Black Myth: You and I are both destined

On the charred and scorching land of the Flaming Mountain, the air seemed to be burning, and heat waves came in waves like surging tides.

Princess Halloween’s eyes were wide open with anger, a dazzling light emanating from her body, and she instantly flew straight up into the sky.

Her body shape changed rapidly in the sky and she turned into a majestic dragon.

The dragon's body is slender and agile, covered with silver scales, which sparkle with a cold metallic luster under the sunlight.

Each scale is like a carefully crafted silver armor, arranged closely together, with a faint golden halo at the edges.

Her huge tail was like a silver ribbon, dancing wildly in the wind, bringing up a sharp sound wherever it passed.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and jumped in the clouds like a group of angry silver snakes.

Flashes of lightning cut through the darkness, accompanied by a deafening roar, and poured down towards the charred earth.

The centipede-like little demons, the Fire Spirit Boys, were gathering densely on the ground. They were short, about half a person's height, dark red in color, and covered with black lines on their shells, like burn marks left after burning.

Their eyes flashed with strange red light, and weak flames spewed out of their mouths from time to time. However, under the ruthless sweep of thunder and lightning, their fragile bodies were simply unable to resist.

In an instant, wherever the lightning went, the fire spirit boys let out sharp screams and turned into powder in an instant.

From their dissipated bodies, a large number of finger-sized golden sands—fire spirit sands—dropped out. These fire spirit sands were like golden stars, falling on the ground one after another, flashing charming light. Tianming quickly picked up four portions of fire spirit sand in this chaos.

His eyes were drawn to a small cave ahead where a fire was flickering.

The rocks around the cave were dark red, as if they had been burned countless times by high temperatures, and the surface was covered with cracks, with sparks coming out of the cracks from time to time. A mysterious power was faintly transmitted from the cave, echoing with the fire spirit sand in his hand.

He walked forward slowly, the fire spirit sand in his hand trembling slightly.

The moment he threw the fire spirit sand into the cave, the entire cave entrance began to shake violently.

The ground shook as well, and the surrounding rubble rolled down.

At the same time, on the other side, some broken volcanic rocks suddenly seemed to be controlled by a force and slowly rose into the air.

These volcanic rocks have different shapes, some are angular, some are round and smooth, but they all exude a fiery breath.

They collided and merged with each other, and gradually gathered into a huge monster - the Flint Pioneer.

The body of the Sui Xianfeng was like a headless volcanic rock frog, huge and heavy.

Its back is raised high, like a small volcano, covered with gullies filled with flowing magma. The magma emits a dazzling red light and flows slowly through the cracks in the rocks.

Its limbs are thick and powerful, like stone pillars, and every movement leaves deep footprints on the ground.

The stone skin of the Flint Pioneer was charred black, and its eyes were two black holes burning with flames, deep and terrifying, making people afraid to look at them.

Just as Tianming was concentrating on the Sui vanguard, the ground in front of his feet suddenly began to loosen, and then a monster two people tall broke out of the ground.

The monster's body was shaped like a giant centipede, with a long body divided into segments, each segment covered with sharp barbs, with some burnt pieces of meat hanging on the barbs.

Its head looks like a Rakshasa monster, with snow-white hair on its head, like frost in winter.

The eyes of the Rakshasa head were as big as copper bells, and his blood-red eyeballs revealed ferocity and cruelty.

It has four arms growing from its lower body, with bulging muscles and as thick as tree trunks.

The skin was charred black, as if it had been repeatedly baked by fire, and it emitted a disgusting burnt smell - this was the Fire Spirit Mother!

"It seems that you are the leader of those fire spirit boys."

Tianming clenched the weapon in his hand, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action, the fire vanguard in the air flew over like a cannonball, with a whistling sound, and hit the body of the Fire Spirit Mother fiercely.

The two monsters flew backwards at the same time, fell heavily to each other, and raised a cloud of dust.

