Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 351: Using the most cowardly tone to say the harshest words.

Looking at the scene in hell, Tang Hao's expression was quite interesting, showing confusion, bewilderment, and a hint of helplessness.

The changes in the Killing City were something he hadn't anticipated.

Tang San wasn't his son, something he hadn't expected.

All those years of planning and hard work, in the end someone replaced his son's soul and took over his son's body.

"So you weren't precocious, you're actually an adult..."

Thinking of this, Tang Hao felt a chill run down his spine, and even felt somewhat nauseous.

"Let's observe him for a while; he won't die anyway."

"Deep-fry them in oil, and you can at least collect some interest."

Tang Hao murmured, his eyes flashing red light from time to time, showing that his killing intent was almost out of control.

Tang Xiao, standing next to Tang Hao, had a slight twitch at the corner of his eye.

It used to be a story of "filial piety and loving fathers," but now it has turned out like this.

To be honest, if such a thing happened to him, he would definitely kill Tang San directly, so as to be worthy of Ah Yin.

Tang Hao hesitated. It seemed that the love between him and Ah Yin was not so pure.

"Heh heh, second brother, you'd better not let me catch you doing anything wrong!"

Tang Xiao glanced at Tang Hao, a red light flashing in his eyes as well.

He would do anything for Ah Yin, but unfortunately Ah Yin didn't choose him back then.

"Sigh~"

As time passed, scenes flashed before everyone's eyes. The once familiar places had changed. The bloodthirsty killing city, which was once a place of no rules and no bloodshed, was now filled with rules and restrictions.

It can be described as a reversal of the two extremes.

"Ah~"

"I'll never lie again, I'll never cheat again, just give me a quick death!"

Tang San was being led by the two men, but he was unable to resist.

As the group passed through a certain place, what they saw caused cold sweat to trickle down Tang San's forehead.

Tongue removal?

"Kid, you should be glad you're being deep-fried instead of suffering here."

One of the guides shook his head and said with a solemn expression.

Another guide nodded; he would rather swim in the boiling oil than stay here.

The punishment in the Tongue-Pulling Hell is relatively light, but this is only in comparison.

This place is absolutely terrifying!

"I don't think I did anything wrong; the judge was unfair!"

Tang San said with an indignant expression.

The secret of his past life was what he cared about most.

Fortunately, these people were not interested in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu and did not inquire about it.

Otherwise, given his previous state, he would definitely have revealed the entire Xuan Tian Bao Lu.

this is too scary.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be something wrong with this underworld.

The soul bone of a hundred thousand years was right before their eyes, yet none of them were tempted.

The other party didn't ask a single question about his huge secret from his past life, especially the Xuan Tian Treasure Record.

They really have professional ethics; they don't get involved in anything unrelated to their work.

That's not right. If they had professional ethics, why would Tang San have acted like this?

"Young man, the judge hasn't even delivered his verdict yet, how can it be considered unfair?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San was taken aback and looked somewhat bewildered.

Upon closer reflection, the "judge" hadn't actually judged him at all.

But before they could even sentence him, they made him fry in oil first?

Tang San wanted to say something, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.

Is this unfair?

This is clearly an abuse of power and a perversion of justice!

Inside the Yama's Palace, the "Judge" was reporting something to someone. He didn't embellish or distort the facts; he simply recounted Tang San's story in detail.

Looking at the paper in his hand and then at the "Judge" not far away, the King of Slaughter, now known as Yama, fell into deep thought.

A person from another world who has traveled here?

As an ancient and extraordinary being, Yama, the King of Hell, naturally knows far more than the "Judges."

He had no doubts about the records on the paper.

"Lord Yama, what should be the judgment in Tang San's case?"

"He is a transmigrator. Although he has not done anything particularly virtuous in this life, his sins do not warrant death."

"But his soul is still the same as his previous life's soul; it was a rebirth through possession, and thus carries the sins of his past life..."

The judge frowned; he knew Tang San was guilty, but he was caught in a dilemma.

This was the first time he had encountered a situation like Tang San's, so he was unsure how to handle it.

The question is whether he can travel to other worlds again after killing Tang San.

Of course, as the "underworld," it has the means to manipulate souls.

You must know, this is the stronghold of evil spirit masters!

Manipulating souls is a piece of cake, isn't it?

"Although he didn't change his name and died once, he still harmed the real Tang San."

"He says he didn't kill Tang San, so who can prove he didn't?"

Yama, his expression unchanged, said that the Tang San he was referring to was the Tang San of this world.

Although his body didn't die, his soul was either devoured by Tang San from another world, or destroyed by Tang San from another world.

Either way, he is guilty.

"I see."

Having received Yama's answer, the "judge" nodded; he knew how to deliver his verdict.

"Good that you understand. If something like this happens again, judge it the same way."

"yes!"

The "judge" cupped his hands in greeting, then left the Yama's Palace and slowly walked towards Hell.

He wasn't in a hurry; if he walked too fast, Tang San wouldn't have experienced the hell of being boiled in oil yet!

"Since this kid has possessed someone else's body, shouldn't his soul be extracted and punished?"

The judge suddenly stopped and murmured.

For him, such methods were effortless.

"Absolutely necessary!"

After a moment's thought, the "judge" made a decision.

After the "judge" left, a red light flashed in the eyes of Yama, the King of Hell, inside the Yama Palace.

"Little Bat, we can't kill Tang San!"

Suddenly, Yama spoke, as if he were muttering to himself, which made Yama, the bat, tremble all over.

What was bound to happen eventually did happen. He was just a bat, and he was desperate, but there was nothing he could do.

"Are you Lord Asura?"

"Yes."

Silence, long silence.

"I'm working for that person now, and I really enjoy my life. This is what I wanted."

"Even if you are the God of Asura, you have no right to order me around!"

Although Yama was trembling all over, he spoke in a shaky voice.

Use the most cowardly tone to say the harshest words.

Now that we've chosen sides, there's no going back.

There was a brief silence.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"I'm afraid, more afraid than anyone else."

If he wasn't afraid of death, why would he have parasitized Tang Chen?

If he wasn't afraid of death, how could he be controlled by the gods?

"I'm not afraid to tell you, Tang San is my successor, he cannot die!"

"Transfer the Asura God Power from Tang Chen to Tang San. From now on, the City of Slaughter will have nothing to do with me."

(End of this chapter)