136 Episode 21: The power of his fore-finger.

"From now on, I am Garen!" A garish voice resounded in the multipurpose bathroom

Deicide's demon spirit looked at his features on the clear mirror. He was a muscular man with crew-cut hairs and there were three tattoos on his big chest. The possession did not change any physical features except turning the eyes red.

Garen was disappointed. He thought, 'Only six-packs, Che. Gotta train hard and get eight, but first, let's hook up with a babe.'

Garden left the military quarters in search of a hot babe. He was Deicide's demon spirit. Deicide hadn't had sex for five whole years, he was burning with lust. Hence, the demon spirit took it upon himself to fulfill this desire of his source(creator).

On Earth, Garen wasn't the only demon spirit of Deicide. There were plenty, each taking over different kinds of people in different kinds of places.

Deicide demon spirit existed throughout the Earthen land; From the continent of Azaaroth to the Eastern continent. From the city of Silver to the country of Tofu(china).

His demon spirits possessed different peoples. Right now, all of them were trying to obtain information and pinpoint the location of the soul-devouring creature. No one knew that, not even Feng or the soul-devouring creature.

He enacted this big plan because Deicide didn't want to leave all the responsibilities on the shoulder of the last inheritor. The soul-devouring race was cunning, their nefarious means didn't lack any quality when compared to Deicide nefarious means. Thus, Deicide decided to send his demon spirits into the world and duke it out with the soul-devouring creature from the shadows.

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In Feng's side, the entire party had woke up due to the radiation blast. Joh and John have also pressed the brake pedals as the visionary system faces static problems. This damage to their mechanical sensory system was definitely caused by the magical radiation burst that took the shape of a blue beam.

Confused and Scared, one by one, the entire team got out of the first black truck. Seeing their confused faces, Feng, still sitting on the roof, explained to them all about what the thing at the corner of their vision is about. 

Dracula and Chuba also fixed the static problem of the driver. Then their journey restarted. The two black trucks moved through the TCC highway, heading towards their next destination, the Sweet Herbivore city.

Feng was enjoying the wind that blasted his face with joy. Alongside him, was his male-servant, Dracula and Chuba. Arnold had also joined the club to get some Fresh air. A rifle was held in his hand.

They were all mystified after they saw their Master red-eyes that had literally changed into the initial of dollars. Feng was overtaken by a very rich feeling. The feeling of becoming overpowered just by breathing was simply otherworldly. He felt as if he had returned to his peak over a single night.

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Three hours later, Feng had taken a solemn expression. It wasn't because he had stopped receiving the bloody cash, the customers were plenty, purchase made even exceeded his imagination. 

If they were normal a supermarket then they would have been wiped empty by the berserk customers. Thankfully there weren't, as the extinction tree could produce an unlimited amount of leaf of annihilation.

He concluded the reason why the purchases were still ongoing. Before his mystic shop, zombie blood didn't have any important use. After the establishment of his mystic shop, zombie blood had a very significant use. A lot of peoples had killed a lot of zombies since the apocalypse began, whether its the military or the police or other organization, like street-gangs and mafia. They had a very big storage of zombies, especially the military. Seeing a mystical shop with a mystical item that simply cost zombie blood, everyone rushed to buy it. Especially the military. In this world, during these times, only an idiot would refuse to buy the leaf of annihilation.

On the roof of the second black-truck that was in motion, Dracula was fiddling with Chuba. Arnold was talking with Aneurin. Feng was lost in future calculation.

"The purchases would only end after there is no zombie left in the world!" Feng concluded after much consideration.

Dracula, who had enchanted sensory system, heard a resounding warcry. Though, the warcry sounded more like flaps of wing. He focused his mechanical red-eyes towards the Eastern skies. He only saw many massive black clouds. More specifically, Doom cloud.

Though, one of these doom cloud excluded signs of life. What was even more suspicious was that this massive black cloud seemed to be getting closer!

"Master, Somethings incoming," Dracula warned, and immediately stood up.

"Just take care of whatever it is. If it's too annoying for you then I will blast them to death." Feng said, totally indifferent about the situation. With his massive blood bank, he could even have a physical fight with elder Bai.

Unlike his Master, Arnold seemed more like a leader. The moment Dracula warned, his alert mode was turned on.

"Where?" He asked.

"In that direction, some miles away!" Dracula pointed towards a particular suspicious cloud, which is floating towards them.

Using his S-25 as binoculars, Arnold pointed them towards the direction pointed out by Dracula.

He saw the real form of a massive black cloud. "It isn't a black cloud, but crow-like massive birds," Arnold exclaimed. He turned off the safety of his rifle.

Slightly interested, Feng also moved his gaze towards that direction. Using a blood speel, he enchanted his vision. A clear view of what Arnold was talking about was reflected in his red eyes.

"Oh, something new, guess it's been a while." Feng was slightly amused. The griffin like big-birdy was the first sign of animal mutation, and these overgrown crows the second. Feng concluded that the soul-devouring creature has already employed its world-wide magic that provides wisdom to the animals.

"Not something, Caw, Caw, Caw, we are the blackbirds pirate. Here to loot you dogs from your flesh!" The leader of the mutated crows said.

Their hostile reply immediately activated the battle mode of Arnold and Dracula.

"Master, we fight?" Dracula said. Arnold was on standby. He didn't even know if the bullets would be effective on this darkish and overgrown crows. 

"Dracula, he just called us a dog, right? Feng said and Dracula nodded.

"Hehehehehe. You guys came at a very wrong time to hunt down us dogs, as from now on, I don't need to think twice before casting high-level blood magic or Blood Grand Magic]" 

"Eh? What do you mean?" The crew leader and its army was only 0.5 kilometers away from their target.

"You don't need to know," Feng replied by extending his fingers towards the army of black crows. A wide magical symbol formed beyond Feng's extended finger. The blood symbol extended 5 kilometers vertically piercing through the Doom clouds and reaching high above the clouds.

The crows gulped seeing the unknown, but Feng didn't give them any time to think about retreat.

"Say hi to Yama( Eastern king of underworld) for me!" Feng cooly said.

Crystallized spears shoot out from the magical symbol. Each stronger than steel and sharper than a iron-cutting blade. The spears stabbed into the crows, some ripping off their flesh, some piercing their hearts, some shattering their heads.

One minute after another, Feng blood bank was obtaining cash in the form of blood. He was soon to become a multimillionaire in terms of blood. 

The hail of spear ended and the crows dropped to the ground, lifeless. The army of mutated crows was Annihilated by a single finger.

Arnold also suffered some mental damage, he forgot to close his mouth and swallowed a very brave fly.

Dracula and Chuba fared better. They had seen and heard the overpowering tale of their master. For them, they already knew that for their master, This was all in the daily work.

After annihilating the army of mutated crows with one finger, Feng waved the very same fore-finger through his bangs, excluding the aura of a narcissistic, he sighed, "Standing at the peak is so lonely. Sigh, A thousand miles I travel to face a worthy challenge, but realization hits me harder than the punch of my opponent. Sigh, I sigh and sigh, wondering who can defeat me now?"