Becoming God Of A Dystopian World

"It's okay. I would have killed this beast anyways."

Zhao Luo told the dwarf who was still shivering while looking down.

'Aw, he must still be in a shock because of this damned monwolf.'

Zhao Luo cursed at the beast.

The dwarf was shivering because of Zhao Luo but he hadn't realized that yet.

'Tap, Tap.'

Zhao Luo walked towards the dwarves and looked at the dwarf who had passed out earlier.

The dwarves were small and according to Zhao Luo they looked 'cute'.

'How dare these Monwolves attack them?'

Zhao Luo was angrier than ever.

He wanted to kill every last one of these monwolves around the forest.

Zhao Luo bent his body and pushed his legs.

"Take care of your friend."

Zhao Luo told the dwarf as he ran towards another monwolf.

'Woosh.'

Zhao Luo passed the dwarves with such a huge burst that the dwarves got a free hairstyle blow because of him.

Back where the battle was going on.

When Zhao Luo had rushed deep into the forest, the disciples who were fighting the monwolves kept on pushing them back till they killed them.

Wu Yang had also killed two already but nobody had seen him fight yet.

While Mite, Mo Lee, Yan, Su Shi, and Yan had also killed a monwolf alone.

'Huff.'

"I never asked for your help."

Feng Mei angrily told Wei Bin.

Wei Bin had tied his score with Wu Yang as he had killed a monwolf solo just to jump in Feng Mei's fight who was being pushed around b the beast.

"Sorry."

Wei Bin didn't argue with Feng Mei even though he had done the right thing.

"Umm, Thank you."

Feng Mei shyly thanked Wei Bin as her anger had faded already.

'...'

Wei Bin couldn't even keep looking at Feng Mei as she looked too cute for him to handle.

"Let's help others."

Wei Bin changed the topic as there were many fights between the disciples and the monwolves which were still ongoing in the forest.

On the other end of the forest where Zhao Luo had rushed of earlier.

'Clang.'

"Ahhh."

A disciple cried out as the metal club of the monwolf smashed his left arm.

"Bastard."

'Swoosh.'

The disciple swung his sword from his right hand at the monwolf trying to kill it.

Boom!

Unfortunately, his sword passed through mid-air but didn't hit the monwolf who had already jumped on a tree.

The beast had used his monkey legs to evade the attack and jump on the tree.

This monwolf was the trickiest among all the beasts in the forest.

He was using his surrounding smartly while jumping and leaping at the disciples to attack them with its metal club.

Since the start, there were around 150 monwolf in the forest.

Many disciples were taking on monwolves in a group of two.

There was not a single group who had lost to the monwolf as a group except this one.

The two disciples who were fighting it had already been injured many times.

"Come down, ahhhh."

One of the disciples screamed again.

He was the one whose arm had just been smashed by the monwolf.

'Creak.'

The monwolf smirked at the disciple as he leaped at this disciple from the tree branch while swinging its club right at the disciple.

This disciple was named ling, Hong Ling.

Hong ling could move his left arm as he raised his sword which was only supported by his right arm to block the club of the monwolf.

'Clang.'

Bang!

Hong Ling couldn't bear the force of the beast club as he was thrown backward and fell on the ground.

'Hah.'

'Hah.'

'Wasnt this supposed to be a test? Then why do I feel like I am going to be killed by this stupid beast?'

Hong Ling wondered.

It was even hard for him to breathe as he looked at the disciple who he had grouped up with to fight this monwolf.

'He is gone....'

That disciple's body has already vanished when Hong Ling looked for him with his half-closed eyes.

"G-guess this is it for me."

'Swoosh.'

Hong Ling said as he threw his sword at the monwolf with the last of his strength.

'Die.'

Hong Ling thought but it was obvious that such a powerless blow wouldn't even deal a scratch on that monwolf's body.

'Clang.'

The same thing happened as the monwolf blocked the sword with his club while walking towards Hong Ling with a smile on his face.

The monwolf had a smirk on his face as he stood in front of the powerless body of Hong Ling who was lying on the ground.

"Sigh~"

The beast raised his club and brought it down while Hong Ling waited for his tragic end.

He closed his eyes as the club was coming to smash his head into a pulp.

'Ahhhhhh.'

While screaming in his mind he waited. And waited. But the club never landed on his face.

