Worldwide Awakening: My Soul Kinds Are Lost-Chapter 517: Hiss~You’re cheating, then I will bully the weak_1
He was able to predict this in advance? But why didn’t Li Qinglian see that I was the puppetmaster behind it all?
Or did he already know, which is why he fled and planned to annihilate me?
Wang Linchi pondered this. Either way, his scheme was effectively thwarted.
Despite the plans being in motion, chances were that the Nine-Tailed Green Fox Respect, along with the Temple Masters under the command of other Demon Gods, would be annihilated.
If that’s the case, don’t blame me for responding in wrath, Wang Linchi decided. It was time for action.
Wang Linchi couldn’t believe they still had preparations.
They really did prepare for it? Wang Linchi watched as Li Qinglian walked about a kilometer away and then returned, swiftly joining up with the Elder with real authority and his attractive female superior. They then headed straight for Rongqing City.
Watching this, Wang Linchi felt his blood pressure rise.
He hadn’t even gotten a chance to strike before Li Qinglian was taken under their protection.
I guess I’ll have to destroy the Human Association then, Wang Linchi’s face darkened. He hadn’t originally planned to wipe out the Human Association, but now, no other choice remained. He needed to vent his anger.
"Saint Master, go take care of it. Don’t leave a single survivor," Wang Linchi ordered.
The figure of the Saint Master emerged, transformed into a stream of fire, and flew off.
Ever since Wang Linchi ascended, the Saint Master had become the Fire Demon.
Assigning a fire-type Rule to the Saint Master was as simple as could be.
The only downside was that he still wasn’t very bright, incapable of becoming a Demon Wizard, and thus remained this brainless version.
I hope you foresaw my command to wipe out the Human Association. Otherwise, you’ll be reduced to a vagabond, Wang Linchi said calmly.
He was the sort who held grudges. If someone sought to kill him, he would usually retaliate, especially now that he had adequate strength. If he were to run away as he did when he was weak, he would consider his power gains pointless. He might as well keep running and bypass the growth stage entirely.
The Saint Master’s speed was exceptional, reaching the Human Association headquarters faster than the Nine-Tailed Green Fox Respect and the Temple Masters under the command of the dispatched Demon Gods.
The stream of fire took on a humanoid form—not the dragon-headed human figure, but that of a sturdy man.
With Wang Linchi’s Growth, the Monkey Talisman also strengthened and could now transform him into various animals, plants, or even produce flame effects.
The Saint Master’s fire Rule was channeled using talismans as carriers.
After all, the Twelve Symbols on the Saint Master’s body essentially represented another form of Wang Linchi’s Coiling Dragon · Saint Master ability.
"Private property! Stop your advance!" Seeing the Saint Master approaching, several members of the Human Association stepped forward to obstruct him without hesitation.
The truth was, if the transformed Saint Master had been dressed in richer clothes or had the appearance of an official in armor, they wouldn’t have stopped him so rigidly. They indeed judged people by their appearance.
The Saint Master said nothing. The Human Association’s headquarters was no ordinary place—it was a large estate. While they claimed to work for the people, they primarily targeted the Demon Gods and undoubtedly enriched themselves in the process.
Consequently, they also controlled several overt organizations. Otherwise, where would they get the money to buy gunpowder ingredients and recruit followers?
Did they really think they could fool so many people and build such a formidable force on zealousness alone? Zealousness could attract followers, but it wasn’t enough to retain them.
Unless they were a group of heaven-sent champions—which was unlikely. If they indeed were, the Demon Gods would be the ones fleeing in disarray, not them.
The Saint Master remained silent as he advanced, unnerving the Human Association members at the gate. They unsheathed their long knives, shouting warnings and preparing for an attack.
The members based at the headquarters hadn’t experienced much danger. They often maintained respectable public identities to facilitate the activities of their undercover colleagues.
However, the Saint Master paid no heed to their words or threats and struck first, killing the gatekeepers on watch.
He had come to unleash a massacre and vent Wang Linchi’s rage, not to reason with them.
"Murder!" Shrill cries shattered the tranquility of the estate. Many members rushed to the scene, only to find themselves surrounded by flames.
