I Became an Anonymous Boss

There is no freshness in the pupils of the past, but a deep, bottomless depth.

At this moment, Shirataki is not like a human being, but like a demon. He sees no difference between life and death, and can't even recognize enemies or friends. It is not a clear will that dominates the body, but some kind of primitive impulse .

He moved.

As swift and violent as a flash of lightning, with only one arm, he went straight to Izanami.

The Goddess of Huangquan somehow felt a burst of fear, Shirataki's aura was much weaker than before, as weak as a puppet about to break, but she couldn't feel anything, which made her feel unsure in her heart.

Bone roared, pale bone spears floated up and lined up in front of him, Shirataki passed through those bone spears like a fish, his expression didn't change a bit, even if he left scratches and blood splattered far away, he didn't wrinkle With a frown, he continued to charge and approach with a blank expression.

He picked up the Congyun sword that fell from the ground, swung the cloud and mist to slash, and was blocked by a large bone shield that suddenly appeared. Although there were countless cracks on the bone, it was not broken. Immediately afterwards, a bone spear pierced through his abdomen, smashing it to pieces. The kidney left a hole the size of a fist, with blood flying everywhere.

But at the same moment, Shirataki brushed against Izanami's back with the wound on his back, tore off one of the huge corpses behind her with his bare hands, pulled out the corpse, stabbed between its chests with his bare hands, and pulled out its heart , dug out his soul, and was repelled by the sickle wielded by Izanami, he was thrown flying, hit the stone wall, his feet sank into the ground, and got up again after sliding ten meters.

His bones trembled, and the Heavenly Demon was covered in bruises, but he didn't care. He just looked at the spoil in his hand, a heart of a god.

He crushed this heart, and the flesh and soul were shattered at the same time, turning into azure blue flames that ignited in his hands, and then merged into his own body.

This scene makes people shudder.

He is devouring the blood and soul of gods, he is killing gods, no... devouring gods!

The demon breathed out a mouthful of mist, and the sound came from the depths of his throat, like the low roar of an ancient beast.

The red light in his eyes was even worse, it was naked hunger and appetite.

……not enough.

He stared at Izanami, holding Congyun Sword, the blood solidified into pitch black in the palm of his hand, and the wound on the lower abdomen stopped bleeding at some point, and even began to heal and grow slowly. This terrifying recovery ability is evolving with devouring .

He is devouring, and he is also evolving.

A warrior's breakthrough cannot bring about a leap in lifespan, and no matter how strong a warrior is, there is a limit.

But he is different. The innate realm he broke through at this time is like a painful Nirvana, accompanied by the pain of rebirth after the bones are broken, and the pain of regeneration after the flesh and blood decay, transforming into a real demon.

Whether this end is destruction or rebirth will be revealed in the final battle of this land of hell.

Three hundred and ninetieth chapters stepping through life and death

How Shirataki got into this state, even he himself is not clear.

He didn't run away, he stood because his fighting spirit was still there.

He is not a mixed race in the Dragon Clan, and he does not have the enhanced skills of several times of violent blood. This phenomenon has never been recorded even in the Nine Revolutions of the Demon. The Demon is not a berserker, nor does he have the crazy blood of the Yagami , its power is completely under the domination of its own will. Although the Heavenly Demon True Qi is domineering, it is still a kind of energy. So far, it has never lost control once.

Therefore, it is not so much out of control as it is a state of emptiness.

It's not that Shirataki can't perceive the external situation, but his emotions seem to be closed, and many emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc. are going away.He knew that his situation was bad, that he was short of vitality and spiritual power, so instinct began to drive this body to operate, and while watching rationally, another primitive impulse began to dominate the body.

It was a strong hunger.

...I really want to eat something.

The shell is empty, what is needed to replenish it.

So he devoured the only thing, the broken soul.

He devoured the source of the gods of the underworld, and at the same time he touched a bottleneck, and this bottleneck was collapsing.

The innate first layer is called Xuanguan Realm, build a bridge between heaven and earth, sense heaven and earth, open up the three dantians, and let the true energy circulate back and forth endlessly.

But the induction of heaven and earth also depends on the situation. In different worlds, the difficulty of sensing heaven and earth is different.

Bai Taki actually caused trouble for himself. If he was on the other side of the gate, he would have been qualified to enter the entrance as early as the moment he initially grasped the vision of the false realm, but he was in Yingzhou, the resting place.

The rules are different in different places. It is impossible for you to grab the aura of heaven and earth at will, which is why he is always one step behind. It is not that he is bad, but that objective conditions do not allow it.

Now the conditions are even more harsh. He is in the underworld, filled with black mist, where does he get the aura?There is black mist everywhere, and the smell of filth is everywhere. The living are rejected. If you open the entrance realm here, what you open is not an ordinary entrance, but the entrance of life and death!

The gateway of life and death is the qualitative change of life.

