Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 43 Evil Soul Master

When you returned to Wuhun City, it had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with bloodthirsty soul masters cruelly slaughtering their followers. You could feel your followers experiencing agonizing deaths.

[You raised your hand and crushed a large number of Soul Masters who appeared out of nowhere. Just as you were about to search for the source, the two gods beside you came to a conclusion.]

The god named Bibi Dong said, "These are all former prisoners of the City of Slaughter."

Meanwhile, those arriving from outside the city were continuously carrying the banners of the long-destroyed Heaven Dou Empire and Star Luo Empire.

"A god named Bibi Dong"

Bibi Dong pouted, feeling utterly heartbroken.

Even knowing that this was no longer the complete Hu Liena, Bibi Dong still felt a little sad when she saw this line of text.

But when she saw the next line of text, she paused for a moment, then let out a cold laugh.

"Tang San has actually gone to such a depraved level that he actually released all those villains."

Bibi Dong frowned. With that group of evil soul masters appearing, the simulated Martial Soul Empire was probably doomed.

You are angry; this hell on earth is not what you wanted to see.

Just as you were about to purify everything, a blood-red demonic sword stopped you.

The overwhelming divine power presses down on your nerves, and your instinct is to flee, but your will to protect compels you to bravely raise your head and look up at the sky.

Tang San, with his crimson eyes, white hair, and white robes, hovered high in the sky, the Asura Divine Sword flying back into his hand, his aura shaking the heavens and earth.

Upon seeing the people behind you, Tang San's face twisted in pain, a sinister grin spreading across his face as he pointed his sword at Bibi Dong.

You quickly dodged, wanting to see Tang San's abilities first, but what you didn't expect was...

With just three sword strikes, Bibi Dong, also a deity, fell beneath his sword.

Qian Renxue, who was nearby, tried to rush to her rescue, but was also killed by Tang San within five sword strikes.

"Huh? Three swords."

Bibi Dong could understand that there were differences between gods, but she never imagined that the differences could be so great.

In fact, this is because she has not yet personally experienced the divine power of the Asura God.

The Asura God's control over the Rakshasa God is far superior to that of the Angel God.

Tang San stood with his foot on the heavily injured Rakshasa Goddess Bibi Dong, his face full of mockery.

He uttered one name after another that you had no recollection of, and with each name he pronounced, he stomped hard on Bibi Dong.

He trampled on Bibi Dong forcefully, but without using any divine power. For Bibi Dong, the humiliation was far greater than the actual harm.

Once his anger subsided slightly, he looked at you with eyes filled with murderous intent.

He didn't make a move, but instead looked at you with a strange expression and asked if you were still Hu Liena.

You shake your head. The situation is beyond your control; even if you desperately want to protect the suffering believers, you have no choice but to stand here obediently.

Tang San said that above your divine position, all he sees is the love and respect of the people of Douluo Continent.

He's willing to give you a chance, as long as you kill Bibi Dong at his feet first, and then voluntarily relinquish your divine position, he will give you a promise within his power.

"What did you say? What did you say?!"

Bibi Dong's eyes widened; such a vicious scheme was truly an eye-opener for her.

What does it mean to let a disciple kill his teacher and then give her another chance?
Even though she hadn't personally experienced such a thing, the thought of being killed by Hu Liena filled her with despair.

"Nana, no!"

[In Bibi Dong's eyes, there was no fear of death, but rather an indescribable pain and despair, yet you still couldn't remember who she was.]

You asked Tang San if he could spare the Spirit Hall, but he only shook his head. He said that no one involved in the killings of that year would be spared.

You've settled for second best, hoping he'll spare the unrelated members of the Spirit Hall.

This time, he agreed.

You weren't sure if what the other person said was true or false, but your belief in protecting the Spirit Hall urged you to raise your weapon.

You slowly approach Bibi Dong, who has fallen into a frenzy, and she is constantly hurling insults at Tang San.

She suddenly calmed down when she saw you coming.

She seemed to have accepted the fact that she was about to die at your hands. Contrary to your expectations of pain and rebuke, she actually smiled—a smile of utmost tenderness.

A sudden tremor runs through you; you have a premonition that if you kill the other person with your own hands, you will definitely regret it.

But the arrow was already on the string, and there was no turning back. You pierced her heart, and then used your divine power to shatter all the divine power within her.

Bibi Dong is dead, and you have relinquished your divine status, which represents your divine position.

You were somewhat worried that Tang San might break his promise, but the divine spark that was so closely connected to you did not disappoint you.

[If you die, this special divine spark will shatter. For its sake, Tang San had no choice but to reluctantly accept his promise to you.]

The Spirit Hall still exists, but the Spirit Empire no longer exists.

You reside in the now-renamed Star Dou City, Martial Soul City, watching the turmoil unfold across the Douluo Continent.

Ultimately, with Tang San's help, a descendant of the Star Luo Empire stepped forward, rebuilt the Star Luo Empire, and the rule of the Douluo Continent changed hands once again.

At twenty-eight, all the remaining divine power within you dissipated, the buzzing in your ears vanished, and memories flooded back like a tide. You became Hu Liena once again.

[But your memories of becoming a god haven't faded; the thought of killing your own teacher with your own hands fills you with unbearable grief.]

[You intended to commit suicide, but Tang San forcibly saved your life by claiming that he hadn't finished researching the divine essence.]

Overnight, you fell ill. Even though you still possess the strength of a Title Douluo, this emotional ailment is difficult to cure.

The pain in your heart is deepening day by day, almost driving you to the brink of madness.

Just when the guilt of killing your teacher was suffocating you, you discovered that Tang San, who had broken his promise, had even begun slaughtering all members of the Spirit Hall, regardless of age.

You wanted to confront him, but instead received an unstoppable slap, leaving half your face bloodied and mangled. You knew he was humiliating you.

He said that if it weren't for your divine status, he wouldn't have kept you alive until now.

At twenty-nine, you were terminally ill. After Tang San figured out the principle of condensing a divine spark, he randomly sent you to the frontier.

On the road, you lie on the straw of an oxcart, feeling life slipping away.

Suddenly, a nine-colored glow appeared on the northern horizon, and an enormous Qilin strode in from beyond the heavens. One, two, three!

You wanted to count the number of the nine-colored rings surrounding it, but because of the bumpy oxcart, you couldn't count them no matter how hard you tried.

Fear gripped your heart, but then you saw the blood-red demonic sword, shattered by the bite of the Qilin.

You vaguely hear Tang San's angry roar. You want to laugh, but your life has already come to an end.

In your final, hazy moments, you seem to see that good-for-nothing from years ago again, sitting on the back of a qilin, his face still young and handsome.

【you are dead. 】

[Simulation ends. 】

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