"call……!"

Fang Zheng could feel the wind whistling past his ears, and he was falling rapidly from the sky. But even so, Fang Zheng was in no mood to care about it, as his energy was completely focused on fighting the abyss power in his soul.

The solution Fang Zheng thought of was the so-called "it is better to release than to block". Since the dark soul is an indispensable part of everyone, instead of forcibly suppressing this part of the power, it is better to find a way to control it, guide and control this power to develop as he expected.

But it didn’t go smoothly.

The violent power of the abyss was so violent that Fang Zheng felt that his sanity was like that of a racer who was driving an AE86 at full speed on the Akina Mountain. More importantly, based on the current situation, the brakes of this car had failed.

Therefore, Fang Zheng had no way to stop it from speeding away. He could only hold the steering wheel tightly and wait for the moment when its energy was exhausted.

Of course, the premise is that he doesn't flip over before that.

“Bang!!”

Fang Zheng fell heavily to the ground. The impact and pain from his body temporarily slowed down the violent erosion of the power of the abyss. Fang Zheng groaned and staggered to his feet. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, using it as a crutch to support his body. Then, Fang Zheng raised his head and looked in front of him.

Fang Zheng was really lucky that the rampage of the power of the abyss did not seem to affect his journey to the new world, but even so, he could not figure out where he was now. Not sure if it was because of the fall or the influence of the power of the abyss, Fang Zheng's eyes were blurry, and he could only barely see the outline of a circle of light and shadows - fortunately, if Fang Zheng was not mistaken, these lights and shadows looked like houses where humans lived.

Not only that, he also saw several dark shadows staggering towards him, making low and unclear sounds.

"No... don't come over..."

Fang Zheng barely stood up and raised his hand to make a gesture to stop him. The power of the abyss in the depths of his soul was still running wild, which made Fang Zheng's emotions very unstable. The abyss was the sedimentation of human nature, and because of this, Fang Zheng's desire from the dark side deep in his heart was also infinitely magnified.

Killing, conquering, **... all kinds of emotions are impacting Fang Zheng's mind. All he can do now is to barely control everything until the power of the abyss settles down. Although Fang Zheng can still rely on his own reason to control it now, he is not sure whether he will do something extreme once he is stimulated by the outside world.

So the best way now is to keep a distance from other people, at least don't let them disturb you.

But those figures didn't seem to hear Fang Zheng's words at all. On the contrary, they were getting closer and closer to Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng could vaguely see that these figures stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to do something to him.

"I told you guys not to come over here, don't you assholes understand me?"

Fang Zheng is in a very violent mood now. The power of the abyss has made him very impulsive and aggressive. In Fang Zheng's eyes, these damn bastards are looking for death by not listening to his advice!

However, those figures still did not stop. They came to Fang Zheng and reached out to grab Fang Zheng's arm.

The moment he felt his arm being grabbed, Fang Zheng could no longer control his inner rage!

You damn bastards who don't listen to me, I'll grant your wish!

“Swish!!”

A black sword flashed by, splitting the figure in front of him into two.

“Puff…”

Blood splattered out, spraying into the air like raindrops. Feeling the sticky, warm blood, Fang Zheng licked his lower lip with his tongue. He raised his head, and his eyes shone with bright red light - just like those people who were contaminated by the abyss!

kill!!!

Fang Zheng couldn't remember what happened next, he only remembered that he swung his sword again and again, chopping everything in front of him into pieces. Those people tried to fight back with their weapons, but this only aroused Fang Zheng's anger, and he used his sword to chop all those who dared to attack him into pieces, not just those who attacked him, but any life Fang Zheng encountered in the play became a dead soul under his sword!

“Hahahahahahaha!!”

With wild laughter, Fang Zheng suddenly swung his sword forward. The dark sword in his hand whistled out and pierced through a figure who was trying to escape from Fang Zheng, pinning him to the stone wall not far away. At the same time, Fang Zheng could vaguely see that on the other side, another person seemed to have raised a gun and started shooting at him. He could see the fire from the muzzle and even feel the vibration of being shot, but Fang Zheng didn't care. He felt like he was drunk, groggy, and could only think in a very limited and direct way.

That is... these people didn't listen to him and hindered him, so these people... should all fucking die!

“Go to hell!!”

Fang Zheng shouted and rushed towards the man's gunfire. He accelerated and rushed in front of the man. Then Fang Zheng reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, then twisted it hard. Soon, accompanied by a wailing sound, the man's wrist was broken in the opposite direction.

But when he heard his wailing, Fang Zheng felt a burst of joy from deep within his heart.

That's the feeling! That's the feeling! The feeling of having great power, being able to abuse those weak beings at will, trampling them mercilessly, listening to their desperate cries, looking at their helpless expressions, the feeling of conquest and pure violence overriding everything!

as well as……

Fang Zheng held the man's head tightly and pressed him against the wall. The man struggled frantically. Fang Zheng could even feel him opening his mouth and trying to bite his fingers, but it was useless because soon his head began to deform under Fang Zheng's pressure, and then with a "bang" it turned into bloody fragments.

...and the joy of having the power over other people's life and death with ease.

Fang Zheng didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that he had been trying hard to control the violent power of the abyss, and finally, perhaps because it had been completely vented, the power of the abyss began to gradually subside and slowly became docile. Finally, Fang Zheng finally guided the power of the abyss with great difficulty and successfully brought it to where it should be.

"call……"

After completing all this, Fang Zheng let out a long breath, then he raised his head and looked around.

But everywhere I looked, there was only devastation.

"What on earth did I just do?"

The originally blurry scene in his vision gradually began to become clear. Fang Zheng widened his eyes in surprise, looking at the dilapidated everything around him.

This is obviously a small town, and judging from the appearance of the buildings, it is not a medieval town like Yharnam. From the convenience stores and gas stations nearby, it can be seen that this should be a modern town.

But now, this place has become a killing ground.

The ground was littered with bodies that had been cut into pieces, blood had almost formed a pool, and internal organs were scattered on the ground. The black sword that Fang Zheng had originally held in his right hand was now stuck in a stone tablet not far away, on which there were two people skewered. The short sword in his left hand was also stained with blood.

Not only that, Fang Zheng's hands were also covered in blood, and there were even some white, sticky unidentified objects stained on them, giving off a unique, hot and smelly odor.

“It’s terrible!”

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng finally reacted. He seemed to have launched a massacre under the influence of the power of the abyss!

What now?

Fang Zheng looked around and it seemed that there were no survivors here. Not only humans, but even animals seemed to have been killed by him. This was the first time he encountered such a thing when he came to the new world. So what should Fang Zheng do next?

Anyway, let's get out of here first.

While thinking, Fang Zheng quickly walked to the big sword stuck in the wall, trying to pull it out. At the same time, he also curiously glanced at the poor guy who was skewered by him.

But at this moment, Fang Zheng was surprised to find that the man was not dead?!

No, it should be said...he is not a human at all? !