Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 102 Becoming a Demigod

The icy potion slid down Nan Fusheng's throat, bringing a slight numbness that went straight to the depths of his soul.

His spirits inexplicably soared, and he seemed to have suddenly ascended to a high altitude, looking down over the entire Tianhai Stadium, over the stadium where the audience was enthusiastically chanting "Water Dragon Team".

At this moment, his emotions became inexplicably agitated, and images of those he had once parasitized floated into his mind. They were filled with joy or anger, sorrow or happiness, and they acted out all sorts of behaviors. He seemed to have become those people he had parasitized.

Nan Fusheng often had similar feelings when he first started using parasites, but he was also very clear that he could experience the emotions of those he parasitized, but he could never immerse himself in them. These emotions could only be viewed as films at most.

He was Nan Fusheng, a thief. Grasping at that familiar feeling, Nan Fusheng quickly adjusted his mindset, completely detaching himself from the emotions, observing everything with a detached and indifferent attitude, unaffected by the emotions in his memories.

As a "thief," one should follow one's heart, consider reality, make rational analyses, and make choices to keep one's emotions in a stable state.

With his mind settling, Nan Fusheng immediately calmed down and felt the power of the magic potion spreading throughout his body, like a net with sharp threads falling into it.

Suddenly, Nan Fusheng felt his spirit and flesh being torn into countless tiny parts. Unable to bear it any longer, he let out a scream from the depths of his soul:

"No!"

His thoughts, no longer fragmented, broke into pieces that combined with different pieces of flesh and blood, developing their own consciousness:

There is a Nan Fusheng in pain, there is an arrogant Nan Fusheng, there is a cold Nan Fusheng, there is a gentle Nan Fusheng, there is a self-amusing Nan Fusheng, there is Zhang Wuji, there is Zhang Chulan, there is Zhang Sanfeng, and there is him from his past life!

His entire spirit seemed to have been put into a blender by someone.

The appearance of Zhang Wuji outside suddenly changed back to that of Nan Fusheng. If someone were observing from there, they would notice that pale fleshy growths had appeared on Nan Fusheng's face, neck, and the back of his hands.

As if it had gained its own life force, it continued to grow outward, transforming into a transparent worm with twelve rings, and under the clothes, there were also traces of wriggling rising and falling.

It seemed as if it would disintegrate into a clump of transparent worms in the next second, each heading in a different direction.

The transparent worms with twelve rings that grew from Nan Fusheng's body shimmered with mysterious, three-dimensional symbols under the sunlight. They connected to higher levels and the laws of the lower levels, directly representing abstract concepts such as the bizarre, madness, change, power, and knowledge.

In the howling, cold wind, one after another, translucent insects with twelve rings appeared around Nan Fusheng.

As the insects swarmed, Nan Fusheng's soul shattered into fragments, each merging into a different worm. At this moment, Nan Fusheng's thoughts were a jumbled mess of conflicting emotions, drifting gently away...

It seemed to be flying towards infinite heights, where countless phantoms were surrounding the twisted, enormous building, playing music, giving speeches, roaring, or muttering in their sleep.

In Nan Fusheng's chaotic sensory experience, everything around him layered up. At this moment, the same vivid memories appeared in one fragment of his mind after another.

That was a scene of someone who had just arrived in this world and was being carefully cared for by their parents;

That was the scene after he was first starved to death, killed his mother, and made into a secret doll;

That was the first time I deeply parasitized a soul beast and experienced a different perspective.

That was the first time a human had been deeply parasitized, and how this was used to plan an advancement ceremony;

They were so vivid, especially the scene of the audience chanting the name of the Water Dragon Team, which felt like a tangible feedback and an attraction, allowing Nan Fusheng to gradually regain his self-awareness.

I……

who am I?

This question was answered long ago after Nan Fusheng was first "starved to death," so there was no need to think about it further; his identity was quickly clarified:

A person from Earth who was reborn by sheer luck;

A person who wants to be free and pursue becoming a "god";

A person who is self-protective, afraid of danger, but has his own principles of finding joy;

As the fragments were gradually extracted, new thoughts emerged from Nan Fusheng: indifferent, calm, detached, and condescending thoughts that allowed him to see the true nature of the world from more angles and perspectives.

He understood that this might be divinity. He did not resist it, but instead used it to connect the original fragments of his soul one by one with transparent worms, slowly turning them back into a whole.

Only then did he understand the purpose of the promotion ceremony.

This is a mark, and also an anchor point. Compared to other methods, "parasites" who experience mental fragmentation need an anchor point much earlier!

However, this does not require the support of faith. On the contrary, faith is too complex, too chaotic, and contains too many personal emotions. It is easy for the fragmented state of this ritual to erase the humanity of the ascendant who is currently only at Sequence 5, leaving only divinity.

A magnificent and profound drama, watched by a large audience, is enough to serve as an anchor!

The Tianhai Stadium has at least 80,000 spectators, which is obviously enough to satisfy this requirement. In addition, Zhang Wuji, Zhang Chulan and others who have been deeply parasitized by him can also serve as anchors for him to solidify his "humanity".

The whole thing finally took shape, and all sorts of knowledge surged out from the depths of the demigod's spiritual body, sweeping through Nan Fusheng's mind and bringing him an indescribable shock, making his head feel like it was about to explode.

However, having already begun to possess divinity and having experienced many things, he passed through this stage relatively easily by observing from the sidelines.

The transparent worms on his face, hands, neck, and under his clothes shrank back into his body, and he transformed back into Nan Fusheng with black hair and black eyes.

"Is this the power of Sequence Four, the 'Parasite'?!"

Nan Fusheng clenched his fist, familiarizing himself with his own strength and abilities. After advancing to become a demigod, many of his abilities began to change.

The most obvious example is his martial soul, the Time Worm, and its first soul skill: Parasitism. This soul skill no longer has the limitation of splitting into a maximum of nine. As long as his soul and spirit can withstand it, theoretically, he can split infinitely.

Besides, he only needs one Time Worm to deeply parasitize others now. This is probably because his martial soul has also evolved after his advancement. After all, in terms of the essence of life, he is now "half-god, half-human".

Second Soul Skill: Door. This Soul Skill is the same; now, it doesn't even need to be marked with Star Worms. As long as he remembers the places he's been, he can directly teleport to those places remotely through the "Door."

Of course, if he wants to teleport someone over a long distance, he either has to let the other person touch him, or he has to place a Star Bug on the other person.

(End of this chapter)