Abyss Summoner

New to this place.

To everyone at this port, Chen Feng was just a stranger. To win them over would require a long time to prepare, but time was the one thing Chen Feng lacked the most.

So he used a simple and brutal method to solve it.

And that was a demonstration of power!

Over three hundred lives. On a larger scale, these people were the perpetrators of the fire and needed to pay the price. On a smaller scale, Chen Feng needed blood to bolster his authority.

Among the honey badger’s party, apart from ordinary people, there were some professionals. Upon hearing Chen Feng’s order, how could they surrender easily? They exchanged glances and rushed towards Chen Feng.

Capture Chen Feng.

This was their only hope of escape.

Quite amusing.

Six people, the strongest of whom was only at the Silver Tier. Once Chen Feng transformed, even if he stood still and let them attack, they wouldn’t be able to breach his defense in a short time.

However, Chen Feng didn’t plan to make a move.

The Inferior Demon took small steps forward and stood in front of Chen Feng. To her left was a little boy, and to her right, a miniature White Dragon.

In time, the Inferior Demon also had her own team. The eyes of the ghoul slowly turned blood-red. Since being recruited and tamed, she hadn’t truly feasted for a long time, and in this situation, battling brought her the greatest joy.

Because during combat, taking a bite or two, both the master and the little master would turn a blind eye.

The ghoul was eagerly anticipating.

She showed no urgency on her face, but rather an expectant look. Six people, really too few, even six bites would only account for one bite per person.

And the young dragon beside her, even though it was its first encounter with such a battle, it didn’t show any panic after having the demon’s bloodline. Instead, its blood surged, as if a voice in its heart was urging it to kill the opponents.

If the ghoul and young dragon had some selfish motives, then the Inferior Demon stood out purely out of instinct upon sensing the hostility towards her master.

"You want to kill... the master?"

The Inferior Demon pouted, looking extremely displeased.

"The master is so good... why would you want to kill the master..."

"You are the ones who deserve to die..."

"I’m going to kill you all..."

This is simply outrageous!

When the Inferior Demon heard this, her eyes turned blood-red.

Following the master around, and yet someone dared to covet the master’s life, then all these people are enemies, and the Inferior Demon never knew what mercy meant when it came to enemies.

One punch.

Just one punch.

The first professional who rushed forward was torn to pieces immediately. The Inferior Demon’s fist had absolute power. A mere Silver Tier existence, barely making a defending move, was killed with a single punch.

The professionals behind were completely stunned.

They were at a loss for words to describe their feelings.

It was like conducting a robbery, and the homeowner suddenly returned. In a moment of hesitation, just as they intended to strike first and kill the homeowner with a knife, the homeowner suddenly pulled out a B21 from his pocket.

"Bang!"

Simple and brutal.

Just one shot, and the so-called preemptive strike became a joke.

The ghoul smelled the blood in the air. Her eyes immediately turned blood-red. The next second, she jumped swiftly onto a professional, biting down on his neck, causing a spray of blood.

As for the young dragon, it was relatively restrained. Compared to the Inferior Demon and the ghoul, it only crushed the opponent with its body, flapping its wings heavily, pinning the professional under it unable to move.

Chen Feng needed an explanation.

By what right were these people causing trouble in his orchard without his consent?

Someone had to pay the price. The few professionals were just the beginning. After witnessing the ferocity of the Inferior Demon, the surrounding warriors immediately joined the battle.

Clad in insect armor, wielding steel sabers, some warriors even held sophisticated firearms. Though they were human, from the moment they obeyed the honey badger and started the fire, they became monsters aiding the wicked.

No room for pity.

The slaughter went on for half an hour. When the last person fell to the ground, it signaled that Chen Feng had completed his very own welcoming ceremony.

This was a demonstration.

Also a display of strength and power. If Chen Feng couldn’t make everyone look up to him, the upcoming reorganization would likely face some time issues.

Of course, the welcoming ceremony wasn’t just about slaughter.

Just when the survivors were engulfed in fear due to the slaughter, Chen Feng once again revealed his trump card—a dragon head covered in blood.

Chen Feng had slain the White Dragon and severed its head. To him, the dragon’s head was undoubtedly a trophy. At that moment, he raised the dragon head high, like a patrolling king, his gaze slowly sweeping across everyone’s faces.

"No one can enslave you anymore..."

"The Giant Dragon has been killed by me. From now on, I am the one in charge here!"

A simple opening statement, but the expressions of the survivors changed from initial confusion and astonishment, to excitement and puzzlement.

Just for a few seconds, a lively discussion erupted among the crowd.

The crowd was boiling.

In other words,

Chen Feng’s plan succeeded!

He proved his worth and expanded his influence. Everyone present, whether skeptical or cautious, could not stop him on his path to rise here.

Chen Feng dethroned the White Dragon.

His status changed in an instant. Originally just an outsider, after killing all the leaders in the area one after another, he became the true king.

"Bring the stuff up!"

With a wave of Chen Feng’s hand, the crowd brought bags of food in front of everyone.

A stick and a sweet treat.

Though the method was a bit old-fashioned, in this apocalypse, it was the most fitting. Chen Feng appeared on this land with an irresistible posture, then used food to stabilize people’s hearts.

As time ticked by.

The port’s food was abundant, but most of it was transported to the White Dragon, and the rest divided among major forces, leaving only scraps for the survivors.

Releasing the grain.

Chen Feng wanted to express a simple message: follow me, you won’t suffer, and you’ll have food to eat.

This may seem crude, but for ordinary people, these two conditions, though not much, were more than enough.

Some people, after receiving their share of food, nodded kindly in the direction where Chen Feng stood.

This was a sign of respect.

It also signified that Chen Feng possessed the legitimacy to rule here.

Gutang Port.

Achieved!