Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"I understand how you feel." "It's just a house raid. How many people in your family died?"

The body made of living gold gives Alex the ability to control life force, allowing him to easily neutralize the destructive energy running rampant around him.

In the ruins of a city overrun by soul beasts, the two men faced each other across the shattered walls. The wandering soul beasts were rummaging through the rubble, searching for food scraps left by humans. To these soul beasts, accustomed to consuming raw meat and drinking blood, the food reserves that hadn't been moved in time were a rare delicacy.

Yet, at this moment, all the spirit beasts were drawn to the rich aura of life emanating from Alex. To them, the gold of this walking humanoid was like the brightest beacon in the darkness. Though they instinctively feared the destructive divine power surging around Wang Dong, their inherent greed drove them to gradually gather around him, saliva dripping from the gaps between their sharp teeth.

However, Alex didn't even spare a glance for these soul beasts, his eyes were always fixed on Wang Dong.

"Do you understand?" Wang Dong suddenly smiled sarcastically. "Do you understand the pain of watching your family members die one by one, even your closest relatives passing away?"

You've finally asked the right person! Looking for a misery comparison, kid? You've hit a wall!

"I was stabbed by my lover back then. She and her lover slandered me for treason, labeled me a heretic, and killed all 367 members of my family in front of me, from the octogenarians to the babies who couldn't speak yet. No one was spared... Now, do you still want to compete with me?" Ilex temporarily omitted the bloody past of the subsequent beating of the entire plane, but Wang Dong could still see the madness and despair that had accumulated for countless years in the depths of those eyes.

"How... much?" Wang Dong widened her eyes in shock. With her brain capacity, it was probably hard for her to imagine how someone could live such a miserable life. The huge amount of information instantly made her mind blank. Simply put, her brain was overloaded and temporarily shut down.

Not to mention that she was not stabbed by the person she liked (Long), but it was Long who was stabbed by her father. She used her slow brain to calculate and found that even if her family plus Dai Mubai died ten times, the number of people who died in Alex's family would not be as many as those who died.

And no one was killed in front of her...Except Tang San. But Tang San was an exception, that fake person's death was a good death.

"Then how did you...get out?" Wang Dong was stunned for a long time before she managed to say this. She really couldn't imagine the mental fortitude it took to remain sane after such a tragedy.

If he can handle all this, isn't his mental strength really that strong?

"Well, this... I didn't let them go either. I killed more than 90% of the strong people in my plane. The human population in the entire plane was reduced by half, and many inheritances were completely cut off..." Alex's expression suddenly became subtle.

Wait, is this even human language? Wang Dong felt his worldview completely shattered.

"Don't try to imitate me. My family is innocent. You know what kind of people your family is. Almost every one of them deserves death. And you can't imitate them."

That's very heartbreaking.

No, isn't that the point? The point is how many people this seemingly righteous, bright, and holy guy has killed? Killing 90% of humanity's strongest people, directly reducing the population by half, what does that mean?

How can he be more evil than those evil soul masters?

"I told you long ago that I'm not a good person, but you didn't believe me and kept biting Di Tian." Do you understand now? Compared to him, Di Tian can be called kind.

"She actually calls you teacher. Does she know what you've done?" Wang Dong shuddered unconsciously. What kind of insane people were gathered around Mu Xing? Each one was crazier than the other. Calling them perverts wouldn't be an exaggeration.

"How could she not know? She used this to attack me every day for a while! But she was still willing to call me 'teacher'." Alex knew what she was thinking at a glance, "Are you really trying to purge the court now?" He couldn't bear to reveal the truth. The Cow Cat is not a pure white moonlight. Although it has more milk than cow, it has a dark side after all. To be precise, it is chaotic neutral.

"what?"

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot. You may not have the concept of monarch and subject, but her patience is limited." Alex's goal has been achieved. He successfully diverted Wang Dong's attention. At least now her grief of losing her loved ones has been diluted by the shock.

"So, can you calm down and talk properly now?"

