From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 52: Evil Soul Master? Or...God? [Please read on! Please vote!]

"Oh?" Chen Hong's lips curled up slightly.

"What did you realize?"

Qianyu said sadly, "It's me. My life has no value whatsoever, my existence is meaningless. No one knows me, no one cares about me. My life is over."

"Nobody likes me, nobody loves me. I'm afraid to show my face, and even the person I loved most died by my own hand."

"You've finally let yourself go." A sigh rose from the depths of their hearts, then vanished completely.

It was a voice that didn't belong to either of them. Chen Hong remained calm, though a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Qian Yu, however, was extremely agitated. His ugly soul form was now involuntarily bursting into tears.

"It was me. I ate her."

Chen Hong clasped his hands together, and the spirit ring behind him floated like a Buddhist wheel. He increased the intensity of his spirit skill.

At this moment, the Ning clan members outside opened the door and were astonished to see Chen Hong clasping his hands together and murmuring:

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore."

As Chen Hong clasped his hands together, the soul, which had lost its meaning, gradually returned to a state of emptiness devoid of desires and wants. Then, it was firmly captured by the spiritual field formed by the Sage's Ring above Chen Hong's head. As long as there was no external interference, this soul would remain in a state of chaos and ignorance within the spiritual field of the Sage's Ring.

Chen Hong's current soul level and physical size are not enough to consume this fragment of soul, and even if he could, he wouldn't.

He had already foreseen Qianyu's fate. This exceptionally talented spiritual master had devised a cannibalistic spiritual method, but ultimately went astray and drank the Sage's Ring in despair.

In response, Chen Hong couldn't help but raise a question: Are all the evil soul masters in this world soul masters who are figuring out how to eat people?

If so, then the records I saw inside the Spirit Hall in Soto City repeatedly contained entries linking gods and faith.

Is God a kind of intelligent being that has evolved into a higher level than humans by eating people?

For the first time, Chen Hong began to re-examine the gods of this world, a kind of advanced being whose existence he had never seen with his own eyes, but whose existence was undeniable.

At this moment, Chen Hong experienced a sudden enlightenment. With his hands clasped together, he appeared to outsiders to be gradually elevating his spiritual aura!

The mystery surrounding the existence of deities is rapidly shedding its veil of secrecy in Chen Hong's mind, along with his awe of the unknown deities, and at the same time, a heart yearning for exploration and challenge is rising within him.

Given the selfish nature of living beings, some pioneers have always enjoyed blocking the path to advancement for those who come after them, using their authority to exploit those below them in the most blatant and aboveboard way.

Evil spirit master? God?

Perhaps the one with the greatest chance of becoming a god in this world is an evil spirit master, or an evil spirit master who has been packaged up?

Chen Hong's thoughts were still wandering when someone interrupted his attempt to continue exploring.

"Brother Fengzhi! Come quick and see if my son is possessed by an evil spirit?!"

A familiar voice interrupted Chen Hong's thoughts. He slowly opened his black eyes and looked at the people who had appeared in his room while he was focused on dealing with the evil spirit in his mind.

The classically elegant little house was suddenly packed with people. Among those Chen Hong recognized were his mother, Ning Lu; Ning Quan, who seemed to be his uncle; a sprightly elderly couple who bore a resemblance to his mother; an elderly man with sword-like eyebrows whose aura was subtle and unassuming; and a handsome and refined middle-aged man.

The old man with sword-like eyebrows next to the refined middle-aged man suddenly reached out and stopped everyone. His powerful mental will instantly pressed down on Chen Hong. Chen Hong felt as if a sharp sword was about to split his head open. His mind was a little overwhelmed. However, since he was still in a state of enlightenment, although his mind was a little overwhelmed, his expression remained indifferent.

It was precisely this indifference that solidified the judgment of the sword-browed elder, Jian Chenxin, who immediately shouted:

"This child's expression is cold and indifferent, unlike that of a living person! What kind of demon is he? Quickly reveal his true form!"

Chen Hong: ? ? ?

Everyone was slightly taken aback. Ning Lu reacted quickly, seemingly noticing the big question mark in Chen Hong's eyes. She immediately grabbed Jian Chenxin's sleeve and said urgently, "Wait! Wait! Elder Jian, don't be impulsive! This is my son's soul skill effect. He's currently in the soul skill release state, and his emotions are very stable!"

Hearing Ning Lu's explanation, the doubts in everyone's eyes were somewhat relieved, but then a sense of surprise arose again.

Is there such a strange soul skill in the world?

The refined middle-aged man at the center of the crowd, Ning Fengzhi, the current sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, first glanced curiously at Chen Hong, then said to everyone, "Everyone, please don't panic for now. Nephew Chen Hong seems to be in good condition. Why don't we ask about the situation first? Our sect's elders are here, so there's no need to worry about anything unexpected."

Ning Fengzhi originally planned to wait until Ning Lu and her group had recovered from their injuries for a few days before meeting them. However, after waking up in the early hours of the next day, Ning Lu went to find Chen Hong and saw her son talking to himself outside the window as if he had been possessed by a demon. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to disturb him and asked her younger brother Ning Quan to go find the sect leader.

Upon learning of this strange event, Ning Fengzhi immediately took Jian Chenxin and followed his cousin Ning Quan to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan's residence. There, he met his uncle Ning Ji and his wife, who had just arrived and were concerned about their grandson. Upon entering, they discovered that their nephew Chen Hongxian was indeed as intelligent as rumored and liked to talk to himself.

"No need to worry, elders." Seeing that everyone's emotions had stabilized, Chen Hong slowly dispelled his soul rings, but the effect of the Sage's Ring was still there, and his voice was still somewhat cold.

"Hmm, Nephew Chen Hongxian, could you explain your current state? We did indeed detect a spiritual aura on you that doesn't belong to you."

Seeing that Chen Hong was unusually easy to talk to, Ning Fengzhi was secretly pleased and smiled.

Chen Hong looked up at his family members, who were all looking at him with concern, and a strange emotion welled up in his heart for some reason.

If we say that the life of the Evil Soul Emperor Qianyu was extremely tragic...

So Chen Hong's family background is just that perfect, isn't it?

Oh no, except for the orphan dad.

Who would have thought? In many novels, the protagonist is usually an orphan.

But in Chen Hong's case, he discovers that his own father is an orphan.

Is it possible that the orphan father is the real protagonist?

Even after closing his spirit rings, Chen Hong couldn't help but let his mind wander, even under the suppression of the Sage's Ring.

"As the elders have suspected, Hong did indeed almost suffer a tragic possession."

Chen Hong recounted Qianyu's story with some reservations.

Everyone present... Chen Hong didn't use his toes this time, he used his head to think, and he still didn't know who would harm him.

Perhaps, Chen Lin, the father, is using a different protagonist template?

(End of this chapter)