Chapter 1503: Revenge Begins

"My Lord."

"My Lord!!"

The sky gradually darkened.

A few seconds after Lin An had just confirmed his plan, the strong smell of blood had not yet dissipated.

Behind Lin An, several excited shouts rang out in succession.

The completely different forms of address revealed different thoughts.

Only Anduyin was trembling all over, gasping heavily, looking at the corpses on the ground, his eyes somewhat dazed and shocked, as if he had just returned from 'prayer'.

While Old Pu Te looked at Lin An with a face full of frenzy, raising his arms and shouting.

The Lord God has bestowed power upon us! These wicked people, the sins of this world shall be swept away!

Looking back, Lin An first glanced at Anduyin.

He could feel that this boy, only sixteen or seventeen, perhaps even younger, at this moment seemed fearful, uneasy, his eyes filled with fear.

Unlike Old Pu Te, who after gaining power had completely regarded him as a divine incarnation, with no doubts whatsoever.

Anduyin, seemed somewhat at a loss.

He had never seen such a gruesome death, or rather, he felt that he and his companions were like monsters, like followers of an evil god?

Are you afraid?

Lin An spoke softly, calmly looking at the boy before him.

Anduyin likewise accepted the transformation, but his transformation effect was obviously not as good as Old Pu Te and the others.

If Anduyin were truly afraid, deep down he actually could not accept this 'power,' Lin An would naturally not force him.

Anduyin, he saved him, this is merely a pitiful child.

However, this was beyond Lin An's expectation.

Only see Anduyin taking a deep breath, hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva:

Not afraid!

I am not afraid!

They deserve to die! My Lord! As long as I have power, I can do anything! I will kill those bastards!

Seemingly recalling that heavy thud, Anduyin's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, as if self-brainwashing, he grabbed a piece of flesh from the ground and shoved it into his mouth.

As if fearing that Lin An might mistakenly think he feared An Ge Si, fearing the scene just now.

Anduyin, tears streaming down his face, stuffed meat into his mouth, tearing and chewing fiercely, as if this piece of flesh were the people who killed Aodaili.

As long as I can avenge... pearl... become a monster I also am not afraid!

Anduyin! What are you saying!

It is the Lord God! Not My Lord! We are warriors of God!

Before Lin An could speak, Old Pu Te, beside him, frenzied to the extreme, glared fiercely at Anduyin, correcting his words.

During this absorption of solar power, he not only heard more divine revelations, he even felt that part of his power had become connected to Lin An.

Having witnessed that An Ge Si was clearly on the brink of death yet could regain 'rebirth,' he also yearned to become like that.

Monster!?

No!!

If becoming like An Ge Si could grant power, he wouldn't mind being even uglier than An Ge Si!

In the apocalypse, how many survivors want revenge but lack power; to gain power, some even actively infect themselves with the virus! Actively let themselves become mutants!

What for!? What for!? Is it not to drag those trash together with one's own life into hell!?

But even if one does this, most people's end is merely becoming a zombie, unable to take revenge even after death.

In the brief silence, Lin An did not mind Anduyin's mistaken words.

He knew that Anduyin's experience, in the end, was different from Old Pu Te and the others.

Only see Lin An smiled, then turned serious and spoke:

Anduyin, we are not monsters.

We merely use their flesh and blood to make this world better...

Do you still remember where those people you hate are?

If you are willing, we...

I know!!

I am willing!!

Before Lin An could finish speaking, Anduyin, mouth full of crimson, eyes fixed firmly on the safe zone below the mountain.

He certainly remembers who those people are; he will never forget them even in death.

Nodding his head, Lin An also said nothing more; he could feel that as long as he completes revenge one by one, he can once again obtain the purest 'faith'.

People actually do not care what they believe in.

In the face of absolute hatred and suffering, what does it matter if one believes in demons?

Then..

Let the killing begin.

As the words fell, on the dim mountaintop, every pair of eyes filled with hatred glowed blood-red in the darkness.

