Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

In the old address of Geh Ye's residence, a handsome young man wearing a red robe didn't mind the stench of blood in the courtyard at all. He only looked at the tall trees that stood in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood and clicked his tongue in wonder.    

The trees were very tall and were at least forty to fifty meters tall. Hundreds of fruits that looked like human heads were planted on the trees, and the terrified expression on his face was vivid and vivid. The cool autumn wind blew past, sweeping up the leaves and whipping them on the fruits, producing crackling sounds.    

The youth could even see the pained expressions on the faces of those fruits.    

"How did you do it..."    

"Boss, that..."    

"[Shh.]"    

The young man made a shushing gesture, then reached out to pick a fruit from the tree and held it in his hand.    

This thing...    

The young man took a look at the frightened fruit, then swallowed it in two or three bites.    

The taste was very good, just like a real human head. Even the reaction when it was eaten was exactly the same as a human's. But... why did the demonic force not increase?    

Looking at the fruit that grew out of the tree once again, and the face that he had just eaten, the handsome youth seemed to understand something.    

"So that's how it is..."    

The youth nodded his head.    

It was a very new way of execution. If there was a chance in the future, he could learn it.    

However, he had actually mastered such a technique. It seemed like the background of the terracotta soldier from Tang Country was not that simple.    

However, the one who laughed in the end was still him.    

"Zimu."    

The red-robed youth smiled as he called out to his successor.    

"You saw everything that happened this time. Tell me, what did you see?"    

"I..."    

Zimu Shutendoji, who had transformed into a young man, pondered for a moment before smiling bitterly.    

"Boss, you also know that I'm stupid. Isn't this making things difficult for me..."    

"It's fine, if you can't tell, then you can't. Just learn well." The red-robed youth in a good mood patted Zimo's shoulder, "But now you should be able to understand why I gathered ten thousand ghosts, right?"    

"Mm."    

Zimo nodded seriously.    

He, who had been secretly ordered to carry out all of this, had witnessed with his own eyes how these ant-like commoners had grown to become a massive entity that swept through this land. Coupled with his boss's reminder, it wasn't difficult for him to guess what his boss wanted him to know.    

"It's good that you understand." The red-robed youth smiled, "You need to learn something useful, the side of failure is also a lesson. Zimu, this time, you already have the ability to take my class"    

"Boss's nurturing is still the best..." Zimu Boy scratched his head in embarrassment, "There are still too many things that I don't understand."    

"Enough, stop bragging."    

The red-robed youth waved his hand with a smile, then shifted his gaze to the small monk who was suppressed to the ground and unable to move.    

The smile on the red-robed youth's face became even wider when he saw the cold and shiny Notaqi in the small monk's hand.    

"Is my saber useful?"    

"You!"    

The small monk named Lianru struggled to get up, but he was suppressed by an even stronger demonic energy.    

"Don't be so violent..."    

The red-robed youth smiled and picked up a tall monk's corpse from beside him.    

"Your master's soul has already returned to the netherworld, but as long as you beg me, I can still let him return to the world of the sun. How is it? Do you want to help me with something? "    

"Get lost! I'll kill you!"    

Lianru, who was being suppressed on the ground, let out an angry roar.    

He wanted Monk Chidori to come back to life. But he definitely wouldn't want his master to come back to life as an evil ghost. If his master turned into an evil ghost because of him, then he, Lianru, would be the biggest sinner.    

"You brat..."    

Zimu Shutendoji, who was standing at the side, rushed forward with an angry face, but was pulled back by the red-robed youth.    

"Boss!" Kid Zimu pointed at the small monk on the ground, "What are you keeping this kid for!? Why don't you just..."    

Kid Zimu made a throat cutting gesture.    

"Nonsense."    

The red-robed youth smiled and kicked Zimu Shutendoji's leg.    

"A demon level evil spirit can be killed just like that?"    

Before he fell down, the young man in red grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him.    

"Many Yin-Yang Masters and monks have indeed died. Humans have indeed suffered great losses. Young Master White Fox has indeed returned"    

The red-robed youth stared intently into Zimu's eyes.    

