I am the magnetic field maniac

however……

In the image of the huge snake demon, Yang Guang, who had been pierced through the heart by Fu Cailin's sword, showed a naughty smile like a child on his face.

And at the moment when Fu Cailin's eyes widened, another Tianjing sword suddenly jumped out from Fu Cailin and pierced his heart!

Severe pain, followed by numbness and pain spreading throughout the body.

This so-called majestic righteousness was actually devouring the magnetic field power in Fu Cailin's body in big gulps. Perhaps thanks to this, the broken door that was originally opened for Fu Cailin was slowly closed.

"There is no such thing as a clever trick. Sometimes even a simple misleading trick can determine the difference between success and failure."

Yang Guang drew out the Tianjing Sword, and at this moment the color of the originally blue sword gradually turned darker.

But Yang Guang could feel that Tianjing had become more "obedient".

"You can't protect your people, and I will slaughter them all. And you can't leave this world either, what a pity."

Yang Guang looked at the dying Fu Cailin jokingly, trying to use sarcasm to make him see the regret he wanted to see in this ugly but outstanding man.

Perhaps there is nothing in the world more humiliating and regretful than this: being unable to protect what should be protected, and being unable to reach the pinnacle of one’s pursuit.

But Fu Cailin said nothing, just sighed deeply, and then closed his eyes forever.

"Boring."

Yang Guang curled his lips, put away the Tianjing Sword and looked towards Pyongyang City...

The city that he had always dreamed of taking was now completely defenseless to him. Looking at the desperate and unbelievable expressions on the things on the city wall, Yang Guang's originally depressed mood actually improved a little.

"Then... it's time to have a good meal." Yang Guang looked at the huge and heavy city gate and grinned.

"Turn that place into a living hell for me!!"

The order was given, and the dark masses of Tianjing sword slaves and those demons from the human world began to howl and attack the city wall.

The defenders of the city wall, awakened from their dream, tried to fight back. However, no matter falling rocks, shooting arrows, or pouring gold juice and flaming oil, they could not stop these monsters from tearing down their city gates!

They tore through Pyongyang's east gate, and tens of thousands of soldiers defending the city fell into the horrific monster, and no one survived.

Fu Jun'er from Yijian Pavilion chose to kill her own junior sister and then commit suicide after her master died in battle. She did not want to fall into this purgatory.

They died, tragically, horribly! Whether they were the soldiers defending the city or the common people, their fate was incomparable to that of Bai Qi, the Marquis of Wu'an, who killed 400,000 Zhao soldiers.

Yang Guang, who has gone completely mad and only wishes for all the things he hates to die a tragic death, wants to turn the entire Pyongyang into hell!

The howling Tianjing sword slaves inflicted the most cruel treatment on any living person they saw.

They ate human flesh and drank human blood. They occupied Pyongyang, closed the city gates, and turned the entire city into their paradise.

The Tianjing Sword Slaves do not actually need to eat. What supplies their activities more is the power within the Tianjing Sword.

Their cannibalism was a "setting" added for them by Yang Guang.

Their chaotic minds always long for the living flesh of humans.

They think that after swallowing they can relieve their eternal hunger and thirst, but what they eat and drink will be vomited out the next moment…and this eternal suffering of hungry ghosts is a torture for them, and also a revenge on the world!

There were mountains of skulls and forests of bones. Human hair had turned into felt sheets, and human flesh had rotted into dust. Human tendons were tangled around trees, charred and shining like silver. Pyongyang was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, stinking and unbearable.

Yang Guang seemed to be doing it on purpose. He spent three days letting the Tianjing sword slaves kill and eat all the men, women and children in Pyongyang before he entered the Goguryeo palace.

"Ha, Lord Yuwen, Lord Dugu, this is the "Imperial Palace" of the King of Goguryeo that we have always wanted to enter."

Yang Guang deliberately brought with him the Tianjing sword slaves made from Dugu Feng and Yuwen Shang. He even released part of their consciousness, allowing these two "beloved generals" to witness their "great deeds" with him.

The eyeballs that were still able to move carried endless pain and despair...

Because when they let go of their memories, they accepted the memories of everything they did for Yang Guang as sword slaves.

There is no doubt that it is a horrific memory that can drive a person crazy.

They begged Yang Guang to give them a quick end, but how could Yang Guang allow that? Even if he was going to die, he would only give these sword slaves an extremely cruel order - that is to live.

Live on as a sword slave and experience this endless torture.

