Chapter 340: Resistance
Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World
"Itâs rude to eavesdrop," Reign chuckled, but the voice didnât come from himâit came from Arc.
In the next moment, a sharp blade sliced through the air, taking down five divergents hiding in an alley. They had come to spy on him, so he dealt with them quickly.
The only people left in the city were either hiding or had some kind of immunity to the virus. Since he was constantly flying from one area to another, it was easy to spot him. This wasnât surprising at all.
He absorbed the divergents, but found nothing of value. They were too ordinary, offering no worthwhile mutation organs.
"Alright, letâs see whatâs down there," he mused, floating above the city. His eyes locked onto the underground station in the distance.
With a strong flap of his wings, he flew towards the underground station.
As he got closer, he felt some resistanceâdefense robots were still active. But now that he wasnât holding back, they were no match for him.
With a single swing of his fist, he crushed the first wave of robots, their metal bodies shattering under the force.
He didnât stop to admire his work.
More robots came at him, but he destroyed them just as easily.
Each punch took out dozens of machines, sending pieces of metal flying everywhere. The sound of metal crunching and sparks crackling filled the air.
When the last robot fell, he headed straight for the underground station entrance.
A few hunters and mercenaries were there, and the moment they saw him, fear took over. His appearance was terrifying, even by demon standards, so their reaction was understandable.
They huddled together and drew their weapons, but before they could even try to put any resistance, he swooped in, tearing them apart without mercy.
He slammed one into the floor, the hunterâs head hitting the ground with a crack, blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.
One was smashed against the wall, and then another was used as a weapon to crush the rest.
He ripped through them, decapitating some and bending others into unnatural angles. It was a gruesome scene, a clear display of his ruthless nature.
In just 20 seconds, he ended everyoneâs life.
Corpses were scattered across the station, the remains of the people he had just killed, and those who had tried to escape the virus but failed.
He began absorbing the vitality from their bodies, feeling his experience points grow with each one.
Deeper into the station, he encountered more people.
"Is that... it?" one of the hunters muttered, his voice trembling.
"Stay back!" another shouted, gripping his weapon tightly, though her hands shook uncontrollably.
But before they could even think of forming a plan, Reign moved. He was a blur, too fast for their eyes to follow.
In an instant, he was among them, a force of pure killing intent.
One of the mercenaries barely had time to scream before Reignâs fist connected with his chest, slamming him into the floor with such force that blood splattered across the concrete.
Another tried to flee, but he grabbed him by the neck, lifting him effortlessly before smashing him glass window.
"Please, no!" one of them begged, her voice trembling as she tried to back away.
But Reign showed no mercy regardless of gender. He seized the womanâs throat and ripped it out, tearing away the spinal cord savagely .
After confirming that everyone was dead, he scanned the area one last time.
Then, raising his hand, he uttered a single command.
"Burn."
Flames erupted from his hands as he walked through the station, burning everything in his path. Trains, platforms, and even the walls were consumed by fire.
The heat was intense, but it didnât bother him. He watched as the flames devoured the station, making sure nothing was left.
Once he was sure the area was destroyed, he moved deeper into the tunnel.
The dark passage seemed to close in around him as he went deeper. He stopped after a short distance.
âThis is far enough,â he thought to himself before he struck the tunnelâs ceiling.
BOOOOOOOOOM!
The ground shook violently as cracks spread from where he struck. The ceiling groaned under the pressure before giving way with a deafening roar.
Tons of dirt and rubble crashed down, completely sealing the tunnel and making it impossible for anyone to pass through.
âWith this, Iâm certain no one will ever find out what happened to this city,â
âNow, I can focus on eating more,â he nodded , pleased to see that he had leveled up again after consuming those hunters and mercenaries.
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The notifications kept ringing as he fed on the dead bodies.
He made sure to absorb nearly everyone in the city, leaving nothing behind. His level surged , an achievement he could only reach by consuming so many people at once.
Howeverâ
âNot enough,â he sighed, feeling a sense of emptiness. âI canât see myself reaching Demon King with just this amount.â
It was a chilling thought, given how much he had consumed, but he didnât have much choice. The system was greedy and insatiable, so was he.
After a while, he had almost covered 90% of the city , and the few remaining areas where not really that crowded with people .
He decided to fly up in the sky and watch the horizon, the dark black miasma was closing in and he estimated that after less than an hour or so, the city would soon follow.
He increased his pace, wrapping things up quickly. As he neared completion, an unexpected reunion occurred.
On one of the now-empty streets, the BioGen group, who had hoped to escape through the station, found themselves cut off.
Their regular human members began dying one by one.
They tried to save themselves with drugs, but these only managed to relieve some of the symptoms, not cure them.
"We meet again," Reign said, hovering above and overlooking the entire convoy.
His words were directed at Juggernaut, who stared up at him in confusion.
"Who are you?" the metahuman asked.
Reign shook his head with a hint of sarcasm. "I didnât know your memory was so bad. We fought just a few days ago. I still remember that trick you used."
Juggernautâs face shifted to confusion before he recalled it.
"Youâre the guy I defeated ! Wait, donât tell me you turned into a demon after I killed you!"
Reign felt like punching the metahumanâs head off after such a remark, but he managed to control himself.
"Kill me? I was just going easy on you," Reign spat out, his words a little bit defensive.
Juggernautâs eyes narrowed in doubt. "Going easy on me? You were barely a threat back then "
Reignâs expression stayed cold.
"I have no choice. I need to teach you a lesson," he said with a sigh, then descended closer.
As he got nearer, a heavy, oppressive aura began to envelop them.
Everyone on the spot began to kneel, unable to resist the overwhelming force.
Those with weaker willpower died instantly, while a few, despite their efforts, barely managed to hold on.
"STOP!" Juggernaut shouted in panic.
He was terrified that his mother, who was inside one of the vehicles, might get hurt.
Desperate, he grabbed anything he could find and hurled it into the air, hoping it would hit and create a distraction.