I traverse along the pathway of darkness and imagination… Entering the realm born by human imaginations… Challenging Harry Potter’s magic, commanding the great Pirates of the Caribbean Terminating the Terminator’s strength, tearing apart the Matrix’s Hallucination Virus is my slave Endurance my inheritance Growing and hunting in the boundless universe Breaking through boundaries in a mysterious space Desiring evil, conspiracy and betrayer. Who can redeem what was already lost In a battle of demons who can leave an immortal legacy A declining Trump card, Ultimate evolution! I’m… on a journey! We are one!
(This is the first bonus chapter for October from meeting Patreon goal.)
The upper body of the homeless man whose waist was cut issued a series of incoherent screams and still tried to attack Sheyan. Sheyan stepped on his back and felt the bones being smashed. 70-80 disgusting cockroaches crawled out from the homeless man's mouth. Sheyan crouched down and said towards the back of the homeless man's head:
"I want to meet with your ruler."
Unfortunately, the reply Sheyan received was some venom sprayed by a few bugs that crawled out from the ear holes.
He kicked half the body at the wall, then hit the middle of the homeless man's head with the blunt part of his blade.
The man's head immediately burst open, not like watermelon, but like a cracked walnut. The content of the skull had been turned into an insect nest. A particularly fat bug desperately tried to crawl away from the head. Sheyan stepped on it, then bent down and repeated:
"I want to meet with your ruler."