Continuing to suffer in this body that was always hungry but could never be satisfied, Yang Guang walked through the palace, but there was no living person anywhere he passed. Whether it was palace maids or nobles, those hiding in the palace were all corpses.

They watched Pyongyang turn into a hellish den for three days and three nights... and even the most cowardly creatures knew that they could not survive. They could only choose to die in pain or in torment.

Looking at the corpses scattered throughout the palace, Yang Guang's mood became happier and happier, as refreshing as drinking a large bottle of ice water on a hot summer day!

If there were no Tianjing, I'm afraid the fate of these things would be the same as my own.

And now they are dying in pain while he is living happily. Is there anything in the world that could make people feel happier than this?

Soon, Yang Guang arrived at the main hall of the imperial palace. He looked with disdain at the so-called palace built by this group of monkeys in human form and imitating others. Yang Guang straightened his black dragon robe and walked into the palace.

The magnificent hall was still covered with corpses, but there was still a living person here. A middle-aged man sitting on the dragon throne, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, with a pale face.

In a trance, Yang Guang seemed to see his past self, and also seemed to see his future self. Perhaps it was just like this that he sat on the dragon throne, numbly waiting for death to come.

But he was the one who was chosen after all. He was lucky, and also because Yang Guang had his own unique side——

This kind of madness that hates everything and wants to destroy everything is not something that everyone can possess or control.

"Yang, Yang Guang..."

Gao Jianwu looked at the man in front of him with trembling eyes, the tyrant whom he once hated and ridiculed.

He even remembered that it was in this hall that he once mocked Yang Guang's stupidity to his ministers.

But now, although the Sui Dynasty has perished, Goguryeo has also been destroyed.

No, as long as Yang Guang was still alive, there was still hope for the reconstruction of the Sui Dynasty.

But Goguryeo had been completely destroyed from the inside out.

Tens of thousands of troops were destroyed, hundreds of thousands of civilians died tragically, and the displaced refugees had no idea where to go. Liaodong was already a living hell.

"Give me a quick death!" As if he had figured it out, Gao Jianwu took a deep breath and said loudly...

"I have thought for a long time about how to deal with you." Yang Guang looked at Gao Jianwu and said gently...

"You have caused me so much trouble, and I have thought about how to torture you. Should I peel off your skin, pull out your tendons, or turn you into my sword slave and make you live in agony?"

Gao Jianwu's body was shaking wildly. Every ending Yang Guang described was extremely miserable.

And looking at the hell on earth in Pyongyang now, Yang Guang will definitely turn what he "promised" into reality.

"You, you can't do this!" Gao Jianwu clenched his fists and trembled in a stern voice.

"You are the king, and I am also the king! You should give me a decent ending, otherwise aren't you afraid of ending up like me in the future!"

Yang Guang suddenly smiled at Gao Jianwu, then raised his finger and injected a green light into Gao Jianwu's body.

Gao Jianwu's heart stopped beating, but strangely he didn't notice anything wrong.

After Yang Guang finished doing all this, he turned around and left without hesitation. Looking at the scene that was like purgatory on earth, Yang Guang felt relaxed.

Soon, Gao Jianwu's wailing was heard from inside the palace.

Then there was a scream of pain and the sound of something being gnawing frantically.

This was Yang Guang's revenge. He used the power of the contaminated Tianjing Sword to give Gao Jianwu "life", just like a Tianjing Sword Slave, but with a more tenacious life.

But from that day on, he could only satisfy his hunger by eating himself.

He will always be hungry and thirsty, always craving for food, but he can only eat himself!

"There's nothing fun in Liaodong anymore." Yang Guang stroked the dark Heavenly Crystal Sword and chuckled...

The revenge on Goguryeo has actually ended. This country is finished, and its people are finished.

Every step he took through Liaodong was influencing the land with the same weak energy that the dead also had, which was the same power that polluted and interfered with the Tianjing Sword.

If nothing unexpected happens, Liaodong will be barren in the next twenty years. There will be no more food or plants here, and the people of Goguryeo will eat each other in a frenzy of hunger and become wild beasts.

Yang Guang would be happy to enjoy such a situation that makes him happy.

Well, after dealing with Goguryeo, it’s time to go back.

He, Yang Guang, wants to turn this world into purgatory!

33. One person, one day, one city

Yangzhou Jiangdu

As the largest commercial city in the entire Sui Dynasty, Jiangdu has always been a symbol of prosperity and wealth.

