Douluo: My system is too good

"Emperor Lie truly lives up to his reputation as an emperor of god-level energy. The aura emanating from his body is unlike that of other abyss powerhouses, several times stronger than that of Emperor Hei..."

Tang Luochuan felt the increased energy within his body and couldn't help but mutter to himself. But soon, as his figure slowly descended, all his attention was drawn to the ring on the ground!

It was a purplish-blue ring, radiating a dark light and carrying an aura of holiness.

"I thought you would go back to the Abyss Plane, but it makes sense. Since you weren't taken back, you'll naturally stay here."

Tang Luochuan chuckled as he picked it up, and with the infusion of his divine power, it instantly transformed into a long halberd, which he held tightly in his hand.

The ultimate artifact, the Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd! A natural artifact born from the abyss plane, it is a top-tier ultimate artifact.

The moment it entered his hands, the mark that was originally bound to the Abyss Saint King rose up to resist, but was dispersed by his powerful divine power in the next moment.

Before a top-tier god-king, the mark left by a peak first-level god is nothing more than an illusion.

"can."

"very nice."

Looking at the halberd in his hand, Tang Luochuan swung it a few times to get used to its weight, a satisfied smile on his face.

Who would bother with super artifacts like these?

However, he didn't really like using weapons. Having the Dragon Slayer Blade was already quite good. As for the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, it would be perfect as a gift for Yue'er.

It can be used as a ring normally, and it can also be used as a super artifact, the effect is amazing. But then again, if it's given to Yue'er, it should definitely be given to Na'er and Yun'er as well...

"Perhaps I can try to create some magical artifacts myself later."

With a smile on his face, Tang Luochuan thought to himself that as the number one craftsman on the continent, forging some divine artifacts would be no difficult task for him at all.

While possessing great aesthetic appeal, it can also be used as a storage ring in daily life, similar to those in the Dou Qi Continent, and in battle, it can become a powerful artifact...

Well, it's still a bit difficult to figure out; it's definitely much more difficult than crafting a soul tool and a divine artifact separately.

"That's all in the future, now..."

"I wonder who the next lucky person will be."

Tang Luochuan's figure was hidden in the space, and he was thinking for a moment. He was now completely certain that the Abyss Saint King was possessing Tang Hao's divine body.

Otherwise, Emperor Lie wouldn't have come out to his death; instead, the other party himself appeared. However, he still didn't know the significance of Emperor Lie's appearance...

Are you trying to kite him and wage a war of attrition? That's unlikely.

"However, I, a God-King, am fighting against the peak level two God, the Abyss Saint King..."

"It's a pity I'm not some principal or some 'eight hundred,' otherwise, perhaps you would still have a chance."

Tang Luochuan chuckled softly, muttering to himself, "Who is stronger, who is weaker, simply by comparing a thousand times or even more..."

This is already fully demonstrated in the numerical suppression.

"..."

Meanwhile, deep within the abyss, as the third layer of the abyss collapsed, the destruction of the entire abyss plane deepened once again!
The higher the level of the Abyss plane, the greater its affinity with the plane. The third level, represented by the Fierce Emperor, is already at the god-level. This collapse has caused too much damage to the Abyss.

"Emperor Lie is dead."

At this moment, Emperor Ling could not express the emotions he felt about the death of his beloved companion, with whom he had argued for over six thousand years.

Mocking this brute's incompetence and worthlessness? No, he couldn't laugh at all. Even though he didn't think he could really survive, he felt empty inside.

“Your Majesty, perhaps a few of us…”

"I won't be able to hold on until you show up."

As Emperor Ling remained silent, the other Abyss Emperors beside him also hardened their expressions and spoke resolutely.

With the abyss crisis looming, they lack the Holy Monarch's ability to reverse the tide, and are even inferior to the Fierce Emperor, but they can still deplete the Douluo Continent's resources.

Just like the deceased Second Layer Emperor and Ninth Layer Black Emperor, they too can make their own contributions before the Holy Lord emerges from seclusion!

"you……"

Emperor Ling's eyes widened. At this moment, how could he not realize the decision these people had made? They were going to do as Emperor Ling did, risking their lives to deplete the power of the Douluo Continent as much as possible!
"Lord Lingdi, with you here to protect the Holy Monarch's safety, we have great faith in your abilities."

"And please allow us to make our contribution to the Abyss!"

Several Abyss Emperors spoke up.

Emperor Ling absolutely cannot be harmed. Firstly, the Holy Ruler definitely needs someone to protect him, and secondly...

Although the other party's status is similar to that of Emperor Lie, as two confidants of the Holy Ruler, if Emperor Lie is a hundred, then Emperor Ling is a thousand.

Moreover, he is exceptionally wise. Once the Holy Emperor awakens, he might even be able to offer him advice and strategies, something that the others might not possess.

