained a gloomy energy that was obviously much purer than the yin energy in the environment.

After swallowing all this power, the three-eyed monster's slightly narrowed eye between its brows slowly opened.

This was the first time that Wen Yan saw something so clearly in the dark. He knew that this came from his identity as the dark xx.

The monster apparently felt that he couldn't wait any longer, for before he passed through, he began the final step of the sacrifice.

Wen Yan thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had first saved the souls of a large number of monsters. Otherwise, if such a huge number of monsters were sacrificed together, who knows what changes would occur.

After a rough sense, Wen Yan began to move in the direction where the monsters were gathering.

He carried the large speaker, continued to transcend, continued to weaken it as much as possible, and at the same time accelerated and rushed forward.

When he arrived at the place, he decisively switched the large speaker to the play mode, gave it another violent blast, and threw it on the ground.

In the direction of the altar, a large number of monsters, under the cover of the Yang energy warmed by the magic tools, will collapse within a few seconds.

On the altar, the three eyes looked at Wen Yan coming from afar, feeling the yang energy in the air, as well as the strange power that came with the sound waves and combined with the yang energy.

He could clearly feel that his own strength was being affected, weakened, and then eliminated.

He did not resist, but was rather pleasantly surprised. He took the initiative to endure the scorching heat of the scorching yang energy. A large amount of black air came out of his body, and from the single eye between his eyebrows, wisps of black air also continued to emerge. As intense pain emerged, he became more and more happy.

“I was right, you have the power of the sun.

The power of the sun finally returned to the world.

I have waited for years just to leave here and get a new chance.

I never thought that I could get the same opportunity without leaving here."

The three-eyed monster roared in pain, but there was a hint of joy in his tone.

however……

"What the hell is this thing talking about?"

Wen Yan heard the roar of the three-eyed monster from afar, but he couldn't understand it at all. The accent of the three-eyed monster was a bit like that of the craftsman Pia before.

But when Wen Yan listened to the craftsman A Pia's words, she had to guess and guess before she could roughly understand what he meant. This was only because the craftsman A Pia deliberately cooperated and tried to explain it clearly.

The three-eyed monster's accent might have been learned from the craftsman Apia. His accent had a strange tone, and the pronunciation of some words might have been changed. It was impossible for Wen Yan to understand it.

Wen Yan is now looking at the prompts, the long-lost prompts.

"Xuan (transforming)."

"A ghost-like creature that was banished to the darkest corner of the wilderness, originally born as a ghost.

As time went by, he had already gotten used to the darkness here, and his body and mind had undergone qualitative changes.

His ideal is to return to where the sun shines.

But the sun has become the thing that can hurt him the most.

He wanted to use the sun to complete his transformation, but he didn't know that the moment the transformation was completed, he would never be able to return to the starting point under the sun. From then on, he would completely transform into a creature that belonged exclusively to darkness.

This is the meaning of expulsion, the most thorough way to solve the problem.

When a special exclusive profession has a living being occupying a position, it is an extremely rare event for a second person of the same profession to appear and coexist in the world. "

“Your strength is his calamity.

It could be a fatal disaster or an opportunity.

When he completes his transformation under the light of the sun and completely becomes a unique professional, he will definitely have some special abilities.

The strength of this ability is directly proportional to the power he draws before he begins the final step of his job change.

Please make flexible use of your existing abilities, titles, identities, etc. ”

"Temporary ability: none."

After reading the prompts, Wen Yan summarized them based on his experience.

He saw that the temporary ability was none, and seeing the last sentence in the prompt, he had an idea in his mind.

Looking at Xu again, who was wailing in pain and had black air coming out of his body, I suddenly felt that this guy was quite pitiful.

Then let’s give him a hand and help him to be liberated.

Wen Yan waited for a while, and when the built-in CD of the Violent Sun was ready and he felt it was time to bless it again, he bless himself first.

This time he did not use a large speaker, but stood in place, chanting scriptures for the salvation of souls with a solemn face. The yang energy in his body began to have a certain frequency, ups and downs and patterns, following his voice.

The Yang energy in his body slowly spread out and continuously washed over Xu's body. The black energy on Xu's body became more and more, and his roar was full of pain, but also contained a sense of relief.

Wen Yan approached step by step, and his chanting gradually merged with the chanting played by the large speakers, forming a strange duet. The sound coming from the loud speakers seemed to have become his harmony.

He walked forward step by step, and the monsters remaining in the venue could no longer rush towards the altar, and all collapsed on the spot.

Having lost the power of sacrifice, Xu's transformation began the real final step. Under the influence of Wen Yan's yang energy and the power of salvation, his power seemed to be reduced, but this was equivalent to removing impurities and completing the transformation.

When Wen Yan finished reciting the scriptures and walked a hundred meters in front of the altar, the ghost who was helping to preside over the altar had disappeared silently in the rhythmic and melodious waves of yang energy.

The effect of stimulating Yang energy in this way is far better than indiscriminate blooming.

Wen Yan is too familiar with the scriptures for salvation, so he can truly feel the advanced method of using this scripture with the help of it.

He could empathize with Tuoba Wushen to some extent. He was troubled by the fact that his power was too great and he couldn't control it.

Even though he couldn't control it precisely, Wen Yan was already surprised by the fact that he could use scriptures to change the way Yang energy worked on a large scale.

