Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 426 Failing to Recognize the Situation

But Oscar's situation wasn't so good.

Knowing that An Zhen could initially grasp the Destruction Scepter, Oscar dared not be careless. He went all out from the start and used the essence blood that Tang San had given him, along with the Mirror Intestine and the amplification of his Martial Soul True Body, to unleash the divine skill Asura Blood Sword.

This strike was almost equivalent to a strike from a true god.

If his cultivation level were to rise to the Limit Douluo level, then he would be on par with a single blow from a true god.

However, such a powerful attack requires Oscar, whose current soul power level is only Super Douluo, to exert his full strength and even overload his meridians to unleash it.

But this also means that he was completely defenseless at that moment.

Oscar never expected that his opponent could withstand the attack and not be at a disadvantage at all.

The aftershocks of the killing and destruction surged toward him, tearing at his body. After this attack had almost exhausted all his soul power, Oscar was completely powerless to defend or retaliate against the impact. His clothes and skin were instantly torn apart, and he was thrown backward by the powerful impact.

"what--"

A figure fell directly from a height of several thousand meters.

It crashed into the golden shield drawn on the trident of Poseidon.

"Ahem—"

Oscar lay there listlessly.

Fragments of internal organs and fresh blood were vomited out of his mouth.

Almost no part of his face was intact; he was covered in blood, crimson blood constantly flowing from his body. Fragments of his clothes were stuck to his flesh, and the words "skin torn and bleeding" were insufficient to describe the extent of his suffering.

Despite the intense pain throughout his body, Oscar struggled to turn over, finally managing to spit out some blood and fragments of internal organs stuck in his mouth and throat.

"First Soul Skill: I Have a Big Sausage."

Oscar struggled to use his soul skill.

Although the ninth soul skill is more effective, he simply doesn't have that much soul power right now and can only barely use the first soul skill.

Although it's the first soul skill, its effects are quite comprehensive, providing full-body recovery. It not only heals injuries and restores stamina and soul power, but also alleviates fatigue and pain. Furthermore, the seventh soul skill, Golden Fly, increases the sausage effect by 30%, making it enough to turn the tide in crucial moments.

but……

A black ankle boot stepped directly onto Oscar's left hand, which was covered in blood and not an inch of undamaged skin, and was holding a large sausage.

“Oscar, the God of Cookery.” An Zhen reached out and used her soul power to remove the string of blood essence hanging around Oscar’s neck, collecting the blood essence of the God King. “Wouldn’t it be better to surrender? Why did you have to get beaten up?”

“You…” Oscar was so weak that he barely had the strength to speak.

"Don't panic, a god who has descended to the mortal realm is a decent trophy." An Zhen raised her hand, and another level-nine soul tool, the God-Binding Rope, bound Oscar's body. Then, she used her soul power to stuff the sausage into Oscar's mouth.

Authority: All living beings.

Anzhen used the virtual world to suppress Oscar's consciousness, throwing Oscar's body and soul into the "stomach" of the virtual world.

"It's done."

Of the six original Shrek Seven Devils who descended to the mortal realm, two were killed and two were captured.

"Young Master is mighty!" the God of Greed exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.

If he had been in that battle, he probably would have been lying on the ground already. Who would have thought that a mere second-level deity, the God of Food, who has now descended to the mortal realm and whose cultivation has fallen from the divine level, could actually wield the legendary Asura Blood Sword?

"Let's go, next place, that fixed anchor point outside the demiplane." Without wasting time, An Zhen retrieved the Trident of Poseidon, tore open a spatial rift, and then led the God of Greed into it. This was obtained from the NPC Tang Hao and A Yin earlier.

……

at the same time.

virtual reality.

Oscar opened his eyes to a completely different scene: everything was white, and he couldn't even feel his feet; it was as if he were floating in the air.

Oscar sensed his own power and subconsciously checked his condition.

He's in great shape; his injuries have all healed.

But the power is gone.

However, he doesn't seem like an ordinary person right now.

"It's more like the ghost stories I heard as a child." Oscar surveyed the strange space. "Is this the afterlife, the world after the soul is extinguished?"

Oscar knew that after death, the soul or fragments of a living being would be absorbed by the underworld, but his death was probably not a normal one. An Zhen would definitely not let his soul go and would surely use the Scepter of Destruction to completely destroy him, just like she had destroyed Boss Dai and Zhu Qing before.

"Little Oscar?" Just then, a voice that sounded somewhat familiar to Oscar came from behind him.

Oscar turned around and looked surprised. "Xiao Wu, and... Uncle and Auntie?"

The person who appeared before him was Xiao Wu, and Tang Hao and A Yin, whom they were looking for on this trip.

Oscar suddenly looked furious. "Xiao Wu, did An Zhen kill you too?"

Isn't he afraid that his brother will go berserk?

"No, not at all." Xiao Wu shook her head gently. "We're probably not dead yet. It's just that bastard An Zhen used some strange trick to trap our consciousness here."