Being able to contribute to the Abyss Plane is already the best choice in their hearts!
“You…” Looking at the people in front of him, the Spirit Emperor’s eyes were already covered with a layer of gray, undoubtedly wanting to persuade them.

Emperor Lie is dead.

For these people to go is no different from throwing eggs against rocks.

“Lord Lingdi, we know that we may not be as strong as Emperor Lie, but to give our lives for the Abyss is the most glorious thing we can do for the plane.”

"You don't need to persuade us anymore, our minds are made up."

"Moreover, each of us has our own special skills, which might be able to restrain that god-level being, just like my arms, hahaha."

The purple-clad man with hands as sharp as scythes laughed loudly, showing no fear whatsoever. He was none other than the Scythe Emperor, who ruled the fourth level and was the last god-level emperor after the Spirit Emperor and the Fiery Emperor.

His arms had transformed into scythes, already reaching the level of divine weapons. When he unleashed his full power, even a second-level god could not withstand a single blow!
So what if I have to self-destruct?

"That's right. Although I, the Demon Emperor, don't have god-level strength, I have already mastered the power of destruction and devouring. If a god-level being is weaker than me in this aspect, hehehe..."

The man in the black cloak chuckled, his gloomy face devoid of its usual cold-bloodedness, instead filled with anticipation.

"Although I, the Wise Emperor, do not possess the same level of wisdom as the Spirit Emperor, my mental strength is equally formidable. I am willing to give it a try!"

A white-haired man blinked and said.

"I, the Transformation Emperor, possess the power of receiving, transforming, and unleashing, and have the ability to change in countless ways. Perhaps I can outlast him through various periods of time!"

A cute little boy transformed into the likeness of Emperor Lie, chuckling as he spoke.

"Well, I am, after all, the queen bee of the Abyss Bee Clan. My people and I will do our best to stall for time!"

The last one was a blonde woman who flashed a row of clean teeth and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, let's just stall for as much time as possible. Good luck to us all!"

At this moment, the Scythe Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Wise Emperor, the Transformation Emperor, and the Bee Emperor all smiled and said in unison.

Aside from the Heavenly Bull Emperor, who served as the mount of the Holy Lord on the tenth floor, and the deceased Black Emperor on the ninth floor and the Fiery Emperor on the third floor, those on the fourth to eighth floors were also prepared to sacrifice themselves.

Of course, although they were in a relatively cheerful mood at the moment, they had all made the decision to die. But even so, they would make a final stand for the abyss plane that gave birth to them.

They are not cowards who only stand behind a wise ruler!

Having received the guidance of the Holy King and the grace of the plane, they achieved the status of Abyss Emperors, and they also loved this world.

Not everyone is like the ruler of the plane in Douluo Continent, who enjoys everything in the plane but fails at crucial moments and even runs away for 6000 years.

They, the Five Emperors of the Abyss, are no cowards!
"Everyone……"

Emperor Ling's heart sank. He gritted his teeth, unable to bear watching such a scene. The others, seeing his expression, instantly smiled.

"The Spirit Emperor is really sentimental. Don't worry, once the Holy Monarch devours the Douluo Continent, there are plenty of ways to help us revive."

"I'm the oldest among us, I'll go first."

The Scythe Emperor chuckled as he spoke, his gaze fixed on the passage opened in the abyss. Despite taking deep breaths, he walked in with a solemn expression.

Fight for the Abyss!

"..."

After that, the five emperors of the abyss from the fourth to the eighth level went to the Douluo World one after another.

None of them had any intention of surviving; they only had one thought: hold on a little longer! Holding on a little longer meant victory!
Even the time spent moving around inside was delayed, but even so, it didn't last long at all.

"..."

"So, the five emperors managed to stall for time, even adding time for exchanging words and engaging in battle, yet it still took less than an hour..."

Not long after, the Spirit Emperor, residing in the core layer of the Abyss Plane, felt the Abyss Plane teetering on the brink of collapse. He gritted his teeth and said bitterly to himself.

The Five Emperors of the Abyss have fallen!
Thus, the so-called Eight Emperors of the Abyss became eternal history. Below the Holy King, there was only one so-called strategist and a mighty and powerful Heavenly Bull Emperor mount.

"Our Abyss Plane..."

"We'll definitely win."

Sensing the imminent awakening of the Holy Lord, Emperor Ling gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Abyss Plane...

You must take good care of yourself!
"..."

P.S.: I wrote some scenes for the Abyss Monarch, and here I'd like to make a comparison between the Abyss Emperor, who has been dedicated to attacking for six thousand years, and Tang Hao, who has been vying for power for six thousand years without resisting.

Although they are enemies, the Abyss's persistence is truly admirable, especially in the original novel's ending, which was surprisingly gentle... well... damn, even taking over a plane is a competition?
That's invincible. (End of Chapter)