" And then? We won? This land is ours? Or did all the Yin Yang Masters who could kill us die?"    

" I... "    

Zimu Shutendoji was at a loss for words.    

"Don't think that just because Young Master White Fox gave up his human form, he would follow us" The red-robed youth threw Zimu Shutendoji to the ground, "He has now completely become a demon, he no longer has any scruples. He can kill people, but he can also kill you! "    

"Cough cough..."    

Zimu Shutendoji, who was smashed to the ground, coughed out two mouthfuls of blood. He struggled to get up and quickly lowered his head to plead guilty.    

"Boss, I was wrong."    

"You... sigh."    

Looking at the disappointing expression on Zimu Shutendoji's face, the red-robed youth shook his head and sighed helplessly.    

His successor was still too immature.    

Forcing Abeino Seimei to give up his human body was part of his plan. This was not something that was difficult to accomplish. As a demi-demon, Abeino Seimei was indeed a genius to be able to think of ways to suppress the disharmony between human nature and demonic nature by cultivating the Dao of Yin and Yang. However, as long as Abeino Seimei could see the ugly side of humans... This balance could be easily broken by looking at the moral character of human beings that he acknowledged.    

But this did not mean that Young Master White Fox, who had completely transformed into a demon, would stand on the demon's side.    

Thus, when meeting evil spirits that could be united, they should be united.    

The power of ten thousand ghosts was still too small.    

But what Zimu Boy said is the truth. If this small monk didn't choose to submit, then he wouldn't mind killing him.    

After all, what he needed was a dog that could be ordered by him, and not a wolf that would devour him.    

He didn't want to die in the hands of his cheap junior brother.    

"Hey, kid."    

The red-robed youth threw Monk Chidori's corpse in front of the small monk.    

"Don't you want to report this to your master..."    

Boom!    

A loud explosion interrupted the red-robed youth's words.    

The short wall of the courtyard suddenly collapsed, and a tall and heavy figure gradually became clear amidst the dust.    

Turning his head to size up the figure in front of him, the famous Shutendoji frowned.    

Wearing a turtle shell, fish head and human body... This was a monster he had never seen before.    

Why would he suddenly appear here?    

"Uwawawaaaaaahhhh!"    

The fish-headed monster looked at the scene in the courtyard in confusion. Then, it gestured with its hands as if it was saying something.    

"Who are you?"    

Shutendoji curiously moved closer.    

He could tell that this fish-headed monster still had some strength. If he could make this monster join his team, it would increase his combat strength.    

"Wahhhh! Wahhhh!"    

The fish-headed demon was still gesturing, and it even started to point its fingers in all directions.    

Seeing the fish-headed demon's actions, Shutendoji frowned.    

He had clearly released the Qi of a great demon, but the other party still didn't choose to submit... Was he not putting him in his eyes?    

Then...    

"Boom!"    

A thick demonic energy accompanied Shutendoji's wave of his hand and crashed into the fish-headed demon's turtle shell.    

Since he didn't want to surrender, he would first learn how to lie down...    

Shutendoji was stunned.    

His demonic energy pressed against the turtle shell, but it was like mud falling into the sea, completely useless.    

What's going on...    

"Wuwaa?"    

The fish-headed demon looked at Shutendoji in surprise, then it revealed a fierce expression.    

"Wah!"    

Bang!    

The sound of flesh being hit rang out, and Shutendoji's vision darkened.    

————————    

He casually tied up the unknown creature that attacked him, and the Deep One officer called Helm Axe carried the unknown creature that was unknown whether it was alive or dead towards the next creature.    

After all, this thing looked very much like a human. It was better to take it back and give it to the military judge to deal with it.     3

A human lying on the ground attracted the Helm Axe's attention. The other party looked very young, and had no hair on his head, just like Dark Spawn. According to the Helm Axe, most humans had hair on their heads. Then these hairless humans must be imitating Dark Spawn.    

They should be able to communicate with each other.    

He helped the little baldy up and pointed his helmet and axe in all directions, trying his best to draw.    

"Do you know where to go to the sea?"