'What?'

Hong Ling opened his eyes slowly just to see a silhouette of a tall man standing in front of his face.

The beast was lying on the ground further away from Hong Ling but it was still alive.

A moment ago, after Zhao Luo had defeated the armored monwolf he had rushed to help this disciple, and finally, he was here.

Right before the club of the monwolf could fall on Ling Hong, Zhao Luo's foot landed squarely on the beast's wolf-like face and threw it away.

This is how he had saved Ling Hong.

"You okay?"

Zhao Luo asked Ling Hong as he turned around to check on him first.

Ling Hong was lost for word as he saw the red face of Zhao Luo and the front side of his robe which was also red with the blood of the beasts.

"I can manage i-it."

Hong Ling said while moaning in pain as he tried to get up.

'Tap.'

Zhao Luo grabbed Hong Ling's shoulder and helped him in getting up.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao Luo. I owe you one."

Hong Ling tried to bow but Zhao Luo stopped him.

Hong Ling was one of the disciples who had fought for the 92 spots in front of the gate at the last zone.

"You owe me nothing. I just did my duty."

Zhao Luo told Hong Ling in a majestic voice as he moved past him and went towards the beast who was getting up.

"Arghh."

The monwolf rubbed his sharp face where Zhao Luo had kicked him and hissed at him.

'Boom.'

The monwolf jumped on the tree again.

There was a smile on its face that was saying, 'what will you do now homan?'.

"You are challenging ME?"

Zhao Luo shouted at the beast as he walked towards the tree the beast was on and pulled out Ifrit and Blackey from his storage space.

'Slash.'

'Slash.'

Zhao Luo swung his swords in an inclined manner cutting the tree truck in two halves.

Bang!

Zhao Luo kicked the trunk causing its split piece to fall backward and the upper part of the tree to fall towards him.

The monwolf who was standing on the tree branch was falling towards Zhao Luo with dreadful eyes.

"Awoooogaa."

The monwolf howled as it used the falling tree to speed itself and leaped towards Zhao Luo with its club faced right at Zhao Luo.

"Good."

Zhao Luo said as it would have been a little troublesome if this beast had run away from him.

'Woosh.'

The club that was coming at an insane speed at Zhao Luo was close to hitting him.

"Wood Drop."

'Clang.'

'Clang.'

Zhao Luo used his black sword, blackey to use the wood drop technique as he blocked the club of the monwolf.

Using the force of the monwolf and its club, Zhao Luo pushed his left leg back while bending his right knee.

"REVERSE BURST SLASH."

He instantly pulled Ifrit backward and swing it upwards from below.

'SWOOOOOSH.'

A crimson slashed was left in the sky above the dragon road as Zhao Luo's Ifrit passed through the Monwolf splitting it into two halves.

The sudden appearance of the crimson line in the sky caused the other disciple to look towards this fight which had already ended.

The slash was so fast that the beast still hadn't realized that it had been sliced into two.

Thud!

The monwolf fell to the ground.

"Another one down."

Zhao Luo calmly mumbled while turning around and looking at the stunned Hong Ling.

"Are you still a human?"

Hong Ling unconsciously asked.

"Hahaha. Am I?"

Zhao Luo smiled with his red face which caused Hong Ling to start coughing abruptly as the bloodied handsomeness was too much for him to take on with the shock.

"Ahem, brother take this."

Hong Ling brought out a piece of cloth and gave it to Zhao Luo while waving at Zhao Luo's face.

'Sh, Sh.'

"Thank you."

Zhao Luo cleaned his face with the cloth as he returned it to Hong Ling.

"Let's go. There are still a few of these beasts left."

Zhao Luo told Hong Ling as he helped him to go with him.

Zhao Luo's action of helping Hong Ling and Hong Ling's action of showing compassion towards Zhao Luo activated the second and third teaching of Fu Zi causing Hong Ling's injuries to be healed gradually while Zhao Luo could feel his exhaustion fading away.

Zhao Luo and Hong Ling then started killing the monwolves from the other end deep in the forest as they helped all the disciples they could while saving the dwarves on their way towards the middle of the battlefield.

After a while.

"It's over."

Zhao Luo loudly announced as he stood in the middle of the forest's battlefield.

The whole area was filled with lifeless bodies of the monwolves. They had cleared the final zone.