Douluo Continent: The Ten Kings of Hell, I am the Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 100 The Blue Silver Shield That Shatters with a Single Poke, the Rakshasa God's Devouring Test

"Blue silver entanglement."

bang~
Tang San had his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline extracted, along with much of the life energy of his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.

Therefore, his current Blue Silver Grass martial soul is even worse than an ordinary Blue Silver Grass useless martial soul. The entire Blue Silver Grass is withered and fragile, just like a roadside weed that has completely lost its vitality after being exposed to the sun and autumn frost.

Tang San used the degenerated Blue Silver Grass to perform Blue Silver Entanglement, but he couldn't even lift a slightly larger stone. The fragile Blue Silver Grass leaves shattered at the slightest touch.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you all."

Tang San nearly lost his mind; the continuous blows brought his anger and killing intent to the extreme.

He stared at the blinding white spirit ring and numbly unleashed his fourth spirit skill.

"Blue Silver Shield".

The fragile Blue Silver Grass formed a shield in front of him, and Tang San poked it with his finger.

With a crisp crack, his finger pierced a hole in the blue silver shield.

Tang San was furious. What use was such a lousy blue silver shield? Was it just going to make the enemy laugh at him?
A soft rustling sound came from not far away.

Tang San's bloodshot eyes looked toward the direction from which the sound came and found that it was a few weak soul beasts that were less than a hundred years old.

In the past, Tang San might have disregarded him, but now his heart was filled with killing intent, and he wanted to tear everything he saw to shreds.

"Die to me."

Instead of using his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, which was almost completely useless, he wielded the Clear Sky Hammer and charged towards these weak soul beasts.

In no time, he had slaughtered all the nearby spirit beasts.

He still felt it wasn't enough, so eight spider spears appeared behind him, devouring all the essence of the soul beasts' flesh and blood.

"Uh... kill, I want to continue the killing."

The energy absorbed by the Eight Spider Lances was conducted back into his body, giving Tang San a sense of pleasure from the depths of his soul.

"As long as I still have the Eight Spider Lances, there is still hope. Whether it is Ning Qiuyang or the Blue Silver King, I will make them pay the price. I want their flesh and blood to become my nourishment."

Just as Tang San was frantically indulging in these thoughts to numb himself, a strange voice rang in his mind again.

"What an evil aura, I like it."

"Who? Who are you? Get out here."

After being tricked by the Blue Silver King, Tang San developed an extreme aversion to such elusive creatures. Although he didn't know whose voice was in his head, he only wanted to find and kill that person.

"Heh heh, who am I? You can call me Rakshasa God."

"God? Hahaha, you say you're a god? That's really funny. If you're a god, then restore my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."

Tang San has little understanding of divine inheritance and takes the voice in his mind as someone trying to harm him again.

“I will help you. I, Rakshasa God, am not a benevolent deity. If you want revenge, to vent your anger, or to become powerful quickly, you have to rely on yourself. I will only give you one opportunity.”

"what chance?"

Although Tang San thought the voice was likely deceiving him, he couldn't bear to give up this lifeline that was being offered to him.

"Of course, it's an opportunity for divine testing."

Rakshasa God was attracted by Tang San's intense killing intent and evil will, but the real reason he granted Tang San the qualification for the divine test was that he discovered a trace of extremely hidden Asura God power in Tang San's soul.

"Could he be the new successor chosen by the God of Asura?"

Rakshasa God would definitely interfere with what Asura God was doing, adding to the chaos and causing trouble.

He was the one who ruined Tang Chen's divine test.

Now he wants to compete with the Rakshasa God for the throne, and Tang San has already devoured many lives. This kind of evil person is clearly more suitable for his Rakshasa God position. The Rakshasa God is actually dispensable for inheriting his divine position; the most important thing is to make the Asura God unhappy.

Although he already had a successor to the divine position, Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa God never really looked down on Bibi Dong.

Despite possessing two evil martial souls, the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor and the Death Spider Emperor, Bibi Dong hesitated and was indecisive when doing things, and she didn't make full use of the abilities of these two martial souls.

That's not the most important thing. What displeased Rakshasa God the most was that this woman, whose power and strength were almost at the pinnacle of Douluo Continent, was actually a love-obsessed person, and a foolish one at that.

In any case, the Rakshasa God did not want that woman to become the next Rakshasa God, so he was very perfunctory about the rewards for the divine test, and could be said to be extremely stingy.

Moreover, besides the meager rewards, it even weakened her strength.

"God test?"

When the Rakshasa God's divine test arrived, Tang San was shocked to discover that gods truly existed in the world, and delighted that this god had chosen him as his successor.

As expected, there is always a way out; Tang San still has a chance to turn the tide.

But when Tang San saw the contents of the Rakshasa God Test, his heart sank to the bottom.

Devouring, devouring, and more devouring.

All the divine tests required Tang San to devour life forms.

Moreover, from devouring unfamiliar Soul Masters, to devouring close friends, close relatives, respected people, and beloved people, it almost required Tang San to devour all those close to him.

"Rakshasa God, why? Why are these your divine tests? I can't do it. I will never complete these divine tests."

"Hehehe." Rakshasa God's laughter echoed in Tang San's mind.

This Rakshasa God Test was tailor-made for Tang San and is very different from Bibi Dong's God Test.

Bibi Dong only needed to devour Qian Xunji's soul; the other divine trials were unrelated to devouring. Tang San's divine trial, however, only involved devouring.

"Trust me, you can do it. I have a good eye for people, and you are exactly the talent I need."

Rakshasa God could see through Tang San's selfishness and cold-bloodedness at a glance. No matter how he tried to hide it, he was the kind of person who only cared about himself. Rakshasa God was sure that he was not wrong.

Tang San was silent.

He had long felt that the Rakshasa God was definitely not a proper deity and would not change the content of the divine test for him, so he had no choice but to accept it.

But looking at the shocking divine test, Tang San trembled all over.

"Do I really have to complete these divine tests? Teacher, Xiaowu, Dad, how can I abandon them?"

Tang San was struggling internally.

"I'll finish the first few divine tests first. Yes, I'll just devour unfamiliar soul masters. I absolutely cannot lay a hand on my father and Xiao Wu."

Tang San found a reason for accepting the divine test, and whether he would stop in time would depend on his choice at that time.

"Haha, very good, as expected of the person I chose."

Rakshasa smiled with satisfaction. Compared to Bibi Dong, this Tang San was much more to his liking. Hypocritical, evil, cold-blooded, and bloodthirsty, he was far superior to Bibi Dong.

Of course, what he was really looking forward to was what the Asura God's expression would be when he discovered that the person he had chosen had been snatched away first.

"You'd better do well in the divine test. I'm really looking forward to seeing you complete all of them, hahaha."

The Rakshasa God's evil laughter grew fainter and fainter until it disappeared completely.

Tang San clenched his fists tightly. He could sense the Rakshasa God's ill intentions. He just wanted to see how he would choose, like watching a monkey show.

"I will absolutely not let you succeed."

"Absolutely not."

(End of this chapter)