Douluo Continent: Starting from Leading Ferocious Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 79 He's Going to Become a God!

"What, you don't want to avenge your Uncle Long?"

Ye Xishui suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her son with a venomous gaze.

Sensing the powerful aura emanating from Ye Xishui, Zhong Liwu subconsciously took two steps back, wearing a forced smile.

"How could I not want to avenge Uncle Long? It's just that I feel those guys are a bit too dangerous."

Speaking of those guys, Zhongli Wu's expression turned serious. Although they claimed to offer a method to become a god and that the other party also had a god, he didn't believe they were that kind.

"Can you walk the path of the gods?"

Ye Xishui glanced at her stupid son with disdain.

"Of course not, Mother."

Zhongli Wu's face was grim. In the end, he was just scared. The aura emanating from the other party was even more evil than his own, and he didn't know how many lives the other party had killed.

More importantly, the two sides are not evenly matched, and he is quite certain that once the other side is brought over, they will definitely turn against each other.

"Then what are you still saying? Taking advantage of this great battle, you might be able to take a few more steps forward. As for whether it will work using their method, you know the answer in your heart."

Ye Xishui gently shook her head and said nothing more.

Zhongli Wu pursed his lips; he felt that his mother had gone mad.

"Mother, I'll go and continue communicating with them."

Zhongli Wu had no choice; they were originally a bunch of rats in the dark, at least always hidden in the undercurrents.

While they were peacefully staying in the Demon Forest, a real dragon suddenly came knocking on their door.

Although it wasn't them they were being targeted, a group of people in the sect were unwilling to use humans for cultivation and instead hunted soul beasts, which led to them being targeted by the true dragon.

They watched as the Evil Emperor was defeated by the True Dragon in a few moves, and then turned around and attacked them.

After abandoning most of their followers, Zhongli Wu and Ye Xishui finally escaped. They gathered the remaining followers and were just about to enter Mingdu to recuperate, since they couldn't let the soul beasts fight their way here; if they did, they would be on top of the Sun Moon Empire.

Who knew that another woman named Brigitte would appear and take away all the evil spirit masters in one fell swoop? It was clearly their usual refining method.

Just as they were relieved that they hadn't entered Mingdu yet, the Asura God Tang San appeared. The two fought with earth-shattering force. After leaving a meeting point, Zhongli Wu and Ye Xishui fled far away and then inexplicably entered a dangerous place.

It was there that Zhongliwu encountered those creatures.

"Go."

Ye Xishui said calmly.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Xishui added, "Be careful."

"understood."

Zhongli Wu smiled with satisfaction. Let his mother go crazy, no matter how crazy she is, he will always stay by her side.

Watching Zhongli Wu's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Ye Xishui's eyes revealed a look of resentment, which then turned into a gentle expression.

"Xiaoyao, I'm coming to be with you soon. You must have been waiting for me for a long time."

"Don't worry, everyone will be buried with you."

Ye Xishui's beautiful face turned ferocious, and black mist swirled around her, with a transparent face vaguely roaring within it.

Zhongli Wu stood with his hands behind his back, scanning his subordinates who didn't look like good people.

It's a pity that despite his vigorous efforts to develop the Holy Spirit Cult and recruit evil spirit masters, he was wiped out in several unexpected situations. In addition, the group of evil spirit masters who went with Long Xiaoyao before are now severely lacking in strength, both at the grassroots and high levels.

Zhongli Wu casually encouraged a member of the cult who was working. What was his name again? Messenger of Death. It sounded like he was just someone who was given the life of a subordinate, a useful consumable.

But what title should I have when I become a god? Maybe the Grim Reaper?

He entered his tent amidst the excited voice of the Grim Reaper, his mind filled with fantasies. He was about to make contact with those creatures.

There wasn't much inside the tent, just a bed, a table, and a chair; it was just a temporary shelter.

Zhongli Wu sat in a chair and took out an irregularly shaped, blood-red stone from his soul tool, from which a strange aura emanated.

As soul power was channeled in, the eerie aura above intensified, and a hoarse voice emanated from the stone.

"Are you ready? Don't forget our cooperation."

"Hmph, cooperation? The formation is almost complete, but what you've given me isn't enough to make me betray the continent."

Zhongli Wu sneered, playing with the stone in his hand. Although he wanted to sell the mainland, he couldn't sell it for such a low price.

"You're trying to raise the price on the spot!"

The sound from the stone became somewhat shrill, and anyone could hear the anger within it.

"That's right, but who else but me can open the passage?"

Stone fell silent. They were merely testing the waters, but after paying such a high price to send this thing, only Zhongliwu had any hope so far. Compared to the harvest of a planet, their efforts were indeed insignificant.

"Hehehehe, naturally only you can open it, but this is the last time. If we can send one over, we can send a second. At worst, we'll just give up."

The voice first burst into laughter, then turned as cold as ice that had never melted.

"Of course, our friendship is unbreakable, and our cooperative relationship will last forever."

Zhongli Wu smiled faintly. He didn't intend to continue threatening anyone. All he wanted to do was continue to reap the benefits. If the sky fell, someone taller would hold it up, and he could just develop peacefully.

"So what are you planning to give me this time?"

The voice inside the stone fell silent for a moment. It was unexpected that this guy, who was supposed to be a high-level combatant and a cult leader, would be so shameless.

"Could it be a part of the secrets to becoming a god?"

"Of course, my dear brother."

Zhongli Wu laughed heartily, but his expression was extremely serious.

"You know, I have a very good relationship with my brothers, so I can accept this."

"Hehehehe, then you'd better listen carefully. Don't forget that formation; it's the key to your becoming a god."

A faint, disdainful laugh came from within the stone, but Zhongli Wu paid it no heed. He simply listened intently as his eyes grew brighter and brighter at the so-called secrets to becoming a god.

After an unknown amount of time, the stone settled down and looked just like an ordinary stone.

Zhongli Wu put the stone into his soul tool, pursed his lips, and knew that he always made full use of his good brother. Whether it was his soul or his body, he had several ways to utilize them to ensure that he could give full play to their value.

"Although this formation is a trap, there's no other way. This is the only path to godhood. It's all about profit. How can I face the entire continent if I don't make as much as possible?"

Zhongli Wu was prepared to die. Their Holy Spirit Cult was now pleasing neither side; whoever won, they would die. Only by putting themselves in a life-or-death situation could they survive.

Fortunately, a third party came along. The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish—a principle even a three-year-old knows.

He wants to become a god!

(End of this chapter)