Click!

The demon's hand calmly tore through space. Bull Horned Head clutched his arm in horror, watching the shattered area in front of him repair itself in an instant, and swallowed hard.

He couldn't hold on...

No, it wasn't him; it was his outer layer of defense that failed to hold him back.

Although it was just a minor wound, and his body could heal it in no time, an invisible fear was slowly growing in his heart.

He had no idea what methods the other party was using, and he couldn't even sense any willpower.

This doesn't make sense...

Click!

Another claw came flying. Lin Feng's body, which was no bigger than a finger in front of Da Ye and Qing Mu, exuded an aura that made Niu Jiao Tou feel cold all over. He knew very well that once he was caught in the opponent's attack, he would have no choice but to run away!

Are you scared?

Lin Feng stopped moving, and the will that had already shaken Niu Jiaotou finally showed some lingering strength, giving the other party a chance to catch his breath.

"Afraid?" A few images flashed through Bullhorn's mind: "I've seen things far more terrifying than you!"

"Really?" Lin Feng replied softly, "I...would like to see him too."

See?

The slight aura that had risen in Bull Horn's head immediately subsided. He knew very well that he absolutely did not want to see such a thing again, but the person before him truly wanted to see it, and...

"Then...you have to survive first!"

In that instant, the ferocity in Bull Horn's heart was awakened. His once pitch-black eyes, now only a sliver of starlight revealed a wisp of red light.

Click...

Suddenly, the protective barrier on the bull-horned demon's body shattered completely. Behind the barrier, only the red light remained on the demon's pitch-black body, staring straight at Lin Feng without any further emotional fluctuation.

Until the red light flashed with the phantom images of creatures torn apart by the bull's horn, this will returned to its peak.

roar!

A roaring demonic phantom unfolded behind him, crushing mountains of corpses and seas of blood—enough to pile up the entire Earth—with a single stomp, and overturning the demonic throne that had ruled for who knows how long.

Now, he wants the person before him to become his spoils, to be devoured by him, and to become his stepping stone!

kill!

The pitch-black, ferocious aura danced wildly in his hands, then pierced through time and space with a pitch-black arm, instantly arriving in front of Lin Feng and stabbing his body.

Click...

The ear-piercing sounds continued incessantly, and behind the pitch-black palm emerged a ferocious demonic aura, transforming into countless unknown and terrifying faces, all charging towards the area where Lin Feng had been struck.

Click click click...

Click...

Finally, a crack appeared on Lin Feng's body, and the menacing demonic aura immediately erupted, charging forward once again.

But behind this crack, a wisp of black fire burst forth, engulfing the menacing demonic aura, slowly seeping into the bull-horned man's aura, and seizing his arm.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng plunged his palm into the black fire, and the wills of the two of them danced wildly in the chaotic black aura and flames.

The trembling black flames expanded step by step, shattering the menacing demonic auras, and climbed up the bull-horned man's shoulders, pulling half of his body into them.

"roar!!!"

Bull Horn Head raised his other hand, a hidden ferocity igniting a pale, sharp light, twisting his arm into a spear and thrusting it out.

"The Pale World-Destroying Spear"

Click...

Lin Feng raised the demonic blade, and one of its sharp horns blocked the opponent's path with ease.

And from this sharp point, an aura of inhuman will was emanating, completely dispelling the will on the pale spear in the opponent's hand.

A roar of unwilling anger suddenly erupted in Niu Jiaotou's heart. Just as he had easily blocked Lin Feng's attack of will back then, he now felt this power that could not be ignored.

But most importantly, this is their own power, not something they borrow.

Just then, a phantom image of reincarnation appeared beside him. Kaguya Otsutsuki reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's demonic blade, slowly pushing it away from the bull-horned head.

Lin Feng offered no resistance, smoothly withdrawing the demonic blade and stepping back a little distance.

At this moment, everyone in the workshop area stopped. They withdrew from the Foundation's offensive and came to the black floating island, coldly watching Lin Feng floating not far from them.

Lin Feng shifted slightly, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he flew above the ship, stepping onto a piece of wreckage torn apart by the black floating island.

Tiberius approached slowly from behind, seemingly afraid of disturbing the atmosphere, and dared not make a sound.

At that very moment, one of the participants from the workshop area stepped forward.

"As expected of the demon of China. When I first heard this name, I thought it was just something people said casually. But seeing it today, it is indeed extraordinary." Tamiya Ryoko smiled and flew peacefully in front of Lin Feng: "I am Tamiya Ryoko, from the Parasyte world."

"It's just a name, call me whatever you want." Lin Feng casually agreed, placing his hands on the demonic blade standing in front of him: "Compared to your names, mine is nothing."

"Is that so?" Tamiya Ryoko's arm twitched, and countless blades flashed past, leaving thousands of tiny cracks in the space. "Louis mentioned you. We thought you were a descendant cultivated by some power. After all, ordinary people can't have your kind of mentality."

"Is that so?" Lin Feng asked in return.

“Yes,” Tamiya Ryoko said calmly. “I used to think that understanding the complexity of human nature was very necessary, but I later discovered that precisely because human nature is complex, there is no need to understand it at all.”

"You're right." Lin Feng nodded noncommittally. People always want to understand themselves thoroughly, and the more they understand, the more they accept themselves, like a whirlpool pulling them in: "What else did Louis say?"

“He values ​​you highly, but unfortunately you don’t have any plans for a long-term collaboration with him,” Tamiya Ryoko said frankly. “However, you have also provided him with considerable assistance.”

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded. All his efforts had been sold out like this. It sounded a little uncomfortable, but it was fine. "I also want to thank him."

But in that seemingly relaxed moment, Tamiya Ryoko suddenly spoke up: "I heard... you have a very good relationship with the owner of shop number 97?"

Lin Feng's heart stirred slightly, and he immediately replied, "Yes, although I bought many of his memberships, I feel that he is more like my master."

“Master… there are many restless people in the workshop area. Although they joined the workshop area, they all have their own purposes.” Tamiya Ryoko briefly explained, “I remember that Shop No. 97 took in several disciples, but they all died in the end.”

die?

This character is probably more complex than it appears.

“That’s true. Business at Shop No. 97 isn’t good. Nobody’s interested in deciphering and reading those complicated secret manuals.” Lin Feng nodded with a smile, as if he had taken it to heart. “But there are some good things too.”

These are indeed valuable items, but in his current view, these manuals all possess a strong personal will, and what they truly need to forge is their own path.

Tamiya Ryoko smiled: "Especially after you completed your transaction with Louis, we also obtained information about the Nine Demon Stars from him."