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Chapter 9

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When the first wave of spiritual energy cannonballs rumbled, Yang Fan's eyes were blinded. His body, which was already seriously injured, was instantly torn into pieces by the overwhelming shock waves. His flesh and blood vaporized, and there was nothing left of him.

The entire wilderness, within a radius of a hundred miles, had turned into a wasteland.

He was dead.

Filled with endless unwillingness and hatred, he had died without a complete corpse.

In the end, Zhu Huanan chose to die together with the four Daemon Kings. The price he paid was not only his own life, but also the lives of all the people and Daemon Beasts within a hundred miles of West Chu City.

West Chu City had the protection of a spiritual energy array, so it could resist the impact of the spiritual energy shells to the greatest extent. After the explosion, West Chu City was surrounded by wastelands, becoming a truly isolated city.

"Your body has been destroyed, your mind has broken free from the shackles of your flesh and blood and is floating with the wind. Mind and Will + 3, Spiritual Energy + 2."

The notifications in his ears woke up Yang Fan who was still in a daze.

"What's going on? Wasn't I already dead? Why can I still hear and feel the things around me?"

Yang Fan struggled to open his eyes and found that he was floating in the sky.

That's right, he wasn't flying or swimming, he was floating. He was like a balloon filled with hydrogen, floating with the wind. He couldn't control himself at all.

"Soul state? So people can really change into another form after they die! "

Yang Fan suddenly understood. He tried his best to open up his mind and expand his vision, urgently wanting to find other souls of his kind.

Since he could become a soul like this, perhaps others could as well.

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Zhu Huanan. Your mind has fused with it. Your Spiritual Energy has increased. Spiritual Energy + 1, Memory + 1."

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Huang Zhong. Your mind has fused with it. Your Spiritual Energy has increased. Spiritual Energy + 1, Memory + 1."

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Wang Zhe. Your mind has increased. Your Spiritual Energy has increased. Spiritual Energy + 1, Memory + 1."

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Hua Yue. Your mind has increased. Your Spiritual Energy has increased. Spiritual Energy + 1, Memory + 1."

"… …"

After he let go of his thoughts, the notifications in his ears sounded like rain hitting a banana leaf, dripping non-stop.

His soul continued to solidify, and many memories that did not belong to him began to appear in his mind.

Yang Fan's thoughts became a little chaotic, and his head hurt terribly. He rolled and struggled on the spot, but there was still a steady stream of memory fragments entering his brain.

Amidst the chaos, Yang Fan felt that his "body" was constantly expanding. In just a minute, he was strong enough to control his direction in the wind and move freely in the air.

It was unknown if it was his own thoughts causing trouble or if it was the memories in his mind affecting him, but Yang Fan's "body" couldn't help floating in the direction of West Chu City.

His speed was very fast, covering a thousand miles in an instant.

When King Scarlet Hawk and the Mountain Demon King arrived at West Chu City, Yang Fan's "body" had already passed through the spirit energy barrier outside West Chu City without any hindrance, silently entering the city.

"Mom, why are you crying? Did Niuniu make you angry?"

"No, no, Niuniu is the most obedient. Mom loves you! Mom just hopes that you can safely grow up ….. Wu, wu, wu ….. "

Yang Fan saw a young mother forcefully holding her daughter as tears flowed down her face.

"No, no! I don't want to die! I'm only twenty years old, I still have a lot of years, I can't die! "

"Son, stick out your chest and put away the cowardice in your heart! If you can live, who is willing to die? "

"Remember for father, I would rather die than be a slave! Father would rather have no bones remaining than become food for demon beasts! "

As Yang Fan's figure drifted, he saw a middle-aged warrior holding his wife and reprimanding his son in a stern voice.

"City Lord, the hundred thousand elite martial artists underground have been settled, the Fire Seed plan has been smoothly completed!"

"What about you? Why didn't you go down with them?"

"City Lord didn't choose to escape, so how could this subordinate go underground alone? I swear to live and die with West Chu City! "

"You ah, forget it. Since it's your choice, I won't force you. Close the door, the resources in the Underground Shelter are enough for them to survive for half a year. Let's hope that after the city falls, they can continue to survive in this chaotic world! "

"As long as people don't die, our West Chu City won't be completely destroyed! Although the Fire Seed is small, it will set the prairie ablaze! "

"City Lord is right. Although the Fire Seed is small, it will set the prairie ablaze!"

In the city hall, Yang Fan saw City Lord Shangguan Yuchen making a final farewell to his subordinates. At the same time, memories of the Underground Shelter surfaced in his mind.

It was a large shelter built entirely of A-grade special alloy, hidden three thousand meters underground. In theory, it could withstand a power a hundred times that of an atomic bomb explosion. It was the last safety point built by West Chu City after eighty years of hard work. It wouldn't be used unless the city was destroyed.

"The Fire Seed plan has been launched. It seems that even Shangguan Yuchen doesn't have much hope for this sudden disaster."

After absorbing part of the memories of the South China Grandmasters, Yang Fan was no stranger to the Fire Seed plan.

Although the plan was good, it could only save a hundred thousand people.

Now, since the Fire Seed plan had been launched, it meant that Shangguan Yuchen had made the final decision. Yang Fan's heart was filled with sorrow. He seemed to be able to see what would happen to West Chu City next, and his mind was in chaos again.

"Mankind will rise, we swear not to be slaves!"

"Long live mankind!"

"Long live the Federation!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! "

On the periphery of the city, on the towering city wall, Yang Fan saw countless warriors who were willing to die pouring all their psionic energy into the city defense array.

Their determination to die and their unyielding will resonated strongly with the countless memories in Yang Fan's mind. His originally chaotic thoughts were surprisingly unified at this moment. There was only one voice in Yang Fan's mind.

"Mankind will rise, we swear not to be slaves!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight! "

This was a cry branded in the bones of every human. Yang Fan's "body and mind" were shocked.

"You have successfully integrated all the memories. Your mind is connected, and your willpower is constantly improving. You have successfully comprehended the immortal will. Mankind is immortal, and your willpower is eternal! Willpower + 100, Spiritual Power + 20. "

Crack!

Crack!

The psionic energy shield began to shatter. At this time, the city lord Shangguan Yuchen's final announcement sounded above the city.

"Compatriots, comrades, if there is a next life, we will gather again and swear to kill all the demons! Farewell! "

"Mankind will rise, we swear not to be slaves!"

After a loud cry, Shangguan Yuchen self-detonated. At the same time, the power of the explosion triggered millions of units of psionic energy buried a hundred meters below the city hall.

Boom!

A white light flashed, and everything returned to silence.

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Shangguan Yuchen. Your mind has fused. Your Spiritual Power has improved. Spiritual Power + 1, Memory + 1."

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Zhang Rao. Your mind has improved. Your Spiritual Power has improved. Spiritual Power + 1, Memory + 1."

"You have picked up a memory belonging to Sun Zhipeng. Your mind has improved. Your Spiritual Power has improved. Spiritual Power + 1, Memory + 1."

"…"

The moment after the explosion, endless memories began to pour into Yang Fan's brain again. The speed and quantity were thousands of times faster than when he was outside the city.

Although Yang Fan had comprehended the immortal will and his current mental state was unprecedentedly strong, he still couldn't resist the torrential mental impact.

"Ah!!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but scream. He held his "head" and struggled in the air. The tearing and impact from the depths of his soul was unbearable.

Soon, his consciousness was in chaos again. His screams became weaker and weaker. Finally, his "vision" turned black, and his mind fell silent. He could no longer feel any information from the outside world.

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