"What do you want me to say to someone like you?" Wang Dong's tone suddenly turned cold. "I can't understand why an executioner like you can possess such a pure aura of light."

"Your family isn't all dead yet, and you were already thinking about destroying everything." Alex sneered and took a step forward, his gray eyes reflecting Wang Dong's pale face. "Then why is it so hard to understand why I, who witnessed the innocent and tragic deaths of all my loved ones, wanted to bury the whole world with them?"

"Isn't my brother innocent? He was only born a short time ago..." Wang Dong's voice suddenly choked. Her chaotic thoughts forced her to grasp at this last straw. She had just clearly felt the newborn's breath die. No matter how many sins the parents committed, a new life is always innocent. That child had no chance to gain any benefits, not even to open his eyes and see the world.

Electrolux's expression softened subtly for a moment, but he quickly noticed something suspicious. "As far as I know, human gods... let's put you in that category. They also require a ten-month pregnancy. Given the difference in the flow of time between the divine realm and the underworld, your mother gave birth after only a few days of pregnancy. Does that make sense?"

Is this reasonable? Wang Dong froze, the purple-black power of destruction stagnating around her. She suddenly remembered that the God of Destruction had personally promised not to embarrass a pregnant woman. Knowing that God King, he was not one to go back on his word, so there must be something hidden.

"You would rather suspect the God of Destruction than your biological father? Don't forget, not long ago, he threatened you with your mother's safety." Although Alex didn't know what exactly happened in the God Realm, even if it was really done by the God of Destruction, it would be understandable, but he was more inclined to believe that Tang San had used some forbidden means.

Wang Dong froze in place as if struck by lightning. The reason why she suspected the God of Destruction first was because there was still a trace of pathetic hope in her heart. She always thought that even if Tang San did not love her as a tool, at least he was truly protective of his mother.

She had left the God Realm at a young age, her memories etched only with images of her parents' deep love. Even after Tang San exploited her in various ways, she had never questioned his feelings for her mother. Even when Tang San threatened Xiao Wu during that duel, she had simply dismissed it as a tactic to distract her.

But she can't be blamed. After all, the phrase "Rise again, my love" is truly iconic, having long since become one of Douluo Continent's most enduring legends. In the theaters of the former Douluo Three Kingdoms, the drama of Xiao Wu's sacrifice and Tang San's reversal of life and death has been replayed countless times. Now, perhaps those vivid portrayals of deep affection were merely wishful embellishment by later generations?

Suddenly, without warning, the surrounding light dimmed. Despite the clear sky, the ruins seemed shrouded in an invisible shadow. Low-level soul beasts instantly scattered, while soul beasts older than ten thousand years slowly gathered around.

Wang Dong instantly became alert. This strange change in light and oppressive aura was clearly the power of a domain, and a domain of darkness at that. She instinctively thought of the black dragon, but the aura now permeating was completely different.

A massive beast gracefully emerged from the shadows. It was a pitch-black tiger, its eight-meter-long body brimming with muscle. Its flawless fur shone like satin in the dim light. Most striking was its long, distorted tail, composed of countless joints and tipped with a cold barb. It stood erect, swaying slightly.

The tiger's blood-red eyes danced with a flaming glow, and the misty black pattern of the character "王" loomed on its forehead. It made no attacking gestures, instead crouching dozens of meters away like a lazy cat. However, the inherent sense of oppression it exuded caused all the surrounding ten-thousand-year soul beasts to unconsciously bow their heads and retreat.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger..." Although Wang Dong loathed and hated Tang San, she was born in the Clear Sky Sect and naturally had heard since childhood about the soul beasts from which Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer soul rings came. Among them, his fourth soul ring came from a Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

The very existence of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger is a paradox of survival. This ferocious soul beast cannot grow through conventional cultivation, and can only rapidly grow stronger by devouring the soul power of other soul beasts or human soul masters. This predatory instinct means that wherever it appears, it will immediately be besieged by all soul beasts, strangling them before they can grow.

