Xiao Bai Will Definitely Kill Tang San!
15: Chapter 15: Is This Even Worthy of Being Called a Deliverer?
Xiao Bai Will Definitely Kill Tang San!
Chapter 15: Is This Even Worthy of Being Called a Deliverer?
Xiao Bai Will Definitely Kill Tang San!
Tang San’s Ten-Thousand-Year Grand Plan Huff!
As the training ended, Bai Yuan’s body was completely drained of strength as he heavily sat cross-legged on the ground, raising a hand to wipe away the scalding sweat rolling down his temples.
Inside his body, a wisp of gentle warmth flowed quietly.
It was the World-Bearing Fireseed.
Like spring rain entering in the night, it silently nourished his Physical Body and muscles, thread by thread, continuous and endless.
Bai Yuan could clearly perceive that his physique was transforming and advancing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The feeling of growing stronger step by step was intoxicating.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze falling upon the cold ceiling of the training ground as a thought quietly arose.
Could his starting situation be considered not bad?
No.
Bai Yuan’s lips slowly curved upward.
This was a super invincible starting situation that crushed the entire field!
Backed by the continent’s top faction, having the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo of the Leng clan personally impart knowledge and teachings, and even possessing the World-Bearing Fireseed and qinchen sword bestowed by Xiao Bai…
He lowered his head to gaze at his own hands, letting out a low chuckle.
This era should naturally be like this.
Without this kind of foundation, one didn’t even have the qualifications to enter the game.
After all.
That God King Tang was still above the Nine Heavens, quietly overlooking everything.
Bai Yuan raised his eyes, his sight seeming to pierce through the thick dome, reaching straight into the hidden God Realm.
That pristine and undefiled God King Tang had long since quietly unfolded his ten-thousand-year grand plan.
Taking the Douluo Continent as the chessboard and all living beings under heaven as chess pieces.
“The so-called ten-thousand-year grand plan shouts on the surface about seeking welfare for the continent and pleading for the lives of the common people.” “Stripped of that sacred cloak, it is nothing more than a meticulously planned plane plunder—a monstrous scheme executed from top to bottom, harvesting from the Lower Realm all the way to the God Realm!” “The first step: the Golden Dragon King is the bait!” The God Realm defeated the Golden Dragon King and forcibly sealed its berserk Origin into the body of his yet-unborn son, Tang Wulin.
From the very moment of his birth, Tang Wulin was not a complete human.
He was the bait.
A fatal lure specifically used to entice the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena.
In order to achieve their goal of completely eliminating the threat of the Dragon God.
“The second step: casting the fishing line and hook.” That strand of Divine Sense named “Lao Tang” sealed the Golden Dragon King’s Divine Sense, but in truth, it was supervision!
It guided Tang Wulin’s growth, pressing him step by step, binding him firmly to Tang San’s plan.
Furthermore, it planted an invisible brand deep within the divine souls of Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena.
When the time came, they would be reduced to puppet marionettes at the mercy of others.
Everything was written according to his script!
“The third step: detonating the Abyss War.” Six thousand years!
A full six thousand years of continuous warfare!
Lives were devastated, homes shattered, and the continent left in utter ruins.
Yet this catastrophe sweeping across the World had been a scam from the very beginning.
Luring the Abyss Plane into invasion, then utilizing the Douluo Continent to counter-swallow its plane, waiting until the Abyss Plane perished and its plane Origin was digested.
All energy would be absorbed by the Golden Tree, ultimately flowing entirely into Tang San’s pocket!
The Golden Tree was the Life Core of the Douluo Plane.
Tang San moving it to Shrek was never to protect Shrek, but to completely control the power of the plane within it!
He even wanted to integrate his mother, Ah Yin, into the Golden Tree.
From then on, the Plane Master would be his father Tang Hao, and the Life Core would be his mother Ah Yin.
The three members of the Tang Clan ate up the entire Douluo Continent plane without even leaving behind bones!
As for those countless people who had followed him for six thousand years.
Countless ordinary people who died in the Abyss Plane, those who shed blood and sacrificed their heads for Shrek, those who sacrificed everything for “righteousness”…
What did they get in return?
Nothing more than a bunch of worthless tools.
Ridiculous, yet pathetic.
