Chapter 356: Red Sun

"No, how could this body possibly break free from my control? I am the master of this body!"

In an instant, Falke regained control of the body, and seeing that Yingzhou had already plunged the Greatsword into his chest, with the flames burning his own body, he shouted in disbelief.

Afterwards, Falke revealed a trace of an evil smile toward Yingzhou.

"You really can bring yourself to strike at your own big brother, huh? How is it? How does it feel to kill your own kin with your own hands? That feeling can only be experienced when killing one's own kin. I have seen many people kill their own kin before, and your performance is the one that makes me most curious."

How is it? Angry? Regretful? Hahaha, with your hands stained by the blood of your own kin, can your heart still be the same as before?

However, this flame of yours is quite interesting, but it is too little; it doesn't pose enough of a threat to me. It only makes your kin's corpse disappear, hahaha! Hahaha!"

After hearing these words, Yingzhou's pupils, which had been somewhat unfocused, regained their focus, and the emotion of anger overwhelmed the pain in his heart.

He exhausted all his Spiritual Power to urge the Greatsword in his hand, but it only made the power of the flames grow a little stronger.

"That's more like it, this is the only way to hurt me. Continue, let me see how intense your anger to kill me is."

Yingzhou roared angrily at Falke, a trace of golden light flashing faintly in his pupils.

"Demon! No matter if you are an avatar or something else! As long as I am still alive, I will definitely grind you to dust and make you regret doing what you did today!"

Originally, Falke had been watching with amusement as Yingzhou used Spiritual Power to attack his avatar, but he suddenly felt a powerful pressure descend, causing Falke's playful smile to vanish, and he looked at Yingzhou with a grave expression.

He was actually feeling a trace of a threat from him. Although this Human did indeed have the strength to hurt him, in his eyes, he had not yet grown up, so where was this dangerous aura coming from?

Just as Falke was puzzled, he suddenly saw the blurry figure that had been behind Yingzhou suddenly become clear. The golden light that flashed in that instant blinded Falke's eyes, and the burning sensation made Falke hurriedly use Black Qi to begin repairing his eyes.

Yingzhou exerted all his strength to drive the Spiritual Power within his body, and suddenly discovered a larger hand behind him gripping his Greatsword. Immediately following, a powerful surge of Spiritual Power was poured into the Greatsword.

"No! What kind of power is this! How could you possibly have such powerful strength!"

Falke, who had barely managed to repair one eye with Black Qi, had just opened his eyes when he saw Yingzhou at this moment destroying his body and a wisp of his soul with an overwhelming force.

Falke wanted to resist; he wanted to use his Black Qi to block those dazzling flames.

But the moment that Black Qi touched the flames, it was Devoured by the scorching fire.

"You!"

Falke wanted to say something more, but the soul controlling Yingfang's body was burned away completely, vanishing into nothingness.

Just after Falke's soul disappeared, Yingzhou also collapsed to the ground, unable to hold on any longer. The Greatsword in his hand had already vanished. Looking at his big brother who no longer had any movement, Yingzhou crawled to the front of Yingfang's corpse and called out softly.

"Big... Big brother, Big brother!"

How could Yingfang, who had already become a charred corpse, possibly answer Yingzhou's words? Yingzhou gripped his trembling hands together and said incoherently.

"Big brother! I really wanted to save you! But, I really had no way! Ahhhhh! Why must I endure this kind of thing! Why!"

Yingzhou knelt half-way in front of Yingfang's corpse, shouting loudly on the verge of collapse, his hands trembling as he gripped them tightly, his gaze looking at his own hands in fear and unease.

After transmigrating to this world, he had never thought that such a thing would happen to him. He had always thought he was protecting his family well, but his big brother had turned into this state.

Then what was the meaning of his coming to this world? If he couldn't even protect his family, what face did he have to see the mother of this life?

Her two sons in the true sense were both dead, leaving only a foreign soul occupying her son's body.

Regarding the family of this life, Yingzhou did not become distant because of his identity as a transmigrator, but instead tried his best to spend more time with them.

Regarding Yingfang, in reality, the two did not have much interaction, but from the few contacts they had, Yingzhou was still full of trust for his big brother in his heart. And now, his big brother had fallen before him, and it was he himself who had finished him off with his own hands.

Just at this moment, Yingzhou felt that there seemed to be several strange voices in his mind. Their words were strange, but summarized, they were telling him to change his Faith and change his own perception.

These voices were extremely noisy, making Yingzhou feel as if his head was about to explode.

"No! Get out of my head!"

In the end, Yingzhou only felt the world before his eyes become blurry, and then everything went black; Yingzhou's consciousness also sank into a void of darkness.

He did not know how much time had passed, but Yingzhou slowly opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was currently on a hillside.

The scenery here was pleasant, giving one a refreshing feeling. Yingzhou slowly stood up and was surprised to find that his current body was the appearance of his previous life. Accustomed to a tall and strong body, Yingzhou actually felt somewhat unaccustomed when using his own body again.

"Where is this? Shouldn't I be in the Ninth Defense Zone Inner City? I remember at that time I... hiss... my head hurts so much. Why does my chest feel so tight? What was I doing at that time?"

Yingzhou covered his chest with his right hand, his brows knitted into a ball, struggling to recall the process of what happened before he fainted, but every time he tried to recall, a sharp pain would interrupt Yingzhou's train of thought.

Just at this moment, a reassuring voice suddenly sounded from behind Yingzhou.

"Little comrade, you look like you are very uncomfortable. Would you like to come and sit for a while?"

Upon hearing this voice, Yingzhou's body shook, and his whole person turned stiffly as if he had been electrocuted.

On the hillside where he stood, not far away amidst the overgrown weeds, a red sun was slowly rising from the distance. The red light shone on Yingzhou's face, adding a touch of color to the tears flickering in his eyes.

"Ah... ah... is it really you?"

Yingzhou only felt as if his throat had been blocked by something, and it took a great deal of effort to say this sentence, but the voice was so low that even Yingzhou himself could barely hear it.

Feeling that the world before his eyes had already blurred, through the tears, on a rock on the hillside, a figure wearing a coat, whose face could not be seen clearly under the red sun, was waving at Yingzhou.

"Little comrade! Come! Come sit here!"

Hearing this reassuring voice, Yingzhou could not help but take a step, using all his strength to approach that place. The distance, which was not far, appeared like a chasm in Yingzhou's eyes at this moment, and every step was very arduous.