Yet, the giant tiger before him seemed unusually relaxed. Judging by the fearful expressions of the surrounding ten-thousand-year soul beasts, its cultivation was far greater than its apparent age. Soul beasts' intuition was uncanny. The fact that these ten-thousand-year soul beasts would rather retreat than attack in a group simply proved that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's strength had reached a point where they couldn't even entertain the slightest thought of attacking.

Ancient texts record the Dark Demonic Evil Tiger, a creature said to be the product of the evil god possessing the White Tiger. Its originally pure light attributes were twisted into darkness, and it sprouted corrupted wings and a scorpion-like tail.

Yet, the slowly approaching beast showed no fear of the second-level divine power emanating from Wang Dong. It raised its pitch-black tiger claws, and each step caused the ground to tremble slightly. The thousand-year-old spirit beasts that were watching had already retreated, not daring to even breathe.

The strangest thing was its posture as it moved. It did not have the tension of a predator, but was as calm as a monarch inspecting his territory. The evil hook swung rhythmically, creating tiny spatial cracks in the air.

As the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger approached, its form unexpectedly shrank. Its once eight-meter-long frame gradually shrank, its dark wings that had once obscured the sky slowly dissipated, and its iconic hooked tail degenerated into a simple tiger's tail. When it finally landed in the open space between them, it had transformed into a massive cat only five feet long, its jet-black fur shimmering like satin. Its previous ferocious aura was gone, and instead, it appeared unexpectedly endearing.

It completely ignored Wang Dong, faced directly towards Alex, and squatted down gracefully. This abnormally docile posture was very different from the ferocious and violent Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in the legend.

Alex looked at the abnormal Dark Demon Evil Tiger in front of him thoughtfully, "Could it be that all God Kings of human origin have the special habit of possessing soul beasts?" Perhaps it was because of his natural liking for cats, or because he learned from Mu Xing that this second-generation Evil God King was once a magician, Alex always maintained a subtle friendliness towards Ji Dong.

Wang Dong suddenly reacted and widened his eyes: "Uncle Ji Dong?"

The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger—or rather, Ji Dong's incarnation—immediately revealed a clear expression of disdain. He truly had no good feelings towards Tang San and his family. However, the feline's expression was too complex for Wang Dong. She completely failed to grasp its meaning and simply kept asking what had happened to her mother and brother.

The black tiger's tail slapped the ground irritably, and finally he sighed helplessly, although it was indeed a bit strange for a cat to do this.

He knew Tang San wasn't human, at best a vegetative hybrid of man and beast. He also knew Tang San had a low standard, but he never expected it to be this low. Influenced by the instincts of the possessed tiger spirit beast, he licked his front paws irritably and tried to form his words.

But how would he describe this behavior of "letting his pregnant wife use her life force to give birth to a child, then using the blood aura emitted by the child at birth to break the seal set by the God of Destruction, and then abandoning his dying wife and child and running away"?

It was truly outrageous! He and Lie Yan had always wanted a child but were never able to fulfill their wish. Tang San, with two children, could do whatever he wanted.

This is not fair!

However, in order to save the reputation of his predecessor, the God of Destruction, Ji Dong took a deep breath and said, "Your father made your mother exhaust her essence to give birth to your brother. He used your brother's umbilical cord blood to break the seal set by Destruction and then ran away alone. During the escape, his body was damaged, causing the coexistence of the two gods in his body to collapse. Then your mother exploded..."

"That's explosive." Electrolux glanced at Wang Dong, who was in a downtime state again.

"Oh, brother, I understand you!" Ji Dong ignored the trembling Wang Dong, "If I were you, I would also want to blow up the entire plane."

Ilex was flattered. This was the first time someone had personally acknowledged his actions. "Look how embarrassing this has become!" It seemed the evil God-King was also a tyrant, or perhaps it was just a mutual sympathy between the mages.

Why did he feel that since Tang San frequently interfered with the lower realm, the God Kings seemed to have broken the rules and started to interfere in the affairs of the Douluo Plane one after another? However, if they came to help their side in the battle, it was not unacceptable.

I have an exam at the end of next month, I really want to update after the exam.