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

Chapter 58 The Road to Hell, Grandson Tang Hao Recognizes His Relatives

The King of Slaughter suddenly announced that the title of God of Slaughter could be granted directly without having to walk the Hell Road.

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback. She turned to look at Kiku and Kiku, only to find that they were also staring at her.

The three exchanged glances, their eyes filled with doubt and wariness.

"What on earth is this King of Slaughter up to?" Bibi Dong thought to herself with a cold laugh.

Can one become a god of death without going through the Hell Road?

It seems like a well-intentioned act, but it hides a certain purpose.

Bibi Dong quickly saw through the King of Slaughter's intentions.

The Hell Road is extremely dangerous, but successfully passing through it will grant you the legendary "Domain of the God of Slaughter".

The King of Slaughter clearly did not want to see them possess such power, which is why he deliberately bypassed the Hell Road in an attempt to prevent them from obtaining the domain.

This illustrates one point—the God of Slaughter's Domain poses a threat to his rule!

"But he is clearly bound by some rules and cannot completely shut down Hell Road." Bibi Dong smiled coldly.

She spoke first, her tone calm yet firm: "I appreciate your kindness. But I will not break the rules of the City of Slaughter. I am willing to undergo the trials of the Hell Road and earn the title of God of Slaughter through my own strength, rather than through a gift."

The King of Slaughter's gaze turned even colder.

He stared at Bibi Dong, his voice low yet carrying a powerful aura: "You probably don't understand the horrors of the Hell Road. Spider Queen, I hope you understand that a person only has one life."

Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong retorted sarcastically, "Great King of Slaughter, you want to talk to me about life? Isn't that a bit ridiculous? This is a world of slaughter."

A red light flashed in the King of Slaughter's eyes, but he said nothing more. Instead, he turned his gaze to Chrysanthemum and Ghost: "And you two? Are you willing to accept my reward and become honorary guests of the Slaughter City?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped forward, his tone firm: "My purpose in coming here is to walk the Hell Road. Please open the entrance to the Hell Road, and I am willing to undergo the trial together with the Spider Queen."

Ghost Douluo followed closely behind, his attitude resolute: "I also want to walk the road to hell."

The King of Slaughter's expression suddenly changed, and his tone turned icy: "You actually intend to join forces to pass through the Road to Hell?"

Bibi Dong smiled faintly and replied without fear, "Great King of Slaughter, please act in accordance with the rules of the Slaughter City."

The King of Slaughter's lips twitched, a hint of sarcasm creeping into his voice: "Since that's the case, then you'll all walk the Road to Hell together. Traveling together on that road will be quite a 'journey.' If you can come out alive, becoming gods of slaughter won't hurt."

The King of Slaughter's tone was cold, but his eyes held a hint of amusement and disdain.

He knew very well that Hell Road was not a place that could be easily crossed by simply having more people, after all, it was "his" lair!

Just then, the King of Slaughter suddenly turned his head and looked at Tang Hao.

"And you? Are you willing to accept my reward and become a distinguished guest minister of the Killing City?" His tone carried a strange allure.

Tang Hao was visibly taken aback for a moment, then nodded eagerly, "I'm willing! I'm willing!"

His expression was somewhat complicated.

Although he didn't know what had happened to his grandfather Tang Chen, Tang Hao knew that staying by the King of Slaughter's side might be the only way to find out the truth.

The King of Slaughter nodded in satisfaction: "Very good! You have not disappointed me."

Before he finished speaking, a thick red mist surged from his body, carrying an incomparably evil chill, and instantly swept across the entire hall.

Caught off guard, Bibi Dong and Ju Gui were forced to retreat repeatedly by this oppressive force, only managing to regain their footing after retreating dozens of meters.

"Such a powerful evil aura!" Chrysanthemum Douluo's face turned ugly, and he felt as if his very bones had been frozen.

Ghost Douluo frowned and whispered, "This isn't ordinary killing intent; it's pure evil power!"

Bibi Dong's gaze was icy as she stared intently at the King of Slaughter.

At this moment, the red mist spread throughout the entire hall like ripples, and the evil aura made it hard to breathe.

The Fallen Ones, who had been cheering wildly, gradually quieted down after being covered by the red light. Their eyes became vacant, then turned bloodshot, and finally erupted into screams of pain and excitement.

They frantically tore at their own bodies, blood splattering everywhere, their internal organs being ripped out, until their lives ended.

This frenzy spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire viewing platform was a river of blood.

The depraved self-mutilation, with blood splattering, screams and laughter intertwined into a bizarre feast.

Despite having experienced countless killings, Bibi Dong and Kikuki were still shocked and oppressed by the scene before them.

Bibi Dong coldly watched all of this, a flash of ferocity in her eyes.

Anyone who retains even a shred of humanity and witnesses such a scene will inevitably feel deep hatred for this killing capital.

"What disgusting methods," she muttered, her fists clenched white, a thick killing intent surging within her, almost bursting out of her body.

Below the audience, blood flowed slowly through pipes towards the central killing field, forming winding red streams.

The blood eventually pooled in the very center of the venue, outlining a huge pattern.

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"That is..." Bibi Dong's gaze turned serious.

The blood-red pattern was clearly visible; it was a bat with its wings spread wide.

It is so lifelike that it seems ready to take off from the ground at any moment.

"It is their honor to become sacrifices for opening the Hell Road." The King of Slaughter's voice was low and cold, as if carrying endless sarcasm.

Bibi Dong remained silent, but her gaze grew increasingly cold. As the King of Slaughter finished speaking, the Blood Bat's eyes suddenly lit up, emitting a blinding red light.

"Retreat quickly!" Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted urgently, but it was too late.

A burst of red light shot into the sky, and Bibi Dong and Kiku Gui's mental power was torn into countless fragments in an instant, as if countless sharp blades were churning in their minds.

The excruciating pain struck, and they couldn't even scream; they could only endure it in silence.

The King of Slaughter sneered, "Good luck on your road to hell."

Bibi Dong and Ju Gui suddenly lost their footing, and the entire world seemed to collapse instantly. All senses were shut down, leaving only boundless nothingness and uncontrollable fear.

They couldn't see the outside world, but their killing intent transformed into a faint white ripple that enveloped their bodies.

Without this protection, they would have been completely swallowed up the moment the red light surged.

Bibi Dong felt her soul power circulating on its own, and a layer of pink halo appeared outside the white ripples around her.

Although the halo was not intense, it was full of life, tenacious and warm, separating the blood and killing intent.

"The power of the Sea God..." Bibi Dong's heart trembled, and a warmth arose in her heart. "I didn't expect that it could still protect me in such a desperate situation."

The presence of the pink halo slightly alleviated Bibi Dong's suffocating sense of oppression, and her body also received a moment of relief.

But the sense of emptiness around her still filled her with fear. She didn't know how much time had passed before her senses slowly returned.

And in the hellish killing field.

With no one else around, Tang Hao was finally able to reunite with his grandfather, Tang Chen—the King of Slaughter before him.

"Grandpa! It's me! Hao'er, your most beloved grandson Hao'er!"

(End of this chapter)