“Xiao Ao.” A Yin’s figure floated over, looking guilty. “I’m sorry, it was A Hao and I who acted on our own, which dragged you all into this.”

“Auntie, what are you saying? It’s all An Zhen’s fault.” Oscar quickly waved his hand.

“That’s right.” Xiao Wu nodded fiercely, “That bastard (content cannot be broadcast)” “Dead rabbit!” A cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Even after all this, you still can't control your foul mouth."

next second.

Suddenly, a pillar and rope appeared, binding Xiao Wu to them and stuffing a ball into her mouth. A strange force acted upon her. Just as Oscar and the other two were on guard against this sudden turn of events and were about to rush forward to rescue Xiao Wu, her delicate body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably. Her white-stockinged legs kicked wildly in the air, her fair skin was covered in a suspicious pink glow, and she was instantly drenched in sweat.

“This…” Oscar suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned his head away.

However, the next second, Xiao Wu's expression suddenly turned into intense pain, as if her soul was being gnawed and torn apart by countless ants. Silent cries of pain echoed in the space, and her face instantly turned deathly pale, as if she had been subjected to all sorts of torture.

Pleasure and pain cycle endlessly.

"Let go of Xiao Wu!" Seeing her daughter-in-law suffering so much, A Yin was heartbroken and wanted to rush forward to rescue her, but it was as if an invisible barrier was blocking her way, and no one could get close to Xiao Wu.

"An Zhen!" Oscar roared at the surroundings, "If you've got the guts, come at me! What kind of skill is it to bully a woman!"

"Bastard!" Tang Hao tried to imitate Xiao Wu's swear words and curse, hoping to draw the hatred to himself.

However, the next second, the pillar, the rope, and the gag were used on Ah Yin. She received the same treatment as Xiao Wu had just received.

“Oscar.” An Zhen’s voice rang in Oscar’s ear, “Do you want to give Ning Rongrong the same treatment? Or you can take a gamble and see if I can catch Ning Rongrong.”

Oscar was just about to start yelling when his expression faltered, and then he shut his mouth.

Seeing his wife being punished like this, Tang Hao was so anxious that he jumped up and down, cursing incessantly, and even uttering insults directed at his entire family.

"You……"

But as a good young man of the new era, how could An Zhen possibly retaliate with such vulgar language? He simply silently amplified A Yin and Xiao Wu's senses.

After a short while, Tang Hao saw that Ah Yin had started to roll her eyes, so he stopped, begged for mercy, and even knelt down.

"Please, please, let Ah Yin go! I know I was wrong, Lady Anzhen! I know I was wrong."

How arrogant they were when they were cursing.

Now look how pathetic he is kneeling.

"Heh~" An Zhen sneered.

Weren't you supposed to be insulting his whole family? Why aren't you criticizing him anymore?

"Where did that arrogant and unruly attitude of yours come from?"

Anzhen just doesn't understand why some people are so brain-dead.

Such an old man, yet a god who has lived for so many years.

You're already in my hands. Begging for mercy is probably impossible, but at least behave yourself. You're still so arrogantly provoking me. Do you really think I'm a pushover? Or do you think I won't lay a hand on you?

They can't even see such a simple situation clearly.

Anzhen put Ah Yin, who was rolling her eyes, down, and then let Tang Hao go up to experience it.

……

"right here."

Anzhen brought the God of Greed to a very small island.

The god of greed tossed a greedy coin.

The artifact floated in the air, emitting a distorted golden halo, before finally landing on a giant rock.

“Here,” the God of Greed said.

He sensed spatial fluctuations connecting to other spaces.

As he spoke, the God of Greed continued to manipulate the Greedy Coins.

The distorted golden halo constantly collided with the spatial fluctuations, creating ripples that attempted to open a gap.

“I’ll do it.” A golden light flashed on the back of An Zhen’s hand, and the golden trident of the sea god appeared. “By the way, the Nine-Colored Goddess and the Phoenix God are of no use, are they? Why don’t we just destroy this demiplane together?”

Neat.

"It must have some effect, right?" said the God of Greed. After all, they couldn't just play Xiao Wu all at once; things always had to be done step by step.

"That's true." If all else fails, they can be frozen and stored away. The original Shrek Seven Devils would be some kind of commemorative trophy.

An Zhen took out the Ghost Carving Divine Blade.

The extremely sharp blade easily sliced ​​through the space.

'I wonder which is stronger, this thing or the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.'

An Zhen recalled the super artifact in the original work that could ignore defenses. However, because it lacked the nourishment of immortal energy and the person who controlled it was not a true deity who had absorbed immortal energy, it had never been able to unleash the true power of that super artifact.

"go!"

Anzhen was the first to enter.

"Phoenix Cloud-piercing Strike!"

"Clang clang," a clear phoenix cry rang out, and a huge fire phoenix, hundreds of meters tall, swung its fiery wings and rushed towards them, its blazing red flames rushing towards them.

(End of this chapter)