The fire set by the Saint Master encircled the entire estate to prevent escape.
"May I ask, from which temple are you the Temple Master?" a middle-aged man with a goatee and a dignified air stepped forward.
This man was the son of the Human Association’s chairman, currently managing the Association on his father’s behalf. He was also the father of Li Qinglian’s beautiful superior.
However, the Saint Master remained silent. In the blink of an eye, he crushed the middle-aged man’s neck, and the man’s head simply lolled and fell.
If it weren’t for the Calamity of the Last Law suppressing the Saint Master, with his normal strength, the flames spewed by the Dragon Talisman could have engulfed the entire estate instantly, making all this trouble unnecessary.
Seeing their acting chairman killed—and so swiftly—many members rushed forward in anger, intending to avenge him.
Regrettably, they were all killed before they could even get close to the Saint Master.
Many others, witnessing this scene, were terrified and began to flee frantically in the opposite direction.
The Saint Master turned a blind eye to this. The perimeter was already engulfed in flames, making it impossible for them to escape.
He walked steadily inward, killing wherever he went—a textbook case of slaughtering the weak.
No one could withstand the Saint Master’s attacks. At a minimum, victims were decapitated; the less fortunate were torn limb from limb.
CRACK.
The Saint Master yanked open a hidden cellar door, revealing a large pile of already manufactured gunpowder.
He knew there was gunpowder here and had come specifically to set off a large explosion.
The quantity is a little insufficient; it won’t be enough to blow the entire estate sky-high, Wang Linchi quickly estimated through the Saint Master’s vision.
This amount was considerable for the Human Association, enough for several attacks against the Demon Gods. But for blowing up the entire estate, it still wasn’t enough.
Fortunately, the Saint Master has the Philosopher’s Stone, which can help amplify the explosion, Wang Linchi thought, his plans always methodical. The Saint Master indeed had numerous Philosopher’s Stones in his body, partly to power him and partly to enhance his abilities.
As for Wang Linchi himself, he also had a large number of Philosopher’s Stones within his body; the quantity accumulated over six hundred-odd years was imaginable.
The Saint Master reached into his own torso, pulled out a red Philosopher’s Stone, and without hesitation, tossed it directly into the pile of gunpowder.
This item was meant for amplification, not to serve as the primary explosive source.
Even though a Philosopher’s Stone could explode more powerfully than this pile of gunpowder, that would require altering the Elements within the Philosopher’s Stone, not just using its basic form. The basic form was meant for support.
After doing this, the Saint Master tossed a small flicker of flame into the cellar, then slammed the cellar door shut without hesitation.
He didn’t run. He knew he couldn’t truly die. He had a large number of Philosopher’s Stones inside his body to absorb damage, as well as the game-like character attributes and data-based rules bestowed by Wang Linchi, making him incredibly difficult to kill.
BOOM!
Fire Light surged skyward, and the entire estate was blasted to smithereens in the violent explosion.
The Saint Master, however, remained unharmed amidst the flames and the Impact. The flames couldn’t hurt him, and he simply shrugged off the Impact.
In this explosion, no one within the Human Association’s headquarters survived.
The Saint Master slowly emerged from the flames and looked up to see a group of people dressed in the attire of various Temple Masters.
As luck would have it, this group of Temple Masters from various Demon God Temples had also arrived.
His mind raced for a moment, recalling Wang Linchi’s order: leave no one alive. Now that so many more living souls had appeared, they too had to be eliminated.
The Saint Master, of course, strictly adhered to Wang Linchi’s orders. If he executed them incorrectly, it could only be blamed on his poor comprehension, not on his dedication to carrying them out.
And so, the slaughter resumed.
The group of Temple Masters facing him had no time to react. They initially thought their own Demon Gods had summoned a powerful Temple Master to assist. But unexpectedly, this supposed ’ally’ attacked them the moment he appeared. Judging by his actions, he intended to dispatch them all.
Nearly a fifth of them were killed before they could even utter a word. Another fifth perished as they turned to flee.
By the time they reacted and tried to beg for mercy, the slaughter had reached them.
