Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 302 Scroll of the Hanging River

When Zheng Zha entered the Asura Battle Body, he did not lose consciousness. However, the battle body was too domineering and the movements were too exaggerated, which made him appear like a monster.

Zheng Zha didn't like to engage in verbal sparring during battles, so he simply fought the two opponents.

As the battle intensified, Zheng Zha's heart seemed to grow calmer. Nothing else could disturb him anymore; in his eyes, there were only two legendary powerhouses.

With the help of the gene lock, Zheng Zha could easily see through the opponent's intentions, even though he didn't know how many abilities or how many combined attacks the opponent had. He could easily unleash the most difficult-to-defend moves, clearly indicating that the opponent was not a member of the Polar Day Society and didn't even know their habits.

But everything about his opponent was naturally analyzed in his eyes. It was as if he had a cheat code, and all the games were no problem for him.

The rest of the people, whether they were noisy robot soldiers or shouting slogans from the Polar Day Society, could not pose any threat to him... Even the Polar Day Society military officers who were nominally of the same rank as him were nothing more than paper figures in the fire in front of the Asura Battle Body.

Their wails, initially annoying noise, gradually transformed into the background music for Zheng Zha's battles and slaughter.

Zheng Zha felt as if he had returned to his time at the company. Even though noisy songs were playing in his headphones, it was these songs that isolated him from all distractions, allowing him to type on the keyboard to the noisy beat and complete his tasks with astonishing efficiency.

Fighting and killing... no longer seemed to be tests that made him tense and stressed; they became work that his body and mind grew increasingly accustomed to amidst these cries of agony, eventually turning into simple actions.

It wasn't until countless bodies melted into green light amidst screams and wails, and until the souls that could be touched by the crimson flames began to coalesce, that Zheng Zha realized something.

His mind did not become calmer... rather, his consciousness drifted further and further away from his body.

"This is... no, this is not a sign of the Asura Transformation going berserk."

"Besides... when I tried the Asura Transformation in the Main God Space, I shouldn't have gone berserk."

These thoughts flashed through Zheng Zha's mind, but they did nothing to change the situation. He continued to attack and counterattack instinctively, forcing his opponent to resort to the most extreme measures.

The black flames swept over countless souls that were about to be used in the new formation, but they did not destroy them... On the contrary, the black flames seemed to wipe them away, but in reality they quietly swept these souls away, and finally transformed into a long black fire snake around Zheng Zha.

The wailing, which was originally background music, suddenly seemed to be turned up to the maximum volume, filling Zheng Zha's mind.

But Zheng Zha was not in pain; there was no vengeful spirit possessing him as in fantasy novels... all he experienced was a further fading of his self-awareness.

My body feels increasingly hot, but my consciousness is growing colder...

It's like sinking into a bottomless swimming pool.

Zheng Zha suddenly remembered a summer vacation during elementary school when Lori's father took them both swimming. Zheng Zha had been familiar with water since childhood; he never lost a swimming competition to his peers when he was young, and he always won big when fishing with his colleagues as an adult. Therefore, his uncle actually wanted Zheng Zha to teach his daughter.

He remembered that, in order to impress Lori, he took advantage of his uncle and other friends bragging and ran to the deep end to show her Zheng Zha's skills (of course, Lori would never call him that). The result was that he choked on water while performing a difficult move and, in his shock, couldn't even find his way around.

Well, although a depth of 1.8 meters is only above Zheng Zha's head now, and he can easily get out with a little movement, it was bottomless for him back then.

He, who usually couldn't reach the bottom, sank down amidst Lori's scream.

His body was in a panic, but his senses were cold... Even though he was about to hit rock bottom, in Zheng Zha's perception it felt like an endless abyss, as if he could never sink any further. Of course, he was pulled out by Loli's father, and when he got home, his own father teased him for half a month for failing to show off to a girl.

Zheng Zha's perception is the same now as it was back then, but there's one difference.

That is, Zheng Zha was not panicked at this moment, because he was sinking, being swallowed up by the massive screams, and being pushed down by the desire to kill and fight... But he vaguely saw that there was another person who was rising at the same time as he was sinking.

That person was also him... stripped of all identities and all acquired influences, the real him.

Endless black flames erupted completely at this moment, and the black fire serpent that was circling around the Asura Battle Body and barely submissive let out a deafening roar before Zheng Zha could react.

This is very incongruous; how can a snake roar? Besides, the roar was preceded by countless wailing echoes.

But the black fire serpent rose up, each coil crashing into the green light barrier. With just a movement, it caused faint cracks to appear in the light pillar, revealing a hint of black within.

But as more green light was incorporated, the light pillar began to close up again.

Just then, the black fire serpent rose to its highest point and crashed into the green light overhead. The green light wasn't even damaged, and the menacing black fire serpent exploded on its own, scattering downwards.

The minister and high-ranking military officer were both shocked at this moment, as they sensed... the violent aura rising from the pillar of light.

It was as if a ferocious beast was awakening within the blood-red giant's body.

However, the crimson giant was no longer purely crimson... Half of the scattering black flames merged into his body, turning it a bit like oxidized black; while the other half was grabbed by the crimson giant's six hands and randomly smeared onto the surrounding light walls.

The Branch of Destruction rose above Zheng Zha's head at some unknown time, slowly floating up and down... as if some unseen path connected them, blackness merging into the Branch of Destruction from bottom to top, spreading out, and then filling the entire giant sword.

The green sphere of light, jointly condensed by the minister and high-ranking military officers, roared out, its target the Asura battle body within the pillar of light.

Just then, the green pillar of light touched by the black flames shuddered violently, and in the next moment, countless wails were ripped away from the light barrier. But this time, these wails did not merge into the black flames. Instead, guided by the black flames, they condensed with the black and green hues, transforming into a liquid countercurrent that flowed directly towards the Branch of Destruction.

No, that wasn't just liquid energy... it was a murky, dark green substance, blood oozing with wails and resentment!

The green beam of light shattered silently, and the massive flow of blood merged into the greatsword.

A giant sword hangs high, its filthy blood flowing backward... while a giant stands below, its three heads displaying different expressions and its six arms in various postures, creating a scene that is both blasphemous, filthy, and inexplicably solemn.

Like a chain of stars, the green orbs of light roared in, but the spatial ripples did not elicit any reaction from Zheng Zha... At this moment, the enemy's actions were no longer his concern; the only thing that mattered to him was how he would kill.

The green orb slammed into the Asura Battle Body, unleashing bursts of bloody light; the giant sword silently fell, only to be caught by a pair of hands.

The shattered branches, wreathed in blood and filth that echoed with wails, swept across the night sky like a sword slicing up half a galaxy... and then completely engulfed the envoy and high-ranking military officers.

(End of this chapter)