Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

As dusk settled, Yang Han crouched in the shadow of the earthen wall south of the village, spreading his mental energy to perceive all movements within a hundred-meter radius.

On the north side of the village, in what used to be a slightly open area, a bonfire was lit, and long tables were set up around it.

More than a hundred strong men stood in a circle, shirtless, their mouths buried in the table...

Yang Han was stunned.

There's a person on the table!

The mutilated human body was torn into pieces and scattered on the long table.

Some villagers even knew to hold the food in their hands and gnaw on it, while others lay on the ground like animals, tearing at the flesh and making muffled swallowing sounds.

Judging from the pieces of clothing on the ground, Yang Han believed that most of these people were martial artists coming and going, and...

A light brown cloth strip embroidered with a silver dagger caught Yang Han's eye; it was... the standard uniform of Zhenxi Martial Arts University.

There were also some grayish-white fragments nearby, identical in texture to those worn by these villagers…

The village chief's words, "There aren't many people left in Baiyue Village. Those who were supposed to leave have already left..." flashed through Yang Han's mind.

have they gone?

Perhaps... it was eaten!

Yang Han's expression remained unchanged, but he felt an overwhelming rage rising from the bottom of his heart!

His mental energy continued to sweep across the entire area, engraving every detail into his mind. The villagers, like Kim San, were restless and agitated.

He counted, and there were a total of 112 villagers in the square who participated in the cannibalism.

Inside the houses on the outskirts of the village, there were still a dozen or so people, barely breathing, huddled in a corner, shivering.

Yang Han glanced at them and saw that they were the village's original elderly, weak, women and children, and they did not have the strange aura of the outsiders.

We have everyone's location, that's enough!

Yang Han strode towards the village entrance, his footsteps making no attempt to suppress their sound, thudding on the cracked dirt road.

tread!

tread!

The crunching sounds in the square suddenly stopped, and more than a hundred heads turned around almost simultaneously.

In the firelight, their faces were covered in blood, with bits of flesh hanging from their mouths, and their eyes reflected a faint green light in the darkness.

Yang Han approached step by step, his Zhenyue staff leaving deep furrows in the ground.

The crowd suddenly parted, and the white-haired village chief stepped out from among them.

A trace of blood still clung to the corner of his mouth, and the moment he saw Yang Han, a thin, forked tongue darted out to wipe away the blood.

"you……"

The village chief's voice was tinged with doubt and shock.

How are you still alive?

He subconsciously took half a step back, shielding the crowd in front of him, and peered into the darkness behind Yang Han.

"Where's Kim Jong? Over at Panhuan Mountain..."

"He's dead."

Yang Han interrupted him, "That nest of snakes is all dead, not a single one is left."

As he spoke, Yang Han slammed the Zhenyue staff into the ground, creating a shallow crater.

"In a little while... you will be reunited with them."

The village chief's eyes flickered, and his shock and disbelief quickly turned into madness!

"Ha...hiss...ha!"

The village chief suddenly threw his head back and burst into laughter, the laughter mixed with sounds that were not human, sharp and piercing.

"Fine! Fine! It takes some skill to get out of there alive, but... do you think you can be arrogant in front of me just because of that?"

He licked his lips and grinned, revealing two fangs.

"I was originally thinking of not capturing you myself, to save my energy, but I didn't expect Black Scale to be such a waste! Hmph! Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't blame me!"

The village chief suddenly raised his right hand and roared, "Attack! Tear him to pieces!"

Before the roar had even faded, more than a hundred strong villagers simultaneously let out eerie hissing.

The next moment, the sound of bones shattering rang out in rapid succession.

The bare-chested villagers swelled at a visible rate, their skin covered with dense brown scales, their spines arched, and their fingernails fell off, replaced by half-inch-long black claws.

The pupils of his eyes were drawn into vertical lines, his mouth was stretched wide to his ears, his tongue was forked and sticking out a snake's tongue, like a snake demon!

His aura was also rapidly increasing, instantly becoming at least twice as strong as before!

At this moment, even the weakest among them possesses forty to fifty star veins of power!

"hiss……!"

More than a hundred people burst out, circling around from all directions at great speed, blocking all of Yang Han's escape routes.

Yang Han stood still, wanting to see what was going on with these guys.

But now, it's time to make a move!

Holding the Zhenyue Staff in one hand, a vast amount of star power instantly poured into it!

At the same time, his mental energy poured out, locking onto the speed, attack trajectory, and attack angle of all the demonized villagers around him.

hum!

In an instant, the Zhenyue Staff grew to five meters in length and its weight soared to ten tons!

Split Mount Hua in two!

The ten-ton club swept out with terrifying force, tearing the air apart and creating a sonic boom!

Bang!

The twenty-odd demonized villagers at the front didn't even have time to react.

The moment they touched it, flesh, scales, bones... all shattered into a bloody mist!

More than twenty lives lost in a single blow!

Yang Han kept moving and his batting rhythm continued.

In the instant he turned around, the Zhenyue Staff swung out again. Before he could see how many people were coming, he heard a series of thuds, and everything in front of him vanished into nothingness!

Two blows, and most of the demonized villagers disappeared!

"Let's go all out!"

Yang Han leaped into the air, and rings of purple starlight flashed on the Zhenyue Staff!

A Xuan-level Grand Completion Battle Skill, triple boost... Shatter Star!

boom!

A deafening roar erupted, and the shockwave instantly destroyed nearby houses, even overturning the houses of the elderly, women, and children on the outermost perimeter.

The entire village seemed to have suffered the most severe natural disaster, almost completely leveled by this attack!

Everyone was wiped out by this one blow!

Yang Han shook off the bits of flesh clinging to the staff, and the Zhenyue Staff shrank back to its normal size.

The smoke and dust quickly dissipated, leaving only the white-haired old man who had somehow escaped to a distance in the square. His face was deathly pale, and his lips were trembling.

Yang Han approached step by step, with nine blood-red darts floating behind him!

"Why aren't you running?"

Yang Han spoke calmly.

The old man's face was pale. He wanted to run, but... his legs had already gone weak from the blow, and he couldn't take a single step.

"Why don't you kill me?"

"Who said I wouldn't kill you?"

Yang Han said calmly, "Simply blowing you up would be too easy. Tell me... why don't you be a decent human being and instead choose to be an animal?"

The old man knew he was going to die, and at that moment he was much more at ease.

"To be a human being? I would have died long ago, not just me, but the whole village would have been gone long ago."

Yang Han sneered: "So, you have some hidden reason?"

"I wouldn't call it a difficult situation."

The old man stretched his legs, seemingly able to walk again. He rubbed his legs and said, "When I embarked on this path, I knew I would die sooner or later. But... compared to dying immediately before I even had a choice... who wouldn't want to live a little longer?"

"So you lured the martial arts genius to feed the ferocious beast?"

A murderous intent emanated from Yang Han's eyes.

What is deception?

The old man retorted indignantly, "I didn't hide my strength from you, sir. These self-important fools have learned a little and now they're all arrogant and ignorant. They'll die here or somewhere else sooner or later. What kind of geniuses are these fools?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Han: "I admit defeat because of you, but when humans and demons fight, who cares about fairness or one-on-one duels? If you die in a battle between equals, you can't blame anyone else..."

Whoosh!

A dart pierced the old man's instep in an instant, almost severing the entire foot.