Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as Godzilla, Seizing the Dragon God's Throne

Chapter 53 Slaughter City and Tang Hao

The story begins seven or eight years ago.

That year, Tang Chen was defeated by Godzilla in the battle on Seagod Island. His left arm was severed, and he suffered a serious injury. His strength as a Title Douluo, originally level 99, dropped to level 89.

After returning to the Haotian Sect and stepping down as sect leader, he unexpectedly arrived at an unknown place—the entrance to the City of Slaughter.

Although his strength has been diminished, Tang Chen, at level 89, is still not to be underestimated.

Unless one is a titled Douluo of level 96 or above, few people can threaten his life.

Having lived in the City of Slaughter for over a month, he had a general understanding of its rules. When he heard that achieving a hundred victories in the Hell Slaughter Arena and successfully passing the Hell Road would make him a God of Slaughter, a new hope ignited in his heart.

Within the City of Slaughter, the law of the jungle allows Tang Chen to thrive.

He concealed his Haotian Hammer and, relying solely on his physical strength and fighting skills, achieved a hundred-game winning streak in the Hell Slaughter Arena in just one and a half years, becoming the new champion.

Then, without hesitation, he stepped onto the road to hell.

Perhaps because Tang Chen was too powerful, he did not encounter the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Serpent or the Dark Gold Umbrella-Headed Bat King. He only dealt with a few small monsters and successfully arrived at the cave entrance.

Tang Chen felt a blur before his eyes, and then he was sucked into a snow-white void.

There is no temperature, no sound, no direction; only a blinding white light envelops everything.

He tried to summon the Clear Sky Hammer, but found that an invisible force suppressed him completely, and he couldn't even mobilize the soul power within his body.

Tang Chen frowned, and his killing aura began to emanate, but it was quickly swallowed up by the white void and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, a bone-chilling cold swept in from all directions. The cold was not a real temperature, but a pure killing intent that eroded his soul.

Each erosion was as painful as being cut by a knife, forcing him to almost kneel on the ground.

His consciousness began to blur, but the fighting spirit deep within him was gradually ignited amidst the boundless pain.

After an unknown amount of time, he rolled over and sat up, feeling an unusual heaviness in his right hand.

He looked down and found that the Haotian Hammer had returned to his hand.

However, the Haotian Hammer at this moment was different from before. There was a thin white line on the surface of the hammer. The line was very similar to the blood pattern at the entrance of Hell Road, but it appeared more delicate and deeper.

Tang Chen tried to sense the white patterns, and suddenly, a powerful chill surged into his body through the Haotian Hammer.

His consciousness seemed to merge with this vast white void, and his perception of the world around him became incredibly clear.

"The Domain of the God of Slaughter?" Tang Chen murmured to himself. He felt the chilling power within his body and was filled with excitement.

This power is different from soul power; it is purer, like a manifestation of the will to kill, which makes him feel an even stronger desire.

"To gain such immense power with just one breakthrough. If I venture into the Hell Road a few more times, will I be able to absorb even more? Perhaps even discover the legacy left behind by a level 100 Soul Master?"

A greedy desire burned within Tang Chen's heart.

He put away the Clear Sky Hammer and, following the same route he took to enter the City of Slaughter a year ago, returned to this sinful city.

He has already decided to completely crush this city of slaughter under his feet.

At this moment, Tang Chen already possessed the Killing God Domain, allowing him to freely use his soul skills in the City of Slaughter.

He did not rush to reveal his strength, but instead quietly lay in wait, secretly observing the movements of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter, as the ruler of the Slaughter City, possesses countless followers and immense power.

However, after obtaining the Killing God Domain, Tang Chen no longer took his opponent seriously.

On that day, deep underground, in the central hall of the Killing City, a great battle broke out.

Tang Chen, wielding the Haotian Hammer, confronts the King of Slaughter head-on.

His icy killing aura enveloped the entire battlefield, and every swing of his hammer carried a killing intent that shook heaven and earth.

Although the King of Slaughter was powerful, he was no match for Tang Chen's current might.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Tang Chen shattered the opponent's defense with a single hammer blow, followed by another heavy strike that sent the King of Slaughter flying dozens of meters away.

"Although the God of Slaughter Domain is powerful, there are still differences in strength." Tang Chen sneered, his figure flashing like a ghost, the Haotian Hammer transforming into a white light, aiming straight for the King of Slaughter's throat.

Blood splattered, and the head of the King of Slaughter fell to the ground.

Tang Chen slowly put away the Clear Sky Hammer, his gaze sweeping over the corpses scattered on the ground, looking down at the entire Slaughter City.

"From this day forward, I am the King of Slaughter."

Inside the main hall, all the powerful figures of the Slaughter City knelt on the ground, not daring to look directly at the new king.

They knew in their hearts that this man not only possessed great strength, but also carried an unparalleled killing intent, which was the ultimate manifestation of the killing field.

After becoming the King of Slaughter, Tang Chen was not in a hurry to leave.

He began to explore the secrets deep within the City of Slaughter, attempting to find the legendary inheritance of a level 100 Soul Master.

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When Tang Chen stepped onto the Road to Hell again, he discovered that the conditions for opening the Road to Hell were extremely harsh.

The Hell Road can only reopen when the blood and souls of those killed in the Hell Killing Fields have condensed to a sufficient level.

"The Hell Road has devoured so much blood, how is it still not enough..." Tang Chen stood beside the River of Blood, muttering to himself, his gaze icy.

He knew that in order to continue to obtain that power of the God of Slaughter, he had to meet the demands of the Hell Road.

To achieve this goal, he installed a fallen puppet as the King of Slaughter.

Disguising himself as an ordinary contestant, wearing a cloak to conceal his appearance, he tore apart each opponent with the most swift and fierce battles, achieving a hundred-game winning streak in just six months.

During a battle in the killing field, a dual-hammer Soul Master stood in front of Tang Chen, roaring with a ferocious expression, "A nobody like you dares to act so arrogantly here?"

Tang Chen sneered, and the Clear Sky Hammer quietly appeared in his hand.

Without wasting words, he swung his hammer.

Just as the opponent activated his soul power, a loud bang was heard, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering. His body was blasted several feet away and fell straight to the ground.

"Next." Tang Chen looked up at the audience, his voice as cold as ice.

Outside the killing field, countless spectators cheered for him, but no one dared to approach.

People like that are terrifying.

In the end, with his bloody and overwhelming power, he reopened the entrance to the Road to Hell.

After entering the Hell Road, Tang Chen began a new challenge.

This time, his God of Slaughter domain continued to break through, and the divine sense of the Asura God awakened within him, pushing his power to its peak.

When he cleared the Hell Road for the third time, the Killing God Domain underwent a change, transforming into a purer Asura God power.

"The Asura God's Trial?" Tang Chen sneered as he sensed the changes within his body.

"Very well, let me see just how difficult this legendary trial of the gods really is."

Unbeknownst to him, this Asura divine thought had already been corrupted by the Rakshasa god's divine thought, subtly mixed with evil impurities.

His bloodlust was amplified to an extreme.

(End of this chapter)