Peerless: The Evil Soul Master's Guide to Saving the World

Chapter 292 A Deal

Seeing the master and disciple openly "plotting," Bibi Dong's lips twitched.

According to that black, demigod-like spirit, it seemed capable of controlling itself and transforming into the boy's...servant?!
It's like a tool.

"How dare a mere mortal presume to enslave a god?" Bibi Dong sneered, her killing intent growing ever stronger. "Though I am now a fallen god, my physical body shattered, and my divine consciousness broken, residing only within this divine artifact, I am still a god!"

As the Pope, he nearly unified the continent for ten thousand years.

He then became a god, and even a mere fragment of his divine consciousness exuded the pressure of a true god.

"You two troublemakers, kneel down!"

A vast, ocean-like pressure surged toward the two of them.

Xu Cheng merely smiled, looking at the imposing Rakshasa God in mid-air as if he were sizing up prey.

"Heh, Rakshasa God, if you still had your full strength, I naturally wouldn't be able to do anything to you. But now, you're just a remnant soul, barely kept alive by the nourishment of a divine artifact. Do you even dare to swagger in front of me?"

Electrolux said calmly.

With a raised hand, the entire world seemed to come alive, as countless black mists condensed, converging towards the center like threads, thus forming a gigantic black hand.

"This is my world!"

next moment.

Bibi Dong's face was filled with horror.

"This is... the aura of death, the authority of death? No, I remember there was no God of Death in the realm of gods before I perished! Who exactly are you?"

“We didn’t have it before, but now we do,” Electrox chuckled.

"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world. My name is Electrolux..."

As she spoke, the giant palm formed from black mist crashed down. Bibi Dong's divine sense was overwhelmed and let out a mournful cry, even showing signs of breaking. The divine power that had just destroyed the world vanished in an instant.

"Old Yi is now a demigod. Even without a physical body, he can reach this level and even control the power of death. I can't imagine how monstrous he would be after he has a physical body..." Xu Cheng clicked his tongue and said.

"Ah!!! You dare? I am a god, and you actually want me to be a human's servant? The might of the divine realm is untouchable. If the divine realm senses it, you, a mere demigod, will be reduced to ashes in an instant."

Bibi Dong looked flustered.

“I’ve already explained that, the divine realm won’t be able to sense it…” Electrox said calmly.

Just a gentle wave of your hand.

The giant hand formed from black mist in the sky continued to press down, and Bibi Dong's fragments of consciousness shattered, turning into countless stars.

"Want to escape?"

Electrolux grinned.

The giant hand reached downwards, as if an infinite suction force emanated from its palm. Countless shattered fragments of divine consciousness were pieced together and merged into a faint, pitiful strand of divine consciousness, like a monkey under the Five Finger Mountain, unable to escape Elder Yi's palm.

It's easy to grasp and pinch; there's no difficulty at all.

Electrolux was enveloped in black mist, which billowed like a whirlwind, causing his black robes to flutter, but his expression remained quite calm.

Is this the composure of the older generation of artists?

However, given Electrolux's vision and past strength, he wouldn't be much weaker than Bibi Dong at her peak. How could Bibi Dong possibly scare them off with just a trace of her former power?

She thought she was a god, worshipped and revered by the world. But little did she know that in front of a fearless transmigrator and a supreme being who had once truly stood at the top of the world, she was as laughable as a bluffing wildcat.

The large hand formed from the black mist slowly shrank until it turned into a wisp of black mist.

It was like a prison, trapping Bibi Dong's consciousness inside, preventing her from escaping no matter how much she struggled.

"The rest is up to you," Electrolux said, looking at Xu Cheng.

The latter nodded solemnly.

If someone still doesn't know how to eat when food is practically being fed to them, then they can't be considered a disciple of Master Yi.

He brought his two fingers together, and his blood-red double pupils suddenly contracted.

A massive surge of spiritual power swept out, instantly enveloping the cage formed by the black mist and pulling it into his spiritual sea.

"As expected of Elder Yi..." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm poked its head out and exclaimed.

“If you don’t have something to praise, you don’t have to.” Electrox raised an eyebrow and said, “Big Bug, what difficulty is there in suppressing a remnant soul that is so fragile that it can’t be more fragile?”

"Anyway, I can't do it." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm coughed awkwardly twice.

“If you compare me to you, then my title of the Scourge of the Undead is probably wasted,” Electrox chuckled.

Tianmeng: "..."

Even though I know what that old guy said is true, I'm still so angry.

"Alright, quiet down, A-Cheng is about to start," Hyotei reminded him calmly.

"Oh... this kid has a lot of ways to pick up girls, I just wonder if this god who fell ten thousand years ago can give him a try."

Hyotei: "You'd better shut up!"

Tianmeng: "Okay!"

……

Above the sea of ​​the spirit.

Xu Cheng did not use Elder Yi's help to continue imprisoning Bibi Dong, but instead dispersed the black mist, letting it roam freely in this spiritual world.

“Bibi Dong, how about we make a deal?” Xu Cheng stared at the flustered Bibi Dong opposite him and revealed a sincere smile.

“Speak,” Bibi Dong said coldly, looking at Xu Cheng.

“I will help you kill Tang San and guarantee that after I become a god, I will help you restore your physical body. But the condition is that before I become a god, you need to follow me and serve me. How about it?” Xu Cheng said.

In fact, Elder Yi could also completely "reset" this divine consciousness to zero, transforming it into an existence similar to an undead, possessing only the simplest consciousness, but that was by no means what Xu Cheng desired.

A former deity, possessing extremely rich experience in all aspects, also wanted to use this being, who had once been a god, to understand some of the unspoken rules of the divine realm, thereby verifying his conjectures...

In other words, if someone is truly "brainwashed," then the latter's combat power will be less than one-third of the former's; a fragment of divine consciousness is the true treasure.

"Killed Tang San?!"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, you, a mere brat, think you can kill Tang San? You yourself said that this is ten thousand years in the future, and Tang San has inherited two god positions. The Asura God is also the enforcer of the God Realm. His successor cannot be weak. If you said it was an ordinary god, I could barely believe it, but Tang San, hmph... I'll wait until I leave here before I personally seek revenge on him."

“You’re right. Tang San is now a God King, above all others in the God Realm, and also serves as an enforcer of the God Realm and a member of the God Realm Committee. If you want to take revenge on him, even if you restore your physical body to its former peak state, you have no hope whatsoever… because his subordinates alone are enough to kill you again.” Xu Cheng poured cold water on the idea.

(End of this chapter)