I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

"I am the truth!"

A black line made of polluted energy extended from the top of my father's body and head, and the wall seemed to turn transparent in an instant and was pierced by the black line.

Outside the window, the same scene was seen: dense black lines extended from the male villagers' bodies to the dangerous cliffs in the center of the village.

In the surrounding houses, female villagers and children walked out of their homes with blank expressions.

"Woo..." A dog's fearful whimpering sound came from the back mountain.

“He’s coming up!”

“He’s coming up!”

In the crowd, the 'fool' cheered and jumped for joy. Although there were no black lines on his body, his face and eyes had become dull.

In my ears, various sounds mixed together, forming an endless whisper that echoed throughout the village.

Walls, windows, human figures, sky, earth...

Everything started to twist!

The female villagers and children began to look infatuated, including Zhang Ting beside him, who also looked like she was drunk, staring at the direction of the dangerous cliff in obsession.

Zheng Yin's expression was half obsessed and half painful, forming a weird yin-yang face.

"Hurry, let's go." The sloppy man said, his face returning to normal. Then he turned into a fool again and clapped his hands. "He is climbing up..."

The next moment, the black lines disappeared, all the villagers fainted and fell to the ground, and the dogs in the back mountain stopped barking.

The mumbling did not stop, but became more and more intense.

Killing intent enveloped his entire body, blocking out all sound.

His body shot up into a red steam, he retracted the chains and jumped out of the window, then used the chains to hook himself to the roof, feeling that the entire village was in some kind of indescribable fluctuation.

Looking towards the precarious cliff, a large hand covered with various crooked words of "truth" grasped the edge of the cliff, and then a head with beard and hair spread out appeared -

Every strand of hair is engraved with distorted truths such as 'self-discipline', 'teaching', 'majesty', 'name of the Father', etc.

The facial features of the head were changing with every breath, showing the faces of Zhang Ting's father, the father in the front room who had given her the chains, and all the fainted male villagers below.

Even the father who had been killed thirty years ago in the previous house, and even the old man with the hatchet...

The strange creature's eyes, which were constantly collapsing like black holes, locked onto him.

bang——

As a big foot filled with the same 'distorted truth' stepped on the ground, the entire earth began to shake.

Chen Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief. His body was not as tall as the rumored Baizhang Man, who was over 300 meters tall. Instead, he was only about 19 meters, less than 20 meters.

Seventh gear, go!

Red steam rushed out of his body violently, and his body reached nearly 15 meters, the current limit of 4.7 combat power coefficient. In his hand, a magma sword with black and red flames condensed, and the chain also added a layer of burning armor.

On the opposite side, His hands, one hand condensed into a black chain, and the other hand condensed into a black hatchet.

As space twisted, the hatchet and the magma sword collided with each other, and the shock wave swept out, but it did not affect the house. It was bent and diverted by the energy field that enveloped the entire village.

There was no collision between the chains—

The trick weapon backfires!!

Or maybe they were originally the opponent's things. The black and red chains were bound around the red giant's arms like two pythons.

Before the hatchet came down again, the red giant disappeared.

Teleporting behind Him, he slashed with his sword, but it hit nothing—

It seemed that the other party also knew this move, and suddenly there was a pressure from behind.

Accompanied by the constantly fluctuating energy field, the black and red giants began to teleport and fight continuously.

The current giant's body consumed a lot of physical strength every time, but Chen Jiajun had a constant supply of Dragon Soul Coins.

After the previous contact, I have a general understanding of the weirdness in front of me, and the energy coefficient will not exceed twice its own.

After another wave of high-intensity teleportation battles, 40 Dragon Soul Coins have been replenished and physical strength has doubled.

The strange energy can be visibly sensed to be gradually depleting, and the movements are much slower than at the beginning.

After consuming another wave of energy, sensing that the opponent couldn't even teleport, Chen Jiajun activated his ultimate move, spreading the surrounding murderous intent and converging it all towards the huge body in his sight:

"Black Flame!"

His body was instantly completely covered and burned by black flames.

He absorbed another wave of Dragon Soul Coins, continuously replenishing the mental power lost by casting the Black Flame.

Roar--

He roared and tried to escape back to the bottom of the cliff, but was pulled back by the rebellious chain. One end of the strange weapon and the control of it automatically returned to Chen Jiajun's hands.

It struggled strangely and frantically, but eventually ran out of energy and was dragged back from the edge of the cliff inch by inch.

Soon, under the burning of black flames, it turned into a big stone.

[Weird Core: Energy Coefficient 7.2]

Chen Jiajun just breathed a sigh of relief and hadn't considered whether to purify it directly or put it into the space first.

The system then sent a reminder: Energy fluctuations detected, fluctuations of the order of one million, five million, ten million...

Something is getting closer!!!

The system began to display a series of prompts: The space is being blocked, danger, danger, danger, danger...

Chen Jiajun immediately spent 100 Dragon Soul Coins to store the strange core in his space. Within his perception, the entire sky was cracking, and he saw a finger covered with distorted "truth" -

Baizhang people???

It could also be a thousand-man army...

The overwhelming whispers poured down from the sky like a tsunami—

Before the space was completely blocked, the boundary was torn open and the figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

……

"call……"

Chen Jiajun returned to Earth and calmed his head which was about to split open. Fortunately, he only saw a tiny finger, otherwise he would have turned into a monster.

The energy coefficient gap between this strange creature, which is over tens of millions in magnitude, and the opponent is too huge.

Recalling the clues of Yucai Village——

It is likely that the strangeness of this village is what those who climbed up from the dangerous cliffs are talking about, but from the villagers' words, there are other villages.

Compared to the thousands of people in a village, if we look at all the humans in the world, how huge and terrifying would the strange creature "Father's Truth" be?

It is very likely that Yucai Village is just an existence as small as a grain of sand in his body.

Now that this "Him" has noticed us, we should not go to villages like Yucai Village for the sake of caution.

……

After three days of rest, he tore through the boundary again and entered the abyss.

Location: Lost in the Woods.

Noticing the energy fluctuations, the wandering woman immediately appeared: "It's great that you're not dead."

"What happened in the village after I left?" Chen Jiajun asked.

"After the great terror came, I fainted."

Zheng Yin continued, "After waking up, the village was still the same as before, as if you had never appeared. However, I knew that all this was true, and my human consciousness had not disappeared."

"Also, there are some minor changes. The lonely house at the entrance of the village is no longer a haunted house."

His expression began to become helpless. "As for our family, father and daughter have started quarreling again these past few days. I don't know when these days will end. I told my daughter about you, and she said she saw you in her dream. There is a kind uncle like you."

Although nothing seems to have changed, at least there is hope now.

After talking for a while, the woman watched Hope leave in the opposite direction of the village and said with sincere blessing:

"Demon Hunter, I wish you good luck in your battles!"