Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 1 Notes from the City of Slaughter! I want a world without gods!

The city of killing!
"Tang Yin, why are you all from the Haotian Sect?"

The killing field.

Dozens of martial spirit lights flashed by, and the bloodthirsty evil spirit masters tensed their bodies at the same time, looking at the person standing proudly in the middle.

A figure stood in front, holding a strange, huge forging hammer in his hand. His gentle and handsome face also had a murderous intent.

"Encirclement and killing?"

The young man laughed softly, with disdain in his eyes.

After arriving in the City of Slaughter and experiencing dozens of bloody and horrific massacres, he was no longer the traditional soul master who almost vomited his entire stomach because of a glass of Bloody Mary. He even began to enjoy everything here without realizing it.

Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer and took the initiative to step forward. Looking at his opponent with an ugly expression, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

"Come together, or we will all die!"

The leading evil soul master screamed in shock, and ten scarlet spikes emerged from his skinny fingers. He swung forward fiercely, but his head was instantly smashed by the black Clear Sky Hammer. Blood splattered everywhere, and his body twitched twice before he fell to the ground without a sound.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Tang San sneered and wiped the blood off his face. His figure suddenly became strange, like a vague ghost.

"How can it be!"

"How did he dodge our combo!?"

"what!"

"No, get back!"

The jet-black Clear Sky Hammer was swung repeatedly, and amid miserable howls, corpses one after another fell to the ground, blossoming into flowers of flesh and blood!
"King Shura!"

"King Shura!"

"King Shura!"

Soon, there was only one person left standing on the field.

Seeing the young man putting away the blood-stained Clear Sky Hammer with an expressionless face, the audience with sick faces began to wave their arms and shout enthusiastically.

Not paying attention to the pilgrim-like cheers from the crowd, Tang San lowered his head, his eyes fell on the face of the graceful girl in the corner, and nodded slightly, as if to say hello.

"Hu Liena?"

'Before revealing your identity, you are indeed a good helper.'

"But sooner or later, I will avenge my comrades on you, the Spirit Hall!"

Having seen the inhumane ugliness that he had seen in the City of Slaughter, and having lived two lives as a human being, Tang San is no longer the Tang Sect disciple who was obsessed with hidden weapons. His knowledge of disguise and scheming has also grown as wildly as blue silver grass that has been watered.

"Congratulations on winning again, Tang Yin."

Hu Liena stepped forward cautiously, sniffing the strong smell of blood surrounding the other person, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn pale.

As a frequent visitor to the killing field, she watched the other side's methods become more cruel and terrifying little by little!
"Ah."

Tang San lowered his head and glanced at the girl in front of him, and replied with a wooden face: "My turn is over, it's your turn next."

The two are partners and also competitors, but due to the strange rule that only one person can survive in the killing field, the two have to stagger their matches.

"No rush," Hu Liena exhaled softly, with a look of anticipation on her face: "Tang Yin, I found a secret treasure in the Slaughter City, and it happens to require soul power to open it. I don't have enough, why don't we try it together?"

A secret treasure that requires soul power to open?

Could it be a soul guide from ancient times? Coincidentally, the Tang Sect's new hidden weapon also needs some reference.
Tang San's eyes gleamed with excitement, but when he saw the worn animal skin notebook in Hu Liena's hand, his expression became gloomy again.

"Is this the secret treasure you mentioned?"

Hu Liena said excitedly: "Yes, you see, you only need to use the soul."

"Keep it for yourself to play with." Tang San's face was full of disappointment.

Most of the things recorded in ancient times are useless history. The real inheritance cannot be so cheap. Tang San walked past the girl with a cold face without stopping at all.

After coming to the City of Slaughter, he has collected too many vague historical records like this that have no meaning at all.

"Not interested?"

Thinking of the other party's elegance and gentleness when he first came, Hu Liena sighed. Just as she was about to throw the animal skin away, she remembered something and withdrew her hand that was stretched out in the air.

His Highness the Pope of the Spirit Hall, who is also her master Bibi Dong, once said in person that profound knowledge and powerful strength are equal, and both are equally important to the Spirit Hall.

"With my current soul power, it is difficult to fully open it all at once, so I can only slowly consume it."

As her slender fingers stroked the animal hide, a look of determination appeared on Hu Liena's face.

"Hey, beauty, do you want to do something fun--"

While he was thinking, several skinny men with faces as pale as ghosts surrounded him with lewd smiles.

"You guys, what's up?"

Hu Liena stopped, looked up at everyone, and her voice showed a hint of charm intentionally or unintentionally.

"Of course, little sister, come and kill"

"What the hell!"

"You idiots, she is the messenger of hell!!!"

The man wanted to say something fancy, but when he saw the iconic mask, his face suddenly turned sad.

Asura King, the messenger of hell.
These two newcomers in the City of Slaughter have established their power by stepping on the corpses of countless people!

"If you know you're wrong, just get out of here."

Suppressing the urge to kill in her heart, Hu Liena held the yellowed animal skin in her hand, and her voice turned cold.

"Thank you very much for your mercy!"

Several people kowtowed loudly and quickly moved away from her, looking at her graceful back, the fear on their faces lingering for a long time.

"It's strange, what on earth are you?" Hu Liena raised the animal skin again, with obvious confusion on her pretty face.

Compared with Tang Yin's enormous mental power, she was actually more deeply affected by the City of Slaughter. Just when she couldn't help but kill all the provocative people around her, a cool force actually transmitted to her body along the animal skin, instantly dispelling the murderous intent.

Tang Yin guessed wrong, this thing is not simple!
Even if it takes more time, I must uncover your secret!

Amidst the fearful gazes of the crowd, Hu Liena pushed the door open and entered the house, her masked face full of determination.

one day.

Two days.

fifteen days.

The reputation of King Shura on the killing field became more and more terrifying, while the messenger of hell with the same name disappeared for a long time.

"Finally, the seal is broken."

In the simple room, Hu Liena rubbed her black eyes, held the animal skin in her hands, and let out a breath of relief.

"Teacher, I hope that after spending so much money, it won't let me down."

With her hands raised as if praying, Hu Liena gently turned to the first page. As if she was under a spell of immobilization, the expectation and surprise on her face froze, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

Kill kill kill kill kill! ! !

The first second it enters your eyes, it’s more majestic than the City of Slaughter, with a purer murderous intent that comes towards you, shaking your heart!
[I want this world to be without God! ]

(End of this chapter)