After I go back, I must read more books!
The rhythmic Yang energy continuously washed over, and the black gas coming out of Xu's body became less and less, and finally the black gas dissipated. He himself turned completely into ink-black, like a shadow without reflection. Only when illuminated by the Yang energy could the outlines of his facial features be seen.

Xu stood up straight, and the single eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing an eye with black white and white pupil.

At the same time, Wen Yan was prompted to change.

"Xuan (exclusive profession)"

"As you expected, after being born as a ghost and changing his job to a ghost, he is essentially a ghost."

At the same time, a red exclamation mark appeared.

"Xu has completed his job change and opened his one-eye. In the darkness, it is easier to see the real one-eye."

The moment he saw the prompt, Wen Yan closed his eyes.

When he stopped looking, his sensing ability instantly turned into a unique perception of darkness.

It was pitch black all around him, but he could sense other things in the darkness, and the only thing he could see in the darkness was the ghost.

Only here could he clearly see the facial features of Xu that were not illuminated by the yang energy.

At first glance, it looks no different from a human except for having an extra eye.

On the other side, Xu opened the single eye between his eyebrows, and the world he saw had also changed. The scorching yang energy and the dazzling light could hardly affect him anymore.

His gaze passed the radiance of yang energy and peeked at Wen Yan. He passed through the even more intense fire in his chest and continued to peer deep into the depths. Suddenly, everything went dark.

There was only the purest darkness there, a darkness of an extremely high level. Even though he had completed his transformation at this moment and his abilities were all in his eyes, he still could not see through it.

Xu stood there in a daze, feeling the absurdity.

Those who possess the power of the sun are actually just using the infinite light to cover up the true darkness.

This guy is actually a dark person!
On the other side, Wen Yan closed his eyes and quietly changed his name to the natural enemy of ghosts and gods.

The moment he changed his title, he closed his eyes, and everything he perceived changed accordingly.

He saw the gaze of Xu that was as real as a substance, and that gaze was actually the embodiment of his ability.

Then, Wen Yan stretched out his hand and blocked in front of him. The moment he took a step forward, it was as if the whole world pressed down on him, suppressing the gaze transformed by that power.

After three or two steps, his speed suddenly exploded, and in a flash, one of his hands was already on Xu's forehead, covering his one eye.

The altar suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes. Wen Yan placed one hand on Xu's head and pressed his head to the ground.

Xu felt the power, and felt the abilities he had after his job change, but they were all suppressed in all directions.

This was obviously a power that he had never had before, and he felt despair.

He felt that he was right. This was a pit waiting for him to fill.

A guy who clearly belongs to the dark side and has a very high status is shrouded in the outer layer by the power of the sun.

But this person can appear here...

And think about how he was driven here, all this was to pave the way for people.

When he saw these things, he was doomed to die.

What made him even more desperate was that after he completed the job change, he also discovered one thing: after he completed the job change, he was truly and completely forced to stay in this dark corner forever and could never appear in the sun again.

He could never go back to where he was before he was expelled.

"Do you understand what expulsion means now? The people who expelled you wanted you to cut off your own retreat."

Xu was pinned to the ground, but he did not resist any more. He felt desperate, like an insignificant pawn who gave him a false hope. He tried hard to the end, only to find that he had blocked his own way.

At the same time, from where Wen Yan came from, beside the path on the shore leading to the distance, wisps of black air fell and turned into a human figure.

The figure looked back at the blazing light in the distance, and when he stretched out his hand to destroy the path, another hand appeared out of nowhere in mid-air and grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?" The figure put down his hand, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

The hand floated in the air, and when the palm opened, a mouth appeared in the palm and started cursing.

"Idiot, you destroyed this road. Do you want that guy to be unable to return and settle down here?"

"..." The figure raised his head and looked at the light in the distance. There was also a vague sound. The sound matched the rhythm of the light and made him feel very uncomfortable.

He was silent for a moment, then put his hand down obediently.

Indeed, there is no need.

Even if that guy has such strong power, he may not be able to kill Xu. After completing the evolution, Xu is at least one of the twenty-four ghosts.

Although evolution is extremely difficult and only one is allowed to exist, having only one does come with some advantages. One of the most important abilities is that it is extremely difficult to kill completely.

At the beginning, it was because that guy was already on the road to evolution, so we just drove him here and didn't try to kill him completely.

Let Xu hold that guy back. As long as he can hold him back for a few days, he might be able to kill him.

The worst outcome is that the other party goes back this way.

There is really no need to block the opponent's way and force them to kill further away.

The people in that world were so unreliable. Even though they were given information, they still couldn't get anything done. In the end, this guy with such strong yang energy, like the sun, did not die after all.

Xu is also a waste. I bought him enough time, but he still didn't get anything done.

The figure nodded, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and dissipated in the air.

The hand floating in the air disappeared after its mouth closed, and a crack appeared in the palm of its hand, revealing an eye.

The eye looked far into the distance, then turned and flew forward along the road.

It flew all the way to the end of the path. After feeling the remaining power here, the hand was filled with hatred. Its eyes disappeared and a mouth appeared, which vomited twice.

"How disgusting! How can there be such a disgusting power!"

He cursed angrily, turned around and flew back.

After it flew back, the figure that had disappeared before was standing at the intersection of the path, looking at him quietly.

"How does it feel? Do you think I'm going to ruin the road without trying it?"

"Let's go, it's really disgusting. Give the order, no one is allowed to destroy this road. Whoever leaves that disgusting guy behind will be dealt with!"

(End of this chapter)