Honey Badger.
A prisoner who fell into darkness.
He originally had a stable job. Although he was not rich, he was still considered a well-off family in the county. According to the normal trajectory, he would get married, have children, and live a simple and boring life.
However, under the ravages of the apocalypse, for strength and survival, he gave up his human feelings. For power, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his sister to a giant dragon.
Honey Badger saw with his own eyes, his sister who had been calling him for nineteen years was bitten in half by the white dragon. She did not die, instead, she screamed in pain. She looked at her family member who had pushed her into the fire pit. She no longer relied on him, only cursing and hatred.
She was dead.
The white dragon's second head swallowed her body into its stomach. A clear chewing sound was heard from the surrounding crowd.
Honey Pot thought that he would be angry, that he would take everything he was doing as a form of forbearance, and that he would use his whole life to kill his enemy, the violent and beautiful giant dragon.
However …
That was not the story.
Who said that revenge must be sought after the death of a loved one?
Honey Pot calmly watched the massacre. He did not cry. Perhaps, from the moment he killed, his soul had undergone some qualitative changes.
He originally thought that it was this world that changed him. However, it was only at this moment that he realized that he might have already died the moment the apocalypse descended.
A fire destroyed the enemy's base. More than thirty thousand people were wrapped in a sea of fire. Screams of pain could be heard. At this time, witnessing all of this, the accomplices who were clamoring just now had a horrified expression.
Everything was too terrifying.
Tens of thousands of people were wrapped in flames. Other than professionals, ordinary people had no chance of escaping. What did this mean? Those people would all die.
After personally causing such a massacre, even the most extreme of thugs could not help but reveal a look of confusion and panic. Because, the death toll had greatly exceeded their expectations.
Just when everyone was confused, only Honey Pot showed an excited aura. This massacre was like a ritual, so much so that his body was slowly changing.
Along with the transformation, Honey Pot was already very different from the word "human".
Now, he had a distorted human-like body and the characteristics of a beast. He had mottled and rough skin. At the end of his fingers and toes were terrifying claws that were several inches long. His teeth were as terrifying as his claws. His foot-long tongue constantly flicked in his mouth, using the tip of his tongue to search for a scent.
Rather than a human, it was more like a beast.
When the apocalypse came, dimensional rifts opened. Apart from some monsters on the surface, there were also different lifeforms. They were originally dead, but they carried a trace of hatred and indignation towards life.
These dimensional creatures first found a host and then lived in it. The entire process was like a baby growing.. They fed their strength to their host, but because of this, the host retained a trace of a monster's will.
This will was like a seed of a vine. At first, there was no change, but as time passed, the seed slowly grew. Unknowingly, it covered the entire building.
When there were no vines, although night would fall, the people living in the building would feel happier when they thought that the sun would rise the next day.
However, these vines blocked everyone's vision. They sealed the windows, causing the people living inside to only know that the world was dark. They had never thought that as long as there was hope, they would also be refracted by the sunlight.
Honey Pot's guess was right. Long ago, when the monster in his body chose him as its host, the real him had already died.
Therefore, he was heartless. Therefore, when he witnessed his sister's death with his own eyes, he was expressionless. It wasn't that he wasn't in pain, but that his feelings had long been devoured.
Honey Pot's body gradually swelled. Almost instantly, his flesh and blood churned. His body, which still looked vaguely human, completely turned into a monster about four meters tall.
It had a human body and a jackal head. Its body was covered in sharp fur.
No one knew which dimension it came from. There was only one thing. After absorbing enough negative energy, this monster finally used Honey Pot's body to revive.
He had the ability to think and could even recall all his feelings from a young age. However, his soul had been corroded.
Using a human body as a vessel.
This was the best way for dimensional creatures to descend. However, this success rate was very rare. Out of a hundred broken souls, only three or four could really do this.
At this moment, Honey Pot completely released himself because of the massacre in front of him. Although he no longer had his past memories, his body was reborn with the help of Honey Pot.
More and more people died.
More and more screams sounded.
However, Honey Pot liked this bell of death very much. At this moment, he roared towards the sky, shaking out a wave of vast power that was visible to the naked eye. It resounded through the nine layers of clouds. Lian Na's rolling thunderclouds trembled as if a wound could split open at any time. She didn't dare to be his enemy.
It completely erupted.
Honey Pot's transformation exceeded the imagination of the people around him.
With a single word, he turned into this inhuman and ghostly appearance. To the people around him, this undoubtedly posed a great deal of pressure.
He was close to his height, like a ferocious giant. His ten fingers were as strong as steel bars. It felt like a combination of steel and flesh. He didn't look human at all.
He was an executioner who slaughtered lives. Regardless of whether it was humans or beasts, he killed and fought as usual. The pursuit of fresh flesh and blood had already fused into every inch of his bones. Even if he was smashed to pieces, he wasn't afraid of any existence.
It was the most persistent slaughterer!
"Damn it! Do you know what you've done? "
It wasn't that there weren't any escapees in the gathering place of 30,000 people. A professional stood to the side and looked at Honey Badger angrily.
Compared to Honey Pot, he had the most basic emotions of a human. His family, friends, and subordinates were all in this flame. Although there had been some friction between them, it didn't matter much.
The man didn't expect Honey Pot to be so vicious. He actually used such a method of extermination. The ones wrapped in the flames weren't insects or beasts, but living people. Tens of thousands of people were killed just like that?
At this moment, the man looked at Honey Badger and felt his blood rush to his head. His fists were like powerful pillars as he punched at Honey Pot's head.
But at this moment.
Honey Pot laughed sinisterly. Without even looking at it, he gritted his teeth. His originally large and broad palm was instantly covered in bluish black. Blood vessels and tendons appeared and intertwined together. His fingers swelled to more than double their original size!
In the next second, his five fingers suddenly opened up like a beast's claws. He swung it hard and in an instant, he swung it at Honey Pot's chest!
"Puchi!"
The man's body was directly cut into two. His intestines and bright red blood spilled on the ground. How cruel. In this land, he was considered one of the top masters. How could he die just like that?
The man's will was gradually losing. Not to mention resisting, he didn't even have the ability to curse. This was reality after all. He originally thought that if it was really a matter of life and death, even if he had to fight to the death, he would definitely make his opponent pay the price …
But …
Reality was far crueler than he imagined.
In front of Honey Pot, the defensive power he was proud of was completely useless. He died. Not even a strand of hair on Honey Pot's head was harmed.
Killing people like killing chickens.
Honey Pot didn't show too much excitement just because it killed a person. It turned around and cast its gaze on the flames again.
Perhaps, only the wailing inside could really pique its interest.
One could imagine what kind of predicament this city would face after it was ruled by Honey Pot. Even Honey Pot's confidants now couldn't help but show some panic.
They were villains, but after all, they were still considered to have a human body. But Honey Pot in front of them, just by looking at its appearance, was simply a pure monster.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't hide the doubt and fear in their hearts.
However, just as Honey Pot was silent in the killing, a violent explosion sounded not far away.
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