Hey, helmet. Heard? That little girl we played with earlier fell to her death!

Tsk tsk, maybe she was carrying your seed!

Cut the crap! With so many people, who knows if it's yours!?

Inside the simple wooden shack, several shirtless men ate meat heartily, accompanied by industrial liquor, everyone eating to their heart's content.

Today's business is pretty good, thanks to the south being engaged in a "fight", many Survivors have fled here from the direction of South America.

Amid the laughing and scolding, unlike the others chatting about when to catch another batch of people, the Huo Lang sitting leaning on the plank was unusually silent.

All I saw was his brows tightly knit, his eyes involuntarily glancing outward.

Not right..

He had already, earlier in the morning, told the chainsaw heads about the "heretics".

According to logic, the person the chainsaw heads found may not be very strong, but dealing with those trash is no problem.

Even if that middle‑aged man from last time shows up again, it wouldn't cause any accident.

How..

Still not back?

Thinking about his share of the money, Huo Lang couldn't help feeling a bit impatient.

The bounty put out by those big shots above is not much for a Third Rank, but for us low‑layers it's practically a get‑rich‑quick scheme! This kind of good thing, I'm even afraid Ha Man will hog it all!

"Huo Lang, you fucking, which little slut are you thinking about again?"

"How? Did you take a liking to the new goods in the brothel? Haha, I heard there's another batch of girls who can't work anymore!"

"That hand may be ruined, but that little mouth sure packs a punch!"

As the talk grew heated, a gang member assigned as an enforcer grabbed Huo Lang's head with one hand.

Beaming with excitement, he clearly planned to extort two more sums during this period.

To be honest, he's quite satisfied with his current life; of course, it'd be even better if he were a bit stronger!

The identity of an Awakened One is like a god's existence before ordinary people! Even if he's only Zeroth Rank, as long as he's ruthless, he lives better than those out gathering supplies.

"Scar... I..."

"Bang bang bang!"

The forceful knocking suddenly cut off Huo Lang's somewhat impatient reply.

Inside the wooden hut, silence fell abruptly; in the dead of night, hardly anyone dared knock on their door.

Unlike the others, who were somewhat doubtful, everyone instinctively looked toward the door; at that moment, Huo Lang's heart leapt, thinking it was his beloved Ha Man, whom he'd been constantly thinking of, returning.

His face lit up with joy; he decisively took a step forward and rushed to open the door, intending to curry favor with his partner.

But the moment the door opened, Huo Lang suddenly felt a surge of unease.

For some reason, he suddenly caught a faint smell of blood.

Although he only dared to bully ordinary people and had hardly any combat experience, deep down he still sensed that something was wrong.

"Whoosh"

"The door opened."

His instinctive guard vanished in an instant.

After seeing clearly who was outside, Huo Lang was filled with astonishment.

Outside the door stood Lin An in a long robe, calmly looking at him; behind Lin An was Anduyin, no longer wearing his shabby robe.

This isn't the person he was supposed to capture—could it be that waste who almost got beaten to death by him last time!?

These guys actually delivered themselves to his doorstep!?

Wait a moment..

Where's Ha Man!?

Although he sensed something was wrong, deep down Huo Lang could only think that Ha Man was behind it, that this bunch of idiots had been actively tricked by Ha Man somehow.

"What the hell are you looking at!? Where's Lord Ha Man!?"

"Brothers! Come out first! A fat sheep has walked right into our door!"

"Fuck your mother, you little bastard, you dare glare at me!?"

No matter what the possibility, Huo Lang still chose the safest course. If this bunch of idiots came over willingly and Ha Man didn't tie them up, what would happen if they ran away?

However, just as the people inside rose to their feet at the sound, a sharp blade slicing through the wood rang out suddenly.

"Bang!"

An invisible psychic force instantly brought a chill, snuffing out the fire inside the house.

In an instant, countless red eyes flared up in the darkness.

The next second.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"