Douluo: Reincarnation of the Rock King, Wandering in the Mortal World

Chapter 223: The Underworld, Yama
"Sir...sir..."

The King of Slaughter opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak.

Just saying these two words makes it sweat profusely.

It doesn't really care whether the City of Slaughter is destroyed or not. All it wants is eternal life.

Not a creature of God, yet delusionally dreaming of eternal life.

Some people may say that it is wishful thinking, but the conditions do exist.

Before one carrier is destroyed, it finds another carrier, and this cycle repeats, thus gaining eternal life in disguise.

The Bloody Mary in the City of Slaughter is enough to allow it to quickly recover the soul power consumed when taking over another body.

The City of Slaughter is indestructible, it is almost immortal.

Although he is not a god, he can enjoy the treatment that only gods can enjoy.

"What's the matter?"

Zhongli did not look at the King of Killing, his eyes were always on Wang Chen.

The King of Slaughter saw this and felt no discomfort.

This is the privilege of the strong. The weak should just keep a low profile like it does.

"Sir, although I... although I have selfish motives, I still want to ask a question..."

"..."

Seeing Zhongli's silence, the King of Slaughter gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Sir, your junior is in the City of Slaughter, so it doesn't matter how you kill him."

"But the City of Slaughter must not be destroyed!"

"This has nothing to do with that person's inheritance, but the City of Slaughter itself."

"Oh? Tell me."

Zhongli glanced sideways and said to the King of Slaughter.

In fact, the King of Slaughter doesn't even need to say anything about this, and he won't destroy the City of Slaughter.

Because of the City of Slaughter and the Spirit Hall, the entire Douluo Continent is relatively stable?
This place is a natural cage.

After losing the Slaughter City and the Spirit Hall, if no force stands up and does what the Spirit Hall did before, the entire Douluo Continent will eventually develop into what it will be like ten thousand years later.

Evil soul masters were rampant, and both civilians and ordinary soul masters were suffering terribly.

Now that he has come to Douluo Continent, how could Zhongli let that happen again?
After hearing this, there was a gleam in the eyes of the King of Killing, and he was faintly excited.

It's good to be able to talk. If you can't talk, no matter how much it says, it's useless.

"Sir, the Slaughter City is where the Asura God selects his successors. It is also the place where the Rakshasa God inherits his legacy."

Yes, two gods were born in the City of Slaughter, one at the level of God King and the other a first-level God.

The King of Slaughter is lucky to know what god is born.

It is not clear what level of god it is.

Gods have levels?

"The rules here can prevent soul masters who don't have the God of Killing domain from using soul skills. For soul masters, it is a natural cage."

"The only rule here is to kill..."

The King of Slaughter used all his life's knowledge and began to reason with Zhongli.

If it had a chance to defeat Zhongli, it would never be so reasonable!
The purpose of cultivation is not to reason with others.

The King of Killing was born a long, long time ago. This race of theirs is not even a soul beast, but an ancient alien species.

After a while, it finally explained all the benefits that the City of Slaughter had brought to the human beings outside.

Zhongli fell into "contemplation", which gave the trembling King of Killing hope!

"The City of Slaughter can be spared from destruction, but you must sign a contract with me!"

After hearing this, the King of Slaughter's eyes lit up, as if there was light.

Can the City of Killing not be destroyed?

This shows that the other party agreed to its request.

Sign a contract with this great god?
I swallowed and thought, it doesn’t need to die anymore?

"I am willing, I am willing!"

After a brief pause, the King of Slaughter forced a smile and nodded quickly.

"You need to be sincere in this matter. Have I threatened you?"

Zhongli said without blushing or beating his heart.

He did not coerce the other party. This was all the King of Slaughter's own will. King of Slaughter: "..."

"No, no!"

"This is all voluntary!"

The King of Slaughter felt so helpless that he could not even cry. He felt a little confused. If Zhongli had not come, there would not have been these problems at all.

It is the king of killing above all others!
But Zhongli came...

It is still clear what attitude to use when facing a strong person.

As for the contract, just work on it seriously for a hundred years. Once this person ascends to heaven, you won’t have to worry about it anymore!

A mere hundred years is enough time, it can be spent and waited for!

But the King of Slaughter miscalculated...

"I want you to reform the Killing City!"

"Those who have committed serious crimes will receive corresponding punishments..."

The King of Slaughter listened to this. He didn't know what King Yama was before, but now he seemed to understand.

How can there be such bad people in the world...Oh my God!
The former city of killing was a place without order for the strong, where they could do whatever they wanted.

The evil ones will be dealt with by more powerful evil ones.

But after what Zhongli said, if we were to make the changes accordingly, there would really be big problems!

What oil pan, what tongue pulling, what...

Swallowing his saliva, the King of Slaughter nodded subconsciously, with cold sweat on his forehead.

So scary...bats!

This is the living king of hell!

"have you understood?"

"I understand!"

The King of Killing did not dare to slack off at all and nodded like pounding garlic.

At least, it survived!
"Well, sir, after this rectification, the City of Slaughter is only in name. Should we change the name?"

After hearing this, Zhongli stroked his chin and said, "Let's call it the Underworld."

"The underworld? Very descriptive, worthy of your name, sir."

"Seeing you with your green face and fangs, like an evil ghost, don't call me the King of Slaughter anymore. I don't like it very much."

The King of Killing was so scared that the whole bat was numb. Would it die just because of this name?

"Sir, I will change my name, I will change my name!"

"Whatever you say to change, we'll change it!"

Fortunately, its brain works well, and it spoke quickly.

"I'll just call you Yan Luo."

"Yes!"

When Tang San followed Tang Hao's arrangement and came to the Slaughter City for training, he felt terrible when he saw the new Slaughter City!

He was greeted by the Black and White Impermanence.

He was escorted by the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons.

The one who judges him is the judge who writes.

In the end, King Yama himself sent him to hell to be punished.

"???"

Isn’t he here to “compete”?
Why did the rules change?

That would be fine, but what the hell is the underworld?
It was agreed to be the city of slaughter, but he was confused and buried directly?
When Tang San saw the Oil Pan Hell and the Tongue Pulling Hell, he was completely confused.

for real?
Wait, these people are not ghosts...

"Yan Luo, since you have signed a contract with me, please don't think of breaking your promise."

"If you break your promise, you will be punished by being eaten by rocks!"

In order to intimidate the former King of Killing, Zhongli used some tricks.

Let it see the true form of "Zhongli" and what the punishment of eating rocks is!

(End of this chapter)