I've already been given the title of Douluo, and you want me to be reasonable?

Chapter 102 Two People with Their Own Agenda
Looking at the King of Killing in front of him, Lin Yuan snorted coldly, then leaned back. A throne condensed by soul power appeared behind him, perfectly supporting Lin Yuan's body.

"After all these years, the Slaughter King still looks like this. Did he really think that arranging a few Title Douluo masters could threaten me? Or did he want my immortality from the beginning?"

The King of Killing on the throne raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yuan in front of him. His tense cheeks instantly revealed a strong murderous intent, and his right hand subconsciously gripped the chair beside him.

But soon, the King of Slaughter returned to his original appearance, and said with a hearty smile: "Little friend Lin Yuan is really interesting. I just want to make friends with you, not to occupy your body."

"Besides, if I wanted to, I would have done it when you first came to the Slaughter City. Why did you have to live until now? Don't you think so?"

Faced with the hypocritical behavior of the King of Slaughter, Lin Yuan only felt a wave of nausea. Others might not know, but how could he not know what the King of Slaughter was thinking.

He simply wanted to gain the territory of the City of Slaughter, thereby gaining the recognition of the God King Shura, and then extract his soul and parasitize it in his body.

Now that such words were spoken in a high-sounding manner, Lin Yuan simply felt it was more ridiculous than ever.

"Senior King of Slaughter, I am not a three-year-old child. I know exactly what you want to say and do, but I just don't want to point it out. So please don't beat around the bush with me."

Lin Yuan shook the wine gourd in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the King of Slaughter in front of him. There was a bit of a playful smile in his words, as if he was no longer surprised by the King of Slaughter's behavior.

As expected, after hearing these words, the King of Killing was obviously a little restless. In order to get a fresh parasite, he didn't know how many years he had waited. Even Tang Chen took him a long time to parasitize.

But Lin Yuan is different. This boy is gifted and possesses a 100,000-year soul ring and soul bones. His future achievements are limitless. It can even be said that as long as he can parasitize him, he will definitely be able to inherit the deity of Shura God.

At that time, everything will belong to him, even the gods will be created for him.

But the little boy Lin Yuan saw through his plan directly, which made the King of Killing feel very angry. He almost ordered the ants in front of him to be killed on the spot.

The King of Slaughter slowly stood up, took a sip of the Bloody Mary in his glass, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Yuan, looking down at him and saying lightly:

"Brother Lin Yuan, it seems that you think I'm a bad person. Let me tell you the truth. I don't need your body, but I only want one thing."

"If I'm not mistaken, what you want to obtain should be the inheritance of the Shura God here, am I right?"

The King of Slaughter glanced at Lin Yuan's position with a strange expression, then said straight to the point with a smile: "Little Brother Lin Yuan is really smart and clever. You are right. I do need the divine inheritance of the Shura God King."

"But you also know that Tang Chen's body was unable to withstand the test of the Shura God, so I took the opportunity to parasitize him."

The King of Slaughter put one hand behind his back and spoke slowly, "So, he's not fit to become the Shura God King, nor is he fit for me to continue parasitizing him. But you're different. You're incredibly talented. You've reached the Titled Douluo realm in your twenties, and you possess the divine spirit, the Shura Demon Sword. This Shura God is yours."

"If you can help me obtain the inheritance of the Shura God, I, the King of Slaughter, am willing to serve you as my master and will never betray you for eternity!"

The Slaughter King excitedly looked towards Lin Yuan's position. He feared nothing, even the destruction of the entire Slaughter City, as long as he could become the Shura God. The allure of the gods was too strong, and even the Slaughter King himself could not resist the temptation, just to obtain the inheritance and become an immortal god!

Lin Yuan shook the wine gourd in his hand, glanced at the King of Slaughter in front of him, and said lightly: "I can ask for you, but if the Shura God disagrees, there is nothing I can do."

After hearing Lin Yuan's agreement, the King of Slaughter's fingers trembled with excitement. He immediately ran over and said, "Don't worry. As long as there is a chance, I, the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, will willingly sacrifice the lives of all living beings here."

Lin Yuan stood up and walked towards the heart of the City of Slaughter with Canglong Shangke. As for whether the Asura God King could choose him to be his successor, it depended on the Asura God King's own choice.

Looking at Lin Yuan's departing figure, the Slaughter Messenger slowly walked over and bowed to the Slaughter King. "My King, are you sure he will agree?"

"Hmph." The King of Slaughter put away his previous smile and snorted coldly, "I know Lin Yuan's character better than anyone else. It's almost impossible to get him to give up the godhood."

"Then why were you so excited just now..."

The Killing Messenger still didn't understand.

After all, with my king's strength, as long as he kills Lin Yuan here, he will be able to completely obtain his body. But now my king actually wants Lin Yuan to negotiate, which is a little beyond her expectations.

"I'm only doing this to reassure him. When I truly master my true power, I will make Lin Yuan pay a heavy price!"

The blood-red eyes of the King of Slaughter were filled with murderous intent. Even if he could obtain the divine inheritance of the Shura God in the future, Lin Yuan's body was still something he was concerned about.

Must get it!
The Slaughter Messenger pursed his immature lips, knelt before the Slaughter King, and said, "My King, why don't you just arrange for our people from the Slaughter City to attack him? We are numerous and powerful, and it's only a matter of time before we wear them down."

"Noisy!"

Before he finished speaking, two blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King. The surrounding air became obviously thicker, and the strong smell of blood spread everywhere.

The cold female voice suddenly let out a sharp scream that was not like that of a human. In the corner, a curvy body was shaking violently.

The King of Slaughter said with a fierce look, "Don't forget, Lin Yuan's martial soul is the god-level martial soul, the Shura Demon Sword, and the Shura Demon Sword's greatest characteristic is killing. As long as the killing continues, his power will continue to increase. Do you want me to die at his hands?"

"Yes, I'm sorry... I know I was wrong."

"Get out of here, and don't let me hear that kind of talk again."

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(End of this chapter)