The difficulty is like taking the Tsinghua University Hukou test in the imperial capital, and it is suddenly raised to the Tsinghua University Hukou test in Jiangxi Province.

But from the moment Shirataki devoured Izanami's origin, he was equivalent to getting a small part of the imperial capital's household registration.

So this belated metamorphosis finally found a ticket.

Swallowing Izanami is his path of transformation, the evolution of the original level of life, and the gateway of life and death that even warriors in the limitless realm can hardly touch.

This is no longer the limit that human beings can do. If he wants to defeat the gods, he must become the most powerful demon.

The Heavenly Demon is the Supreme Being who suppresses demons.

If the gods made mistakes, it was up to the demons to correct them.

Shirataki felt like he was in a dream, the pain and perception were fading away, he seemed to be manipulating the character on the computer screen, without pain or fear, he drove himself forward, so the body moved forward, he Ordering himself to devour the gods, he forcibly tore out the hearts of the gods from Izanami's huge and bloated tomb, and devoured their flesh and soul.

His mental power became more and more acute, and in the process of evolution, his perception stepped into an unprecedented realm, nuanced.

A feather, a hair, a scale, a claw, the marks on the rock, the plasma swayed by the thunder, even the nervous and rapid breathing of the witch, the scratches left by the claws on the rock when the jay crow flapped its wings, It can be heard and felt, and this feeling seems extremely fresh, but also becomes heavy and procrastinated.

Because of his sharp perception, time has slowed down, but his body is still so heavy, as heavy as a steel chain, bearing several times the gravity, in the limited time flow, every movement seems so heavy Slow, the transmission speed of nerve signals could not satisfy his thinking speed, the overspeed in the spiritual realm completely surpassed the physical load, and the feeling of being restrained became stronger and stronger.

……not enough.

……Far from enough.

...too slow, hurry up, move, go faster!

Shirataki shouted in his heart, his voice was drowned in the beat of his heart beating violently like a war drum.

His body was evolving, and with his constant urging, every step he took roared faster, and his bones and muscles also broke through the limit under the urging of the mental strength that broke through the limit.

So he slashed out with one sword, each sword was faster than the other, and every flicker brought a strong wind. At the bottom of the sky under the underworld, the demon was like a bouncing ball, flickering non-stop, colliding with the wall, hitting On the ground, every collision left a pothole, and every fierce attack tore through the air. After dozens of times of superimposition, the sword speed of the cloud in the sky broke through three times the sound barrier.

The cloud-filled sharp blade and the figure disappeared in the same place at the same time, leaving only a flash of bright sword light. This sword was extremely fast, and the pure speed also turned into pure sharpness. He seemed to split the mountain and the sea, and swung With the sharp edge of Yunqi, cutting through Huangquan, the sword Qi is enough to break through the sky.

This sword landed on Izanami's body, and when she was cut, the not-so-gorgeous and extremely solemn sword energy blasted down, swaying a torrent of nearly [-] meters, splitting the god's body in half, connecting The second half of the body was beautifully cut apart, the rotten blood and pale bones beautifully divided into two, the broken blood and spirit sprinkled all over his body, the pressure of the sword turned Huang Quan upside down, like a landslide and earthquake.

Shirataki, who was supposed to pursue the victory, did not move forward, but stood where he was.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he was unable to move, because the speed of this sword exceeded his limit.

The body was instantly covered with cracks like porcelain, and the muscles and bones were shattered immediately. Countless blood gushed out from the wound, and the backlog of blood sprayed like water mist from a shower after the air was injected. Countless wounds covered him. Almost every piece of his body, shoulders, chest, back, arms, and legs, was bleeding, and every muscle was screaming and trembling.

He really wanted to strike again, but unfortunately his body didn't allow him to do so.

In other words, anyone who suffered such a severe injury should have sat down and waited to die.

But his shattered bones and shattered muscles are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.The bones that were repaired after the breakage were tougher, and the blood flowed out adhered to the skin, and the new skin could not even see the scars after it was wiped off.

The black mist in the underworld, they are surrounding Shirataki, slowly rotating in a regular manner, like a group of lazy and curious fish, swaying around him.

This is supposed to be the kingdom of death, the bottom of Huangquan and Naraku, but this dying person is coming back to life, like a phoenix experiencing Nirvana, the dead body glows with new vitality.

He is breaking through, and death is being reversed... When life is exhausted and death is approaching, the dead tree is in spring.

Countless qi practitioners pursue the golden elixir way, nothing more than seeking to break through the limit of life and death and obtain a longer lifespan after going through the thunder and catastrophe.

Thunder does not temper the body, it is the ultimate destruction, and the seeker needs to realize it on the verge of life and death when the body is almost destroyed, and then rejuvenate.

This pass is an indestructible gateway to life and death, and it is the evolution of life levels.