Merchant ships traveled back and forth from here, heading to Bohai, Yingzhou, Ryukyu, Nanyang, and all places accessible by canals and the sea, to trade, to plunder, and to bring back wealth.

Even during the war, the prosperity of Yangzhou City did not change much. For people living near the canal and the sea, it is always more reliable to rely on sea transportation than on land. Even if other farmers cannot eat, they can still get enough food and clothing near the sea.

Even though Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army had controlled Jiangdu, the prosperity here did not change much.

"It's in such a wealthy place that there are more disgusting things that I can't bear to see..."

An inconspicuous boat was sailing along the canal towards the Jiangdu dock, and the man in the boat holding two stunning beauties was none other than Kou Zhong.

After several months, he looked at this "hometown" he had not seen for a long time, raised his eyebrows, revealed a bloodthirsty smile, and laughed loudly in the turbid and ambiguous atmosphere of the ship.

What is the reason for his appearance here? Need I say more?

Since Du Fuwei and Li Zitong were determined to seek death, Kou Zhong would of course help them. However, what Kou Zhong had to do was not to command the army to attack the city and seize the land... nor to use those ignorant soldiers to make them surrender or be defeated.

Because it was unnecessary, because it would cause great damage, and more importantly, because Kou Zhong knew that he alone was enough.

War is a very destructive thing, and even the prosperous Jiangdu was burned down by the flames of war and not much was left.

Kou Zhong knew that he needed an intact Jiangdu. He also knew that the soldiers under his command were barely adequate for maintaining public order, but using them to fight wars would be a foolish thing with expenses greater than benefits.

A well-maintained Yangzhou and Jiangdu can provide sufficient support for the newborn kingdom of heaven. They have food, gold, silver, land, and sufficient manpower.

Kou Zhong, who was born in Jiangdu, knew very well how wealthy this city was...but this wealth has always belonged to the few rich and powerful people. The most prosperous city in the world has the most people who starved to death.

This is not good, this is very bad!

Kou Zhong had not read much, and he did not know how to manage a country. To be honest, the current ruler of the Heavenly Kingdom Army was not so much the Blood Shark King as his sworn brother Xu Ziling.

But Kou Zhong didn't care about these. He enjoyed the support and admiration of his subordinates but hated the tediousness of ruling.

He would not conflict with his adopted brother in this regard, because as long as he could still enjoy the admiration, it would be enough - but one thing was certain.

Both Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling agreed on one thing.

That is to drag out all those landlords and rich people and hang them!

Kill the whole family! The aristocratic families, the noble clans, those dogs who enslave ordinary people, should all be fucking killed!

What a thousand-year-old family, what a lasting cultural legacy!

Damn it! When he and Xu Ziling were gangsters in Yangzhou City, starving and living like humans, what did these damned people who claimed to be the masters of the country do?

So they don’t care about these things, don’t care about their approval, and don’t care about the bullshit so-called orthodox words they say!

Kill, kill anyone with a tough neck!

If ten people have stubborn necks, I will kill them all!

The Five Barbarians who invaded China back then were able to make them kneel down on the ground! Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling believed that they could do it too!

And killing them was not just to vent anger, but to take away their wealth and land!

Take back those things they took away from ordinary people and give them back to ordinary people!

It was a simple and crude method, but Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling believed that it was useful! Because what they enjoyed and needed was the people, the admiration and trust of more people, not the flattery of a few people who farted when holding a book! !

The black boat quietly docked at a pier in Yangzhou, and the boatman hunched over and said in a faint voice...

"Heavenly King, be careful on your journey."

"Hey, are you worried about me, or are you worried that your wife will be in trouble after I fail?" Kou Zhong looked at this Dongming Sect guy and said with a grin...

The purpose of this raid on Jiangdu was also to rescue the Giant Shark Gang and Dongming Sect in Yuhang.

Although Kou Zhong knew that Madam Dongming, who had received a "gift" from his master, would definitely inflict heavy casualties on Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army, they were afraid that they would also suffer losses as they were short in manpower.

Although he didn't care, since they were friendly troops and had been raped by his own master, Kou Zhong didn't mind giving them a helping hand!

"Bring me my knife!"

Following Kou Zhong's order, the boatman quickly walked into the cabin and together with the three people, lifted out a huge two-meter-long stone box!

Kou Zhong slapped open the surface of the box, and inside were two huge blades shining with silver light!

This is the gift that Dongming Sect gave to Kou Zhong. It is two giant blades made from the most precious seabed cold iron collected from the waters near Ryukyu Island and forged by the best swordsmith of Dongming Sect!