Princess Halloween appeared above, turned back into human form, with her clothes fluttering.

She looked at Tianming and said loudly: "Brother Tianming, I understand now, you want to provoke the anger of the Bull King!"

Tianming nodded slightly, with admiration in his eyes: "The princess is indeed smart."

"I know there is a saying that some people are alive but they are already dead."

Tianming looked up at the sky with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"The Bull Demon King I know is a peerless demon king, not the old white bull that leans against the mountain wall and does nothing but lament."

"I know what he went through must have been very painful. If it were someone else, he would have gone crazy or died. But he is the Bull Demon King. Instead of sitting there and lamenting, he might as well ignite hatred and take revenge. If he dies, he dies! That would be more satisfying!"

Princess Wansheng lowered her voice a little, her eyes revealing a trace of confusion and sadness: "I have seen the scene when my father died... They are old, have families and children, and are hesitant about what to do. They no longer have the vigor and vitality of the past..."

"I don't know... I don't know if having a family is a help or a burden."

Tianming looked up at the sky, which was covered by dark clouds and lightning, and was also telling of endless sadness.

"I can't answer that question for you."

"Because neither age nor family is to blame. The fault lies with the people who harmed you."

"Buddha said to let go of hatred, otherwise it will only cause more trouble and pain."

"It's all bullshit!"

"A vengeance of ten generations can still be avenged! If those sufferings were my own fault, it would be fine, but it was all caused by others, and those who harmed me asked me to let go of my hatred! What kind of logic is this?"

"Today I am going to draw out all the anger of the Bull Demon King. Rather than sitting there and lamenting until I die with only regretful memories flashing before my eyes, I might as well fight to the death!"

"This world is unfair, why should we give in to so many people? It would be better to rebel!"

His voice was firm and powerful, echoing throughout this blazing world.

Tianming's eyes were burning with anger, and he held the human bag tightly with both hands. The bag seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hands. The veins on his arms bulged from the force, and his knuckles turned white.

He suddenly raised the human bag high up, and the mouth of the bag opened instantly. A powerful suction force gushed out from it, and the suction force was like a roaring gale, sweeping towards the two struggling monsters.

The Fire Spirit Mother roared angrily, waving its four arms wildly, raising bursts of black smoke, trying to resist this powerful force.

Its Rakshasa head was twisted, its blood-red eyes stared at Tianming, and flames spewed out of its mouth. The flames rushed towards Tianming, but the moment they approached him, they were pulled into the bag by the suction of the human bag.

The Fire Vanguard kept jumping on the ground. Every jump of its huge body caused the ground to shake violently, and the surrounding gravel was splashed everywhere.

The magma flowing on its body was also pulled away by the suction force, like strips of fiery red ribbons flying in the air.

Tianming glared at the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of dark clouds and reach the heaven.

He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Gods and Buddhas, you all know that I embarked on this path out of hatred."

His voice was filled with endless grief and indignation, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, vibrating in the air.

"But... why do you think I only hate Sai Taisui who pretends to be Guanyin? And not the black hand standing behind them and fiddling with the threads of people's lives!"

His chest heaved violently, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

The moment Tianming showed his strength, his heart was as hard as steel, and he was ready to confront the gods and Buddhas head-on.

He had no idea how powerful those gods and Buddhas were because he had never seen them.

But he only knew that his current strength had almost reached a bottleneck, and this was the limit of what he could do for the time being.

Whether you can win or not is decided by heaven, and whether to fight or not is decided by Tianming!

What we need to do now is very simple: find back Sun Wukong’s six senses and then go to heaven for revenge.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he laughed wantonly: "I have been waiting here for half an hour, and no gods have come down to capture me. It seems that you are completely corrupt."

"Hahaha, gods and Buddhas! Gods and Buddhas!"

"You have been sitting high and mighty for too long, and have long forgotten that the greatest obstacle to the continuation of all living things in this world is not weakness but arrogance."