Therefore, martial practitioners can't live forever by practicing qi. The mystery is not in the thunderbolt itself. In the past, some people practiced the thunder knife, borrowed the thunderbolt to quench their bodies, and stimulated their own flesh to the level of tearing the same level, but he still failed to break through the limit of life and death. He couldn't penetrate the gateway of life and death because his physical body was too strong, extremely strong, but he couldn't perceive aging.

The same is true for the Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Demon has a very strong self-healing ability, and it is rare that when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it fails to meet the conditions for realizing life to death.

But this one-in-a-thousand-in-a-thousand chance made him meet, Shirataki's mental power had already overwhelmingly surpassed the remaining state of his body, and at the moment when his body was exhausted, no amount of self-healing ability could help him If he wants to live, he can only seek rebirth and a higher level of evolution.

Fifteen seconds, just fifteen seconds.

His hands and feet can move again, and the cracks that were originally all over the body have shrunk to the naked eye. The rebirth evolution is renovating his muscles, bones and even the organs themselves at a very fast speed. It seems that the appearance has not changed, but the structure of life itself has changed. In the rapid change, it has quickly gone through the evolutionary history of thousands of years of species change.

It is Shirataki's own will that induces this evolution, and what drives its evolution direction is the constantly circulating Heavenly Demon Qi.

The sound of crackling bones was heard continuously in the body, like gears biting one after another, the dry body was being filled again.

The broken meridians in the body were reformed at an extremely fast speed, and as if the second lane had been upgraded to the eighth lane, the true energy roared unimpeded.

Even... the demon's true qi has escaped from the capillaries, and the jet-black true qi armor is invisible, but at this moment it is almost condensed into substance.

A burly human-shaped phantom appeared behind Shirataki, but it was like an unknown beast. The beast opened its mouth wide and bit its sharp teeth, and the burst of jet-black true energy attached to his body to form an almost substantial armor. The clothes are like capes and cloaks, and also like close-fitting armor. The corners of the illusory black coat are like burning flames.

His appearance has changed slightly, and the lines of his face are more angular. If we say that he was gentle and handsome before, then he is arrogant and cold now. His hair grows rapidly and hangs on his back. His broken left arm is also covered with black flames. It grows out of the middle, obviously everything looks like himself, but every corner has been completely reborn, like a stranger.

Only devouring one-tenth of the divine soul has already prompted his transformation.

The youth stepped through the threshold of life and death, and the level of life was able to leap forward, and the body carried the spiritual power, which was unprecedentedly smooth.

The newborn Heavenly Demon clenched his fist. When he was so happy, he felt saturated and couldn't continue to improve for the time being...

In other words, now that the realm has broken through, he can't get more benefits if he continues to devour the soul. The new evolution still needs time to recuperate, and the lack of vitality will not be replenished immediately. In a word, the explosive period of impending breakthrough is over. Next, he will face Izanami who retains [-]% of his strength...

The power gap is still huge.

However, Shirataki had an unprecedented self-confidence. He raised his weapon, held the sword in both hands, faced the gods, and swung the sword—absolutely floating clouds!

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The only thing Shirataki left to Yata Yatajaya was: "Run away."

So the Yatajara no longer hesitated, grabbed the witch, spread its wings, and flew towards the direction of Huangquan Hirazaka with the witch at the fastest speed in its life.

Even though the witch was struggling, it didn't dare to let go of its claws, because this place was about to be destroyed.

The battle between the gods and the demons has destroyed the temple at the bottom of the underworld, and one of the several load-bearing columns not far away is also crumbling.

Izanami is the god of creation, Huang Quan trapped her for a while, but it is impossible to trap her for a lifetime.

She was frightened by the Heavenly Demon, but she was only temporarily embarrassed, and she still had the advantage in terms of absolute strength.

The difference in power is as realistic as the comparison of numerical games. Sometimes you have operated to the limit but still can't compare with the opponent's equipment suppression.

How many years has Izanami lived, and she has devoured almost all the gods, why is she weaker than Shirataki who has practiced martial arts for less than three years?Because you are the protagonist, you can do whatever you want?

...That's true, the protagonist is really big.

Shirataki didn't say he could stand up to Izanami, but after breaking through, he had the confidence that he could make his self an hour ago cry with one hand.

Izanami roared sharply, releasing a wave of death, and the bodies of the dead gods moved, like puppets being manipulated, separated from their bloated bodies, stood up, and then released their divine power , Dozens of rays of light converged into a torrent, instantly submerging the place where Shirataki stood, tearing the load-bearing pillars connected to the underworld, and the rocks on the top floor collapsed due to lack of support, and thousands of tons of heavy objects fell into the bottom of the underworld .

And the gods of death, the warriors of death, and the dead of the dead all stood up from the bones, guarding the center of Izanagi, and the goddess of the underworld uttered a sharp roar, and she waved death, driving her army of the dead Go forward and tear apart the only enemy.