Treating all living beings under heaven as chess pieces to be wantonly toyed with, and in the end still being praised by the World as the Deliverer?
Is this even worthy of being called a Deliverer?
Such a wolf-hearted, dog-lunged beast who viewed the common people as mere grass—anyone with a shred of backbone should execute him on sight!
The moment those words fell.
Within Bai Yuan’s body, the dormant World-Bearing Fireseed suddenly lit up slightly.
A tiny bit of eerie, cold light silently rose from within his body, devoid of temperature, yet carrying an extreme sense of disgust, disdain, and even bone-deep rejection.
It seemed to be responding to his angry rebuke just now.
Bai Yuan: “?!
” He froze abruptly, his eyes instantly filled with astonishment.
Fragments of Remembrance from Amphoreus flashed across his mind.
What Xiao Bai hated most were false gods of this sort who sat high above, controlled everything, and treated life as tools.
Could it be…
Could it really be…
Xiao Bai inside it??
His heart shook violently, and he instinctively called out softly in the depths of his mind: “Xiao Bai?” Bai Yuan’s call resounded in his heart, carrying a trace of anticipation and trepidation.
He instinctively urged the World-Bearing Fireseed within his body, wanting to summon it out and investigate the matter thoroughly.
The faint light grew increasingly bright as the World-Bearing Fireseed slowly rose from within his body, suspended above his palm.
This time, it was brighter than ever before.
As the eerie, cold halo flowed, it actually carried a trace of visibly apparent restlessness, no longer as gentle and dormant as it used to be.
Bai Yuan stared intently at the fireseed in his palm, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly as he tentatively called out once more: “Xiao Bai?
Are you there?” Responding to him was only the flickering of the fireseed’s faint halo; aside from that, there was no other sound at all.
He let out a soft breath, the astonishment in the depths of his eyes gradually receding, replaced by a trace of self-mockery.
“It seems I really was overthinking it.” Perhaps the emotions from rebuking Tang San just now had been too intense, thus triggering the abnormal movement of the World-Bearing Fireseed.
He could still vaguely distinguish that within this fireseed, there was no remnant consciousness of Xiao Bai.
Reaching this thought, the ripples in Bai Yuan’s heart gradually subsided, his mouth curving into a disdainful arc as he muttered softly.
“Even so, it doesn’t matter.
With Douluo’s combat power, is it even worthy of making Xiao Bai personally make a move?” Those beings coming from other Worlds could casually dispatch a single Emanator.
To deal with these so-called gods and so-called God Kings.
It was merely a matter of reaching out and taking them.
It’s completely ridiculous, truly completely ridiculous.
The reputation of the Xuanhuan floor tile was not something just bragged about.
Before an Honkai Emanator, these so-called top combat powers of Douluo…
Their combat strength was ridiculously low; whether they could survive past a single second depended entirely on the other party’s mood.
Huff.
Bai Yuan exhaled a breath of foul air, suppressing the stray thoughts in his heart.
Ceasing to think about Xiao Bai’s matter, he instead closed his eyes.
Calming his mind, he tried to use his heart to sense the bright World-Bearing Fireseed in his palm.
Wanting to figure out the cause of its abnormal movement and further master this power.
Yet the moment his mental force just touched the World-Bearing Fireseed.
An ultimate, terrifying, and boundless aura of destruction suddenly erupted from within the fireseed!
That aura was far too berserk and terrifying, as if it could swallow heaven and earth and annihilate everything.
Bai Yuan only felt a resounding roar echo in his mind.
Countless shattered Star Domain images flashed before his eyes: stars collapsing, planes fracturing, Chaos churning, and all things returning to nothingness.
Following closely behind, that Power of Destruction flowed along his mental force.
Madly pouring into his Sea of Consciousness like countless sharp blades.
Fiercely tearing apart his mental barrier, every inch of his spirit being eroded and crushed by extreme pain.
“Ah!!!” A shrill, miserable scream erupted from Bai Yuan’s mouth.
His entire body trembled violently, his hands tightly clutching his head as his complexion instantly turned as pale as paper.
It was too painful, painful to the point that even his Soul was trembling!
That Power of Destruction was far too overbearing, something he could not possibly bear right now.
His Sea of Consciousness was vibrating violently, as if the next second it would completely shatter and his entire person would be completely swallowed up by this power.