Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1939: Chapter 1935: Demon City (Second Update)

Suddenly, the scream was abruptly cut short because Xue An had already somehow grasped his neck.

The fat man’s eyes were filled with terror and pleading.

Xue An had no interest in even speaking to him; his gaze flickered, and overwhelming Divine Sense surged forth, instantly shattering all his mental defenses and invading his sea of consciousness.

A moment later, Xue An released his hand with a somewhat grim expression.

Unable to withstand the immense pressure of the Divine Sense, the fat driver, who had already suffocated, directly fell and shattered upon impact.

Meanwhile, Xue An lingered in mid-air, pondering for a long time before descending back to the ground.

The young boy at this time still hadn’t recovered from his shock.

It wasn’t until Xue An came to his side that he trembled all over, then looked up at Xue An with his face full of terror.

To him, that battleship just now was equivalent to the most terrifying existence in the world.

Because he had seen with his own eyes how those "big shots" on the town groveled when they saw that battleship.

But to his utter astonishment, such an existence was easily crushed by this white-clothed youth.

At this moment, Xue An spoke indifferently, "You now have two choices: one is to stay here because the evildoers on the town have been killed by me, so you should be able to live well."

"The second is to go with me to the Demon City, find the culprits controlling and enslaving others with chips, and avenge your parents!"

After speaking, Xue An calmly looked at this young boy, "Now tell me, what is your choice?"

The boy’s eyes showed a hint of confusion, then he lowered his head and pondered silently.

Xue An did not urge him, just quietly waited.

Unexpectedly, he did not have to wait long before the boy lifted his head with firm eyes and said, "I choose the second!"

It seemed that Xue An had predicted this answer, smiled slightly, and then nodded, "Alright!"

The boy stood up, first knelt down and kowtowed three times to the massive graveyard, then forcefully wiped the dust off his face, revealing an ordinary and commonplace youthful visage.

"Father, Mother, I am going to avenge you!"

Hatred flickered in the boy’s eyes, and he spoke with great determination.

"Let’s go!" Once the boy had finished everything, Xue An called out softly, then leapt into the air, leading the boy to instantly vanish from sight.

Demon City.

As the name implies, it is a place where demons dance wildly.

Following the battleship driver’s memories, Xue An led the young boy westward.

Even with Xue An’s speed, it took as long as a meal to finally see a city appear in the distance.

After traveling a bit further, the city came clearly into view.

If not for being in Buddha’s Pure Land, Xue An might have thought this was a major city on Earth.

Because of the towering buildings, the dazzling neon lights.

There were even many gigantic screens erected on those skyscrapers, playing gaudy and debauched images.

This imagery created a striking contrast with the enormous Buddha statues and temples in the sky, leading to an overwhelmingly absurd feeling.

There were individuals who sacrificed their lives to save all beings, but the beings they saved were lost in illusory joy, unable to extricate themselves.

This was an enormous irony.

Xue An watched quietly for a moment, then stepped into the city.

The streets were broad but filthy, and there were many people lying about in the shadows of street corners, enjoying the thrills of electric currents beneath helmets.

Flamboyantly dressed women brazenly stood on the streets, puffing smoke, casting seductive glances at passersby.

The street sides were lined with bars of various types, different from the one in the town, with faint sounds of extreme wild music, evidently real bars.

In short, this was a city of depravity.

When Xue An and the boy walked down the street, many people secretly sized them up.

Especially Xue An, his aura made him shine even in such a filthy and depraved environment, seeming so exceptional.

But most importantly, the vigorous vitality emanating from him was utterly incompatible with the surroundings.

Only those who have never indulged in the stimulation of chips can exhibit such vibrant energy.

Many people’s mouths were watering, but deterred by Xue An’s dominance, no one dared step up to stop him for a while.

It wasn’t until Xue An was about to leave this street that a heavily made-up woman with a blood butterfly tattoo on her forehead stepped forward to block the path.

"Hehe, you look unfamiliar, are you visiting the Demon City for the first time?" the woman said with a charming smile, eyes full of allure.

Xue An paused, glanced at the woman, then spoke plainly, "Scram."

With these words, half the street fell silent.

The woman’s face instantly turned a purplish-red, her eyes filled with anger.

"Boy, do you not know my identity? How dare you speak to me like that!"

As she spoke, the woman proudly raised her head and pointed to the street, "I have the final say on this street, if I don’t let you pass, you won’t leave this street!"

"Oh, really?" Xue An sneered suddenly, "What if I go to the Crimson Moon Bar?"

Crimson Moon Bar!

The mention of these words was like magic, instantly calming the crowd that was preparing for action.

Including the face of the blocking woman, which alternated between blue and white, she dryly asked, "Who are you going to see at the Crimson Moon Bar?"

"Do I need to tell you who I’m looking for?" Xue An coldly replied, and then stepped forward.

Without daring to obstruct him any longer, the woman shuffled aside, watching Xue An’s departing back with gritted teeth.

But the gritting was all she could do, as she knew very well that compared to the Crimson Moon Bar, she amounted to less than an ant.

But why is this youth heading there?

The woman sensed an ominous premonition.

Using the battleship driver’s memory, Xue An easily followed the street to the entrance of the Crimson Moon Bar.

As one of the top bars in Demon City, it was naturally bustling and lively.

Even the road in front was crowded with people in bizarre outfits.

In comparison, Xue An and the boy appeared not so conspicuous.

When entering, facing the guards responsible for checking guests, Xue An’s eyes flashed.

The guards seemed as though they hadn’t seen Xue An, directly ignoring the two of them.

Then Xue An stepped into the bar.

Immediately, he was met with near-volatile demonic energy.