Falling from the sky, the demon that received the signal from the demon that I had already killed was rushing from all directions, and the target was obviously the maelstrom behind me - but it should be me now, I didn't expect the maelstrom to open in the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I felt my body very heavy, falling faster than I thought, the gravity here seemed to be a bit greater than on Earth, it was a burden on the internal organs, of course, this was something I had to worry about when I had a body, I was a soul now, and other than that, there was nothing uncomfortable - the volcanic landscape and the smell of lava below were automatically ignored by me, and the dark smell of things couldn't hurt me.

It seems that the world in which the soul body exists also has the same things as the material world, at least it looks the same, and I don't know how it was formed, I thought it was just pure chaos.

Compared to the soul body, this is equivalent to the "material world", right?

As for what is going on in heaven... I really didn't know that the sky here was mostly covered in a dark maelstrom, much bigger than the one in my soul world.

"What are you? ... Mankind? "Finally, the first demon approached me, its appearance is similar to the appearance of the demon I killed before, it is a distorted and indescribable thing, I think that the demon is a soul creature, there is no fixed body, I am relieved, most of the demonic appearances that humans have depicted are their own imagination, or the creation of the painful memories and suffering experiences left by the demons after infiltrating the souls of people.

The so-called "demons" that remain in the real world are more in line with the impression of human beings.

I didn't plan to talk to any demon, so I naturally didn't care about it, I took a look at it, and directly decomposed it almost completely, and after weakening its power to the greatest extent, I released the heart lake in my hand, and in an instant, it expanded and contracted, and took away the life of a demon.

Feeling the myriad of chaotic evil memories flooding through my brain, I was engrossed in suppressing and digesting those memories full of horror and tyranny, and gently inhaled a choking breath of volcanic ash to calm my mind.

I can handle it.

As if sensing the death of this demon, the demon army that covered the sky and the sun in the distance roared in unison, and accelerated towards my direction, I fell to the ground like a clump of flattened tomatoes, but this was just a change in the form of the soul, after recovering my form, I stood up and looked at the demons rushing from all directions, and I began to "eat" without saying a word.

Suddenly, batches of demons fell down like wheat harvesting, and I used my heart lake to assimilate the souls of these demons without any scruples, and the mark on the back of my right hand gradually shimmered, and my heart moved, which means that these demons are improving my fusion level!

At the same time, a memory of extreme tyranny and abhorrence rushed into my head, and I silently gritted my teeth, firmly blocking out my memory of these massive memories that were enough to annihilate my personality in an instant, I don't know how high my capacity is, but I know that I can't fall until I have gained enough strength.

I am like a hard-working farmer, walking in his wheat field, holding a sickle to harvest the ripe wheat, the farmer is of course cold to the wheat, the only motive that drives them to do this tiring work is to survive, wheat can be exchanged for money, money can be sustained, this simple logic still applies to this day, for me, the same is true, these demons are the wheat I need to harvest, but compared to the real wheat, these demons "wheat" are full of thorns, I had to endure the possibility of having my hand and leg cut at any moment to harvest the wheat.

Luckily, I found that I seemed to have a natural talent for being a farmer, and at first these thorns could still hurt me, and even had the opportunity to infect my wounds and die directly, but after a while, I had adapted to this rhythm, and I would never be hurt by these dangerous wheat again, and my methods became more and more standard, more and more standardized, more and more skilled, and more and more uninnovative, it seemed that this was a kind of technical progress - I would not be stabbed, but I knew that this was definitely not explained by skill, I... It's becoming more numb, and those calluses that grow on my wounds are the tools that really allow me to resist the invasion of demonic will!

I'm getting colder, and I wonder if a person who has lost his sense of pain, who is immune to any external harm, will have any real sense of his own existence? No, just like I am now, I feel my existence being being grinded away, I am becoming more and more ethereal, pain and joy can bring a sense of existence, and I am now... What joy can killing bring? All I felt was pain

Now, the pain is disappearing, and I, too, is gradually disappearing, but I don't regret it, I can hold on, I will definitely be able to.

I can't tell which wheat is more lethal than the others, the situation I was worried about before didn't appear, whether it's a high demon or something, the only threat to me is only from the pollution of my soul, don't worry about whether their strength may threaten me, this seems to be the biggest threat now, because... This proves that I am immune to the monstrous evil of the demonic soul.

I was becoming inhuman, and I expected that, I didn't intend to get out of it in the first place, sacrificing only part of my sense of self-existence, which I could accept, just losing the feeling of pain, I could accept it.

Wheat does not move, and even if it has thorns, it is difficult to deal with a skilled farmer with a sickle.

As time passed, when I woke up from the inner defenses against those demonic memories, the surroundings were quiet, and I could not see a single demon.

With a slight leap, I flew directly to a height of thousands of meters, assimilating so many souls, which obviously brought not only an increase in the degree of fusion, but also a very large increase in the strength of my soul, which was intuitively reflected in my hard power in addition to ability.

For example, superhuman "physical" qualities!

I stepped backwards slightly, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward like a cannonball, if in the material world, my foot is definitely supersonic speed, but here I can't feel the sound barrier breaking.

Soon, I saw another group of demons, and there was nothing to say, continuing to assimilate.

Just like that, flying, flying, pausing, I assimilated all the demons along the way into my soul, I looked at my soul body that was already pitch black, and my heart was slightly shocked, but it was only a slight shock, black is black, so what can I do? My core is still clean and clear, and my ability to maintain a normal mind is a reflection of this, and the blackness that has accumulated is the evil and darkness that I have kept out, and it will take some time to get rid of it, but only a little time.

Continuing to fly endlessly, pause, fly, pause, I don't have the slightest boredom because I don't know what boredom anymore, all the negative emotions have been experienced by me so much that I'm already very numb, it's not good, I know, but right now, I need this numbness, it doesn't matter if I can't get it back, maybe... It doesn't matter.

Wait, what was I worried about?

This question itself seems to be problematic, am I missing something? I glanced at my hands that were already pure black with a blank face, the red shiny mark made the left and right hands distinct, I improved the fusion level a lot, and even gained a superhuman body, do I have anything to worry about?

No, the words "worry about something" have become a false proposition for me.

Suddenly, I saw a demon standing between heaven and earth, almost several times taller than a mountain, roaring out of the ground with wind, rain and lightning, for a while the earth collapsed, the sky was darkened for tens of years, its body was covered with dark gray grooves, boiling magma flowing in the grooves, huge eyes with red light staring at me.

A demon with a physical body, or a body in the demon world, not the medium demon I met before who has changed its body, this guy looks like this.

It looked a bit powerful, I no longer flew on my feet, but really stopped in the air with the power of my soul itself, and the demon said in a terrifying low voice: "Human, enough, I admit that you are strong, go back!" This is not the place for you! ”

I glanced at it coldly, and seven words flashed in my heart: "It looks quite delicious." Then he didn't hesitate to do it, and in less than a minute, this seemingly extremely powerful giant demon was assimilated by me after being broken three times and weakened countless times.

It's not difficult.

I continue to wander between heaven and earth,