Douluo: Emerald Poison King

Chapter 222: Madam, You Don’t Want Yourself (Tenth Update)

Chen Ming didn't know what to say. Should he say that Ah Yin was weak, or that she was too kind to even end such a thing with just saying that she didn't want to face it.

Looking at Ah Yin who seemed to have lost hope, Chen Ming revealed a strange smile and spoke to Ah Yin.

"Madam, you don't want anything to happen to your child, do you?"

"What? Mistress?!" Upon hearing Chen Ming talking about his child, Ah Yin immediately became excited. The depressed look on her face was instantly thrown to the back of her mind. She stood up fiercely and looked straight into Chen Ming's eyes.

Although she knew very well that she was just an ant that Chen Ming could easily crush to death, as a mother who had lost her lover and only had her children left in the world, Ah Yin was completely unable to control her excitement.

Since that night, Ayin has never seen her child again. How she wanted to hug her child and accompany her child as he grew up like a normal mother.

"Don't you want to see how your children are doing? Don't you want to know what Tang Hao is like now? Don't you want to know how many major events have happened on the continent since your death? Don't you want to return to the Blue Silver Forest and see your people?"

With every word Chen Ming spoke, his body stood up a little. Later, Chen Ming's face was already in front of A Yin, and every word he said struck A Yin's heart deeply.

After hearing about the Blue Silver Forest, his birthplace, Ah Yin understood that this seemingly young man in front of him actually knew a lot of things and he did not find him by accident at all.

However, faced with the various temptations offered by Chen Ming, A Yin still couldn't bear to refuse.

"What do you want to do?"

Feeling the heat coming from her ears, Yin's neck turned red, her hands unconsciously clutched her clothes, and she became extremely nervous.

If it was the Ah Yin before the sacrifice, his performance would definitely not be so immature.

But the problem is that the current Ah Yin is in a state of growing again as a seed after losing his 100,000-year soul ring and soul bone. Both his strength and mentality are far inferior to what he used to be.

Although she looks to be around fifteen years old in the spiritual world, there are many subjective judgments made by Yin herself, and she subconsciously thinks that she is this age.

In practical terms, his mental state should be equivalent to that of a person who has been in human society for one or two years, and is still a little immature in nature. Although it is definitely better than a certain 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit who forgot to practice well after entering human society, I dare not say that it is much better.

"Do you know how to become a god?"

"To become a god, one needs to gather faith. Whether it is the faith of humans or the faith of soul beasts, they can all become the material for the throne of god."

"I happen to be on the path to becoming a god, and have already shaped the most primitive prototype of a godhood. What I need is faith. Your faith, and the faith of the Blue Silver Grass Clan."

"Becoming a god? Faith?!"

Ah Yin opened his mouth wide, looking at Chen Ming in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't understand why a human on the path to becoming a god would appear again on this continent where it was said that no one had become a god in ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years is a matter of hundreds of generations for humans, but for soul beasts, especially hundred thousand year soul beasts, it is still "some time ago". Ah Yin has experienced the era when the continent was ruled by soul beasts, the era when the angel god killed the auspicious beasts, repaired the world, and defeated the soul beasts of the entire Douluo Continent by himself, gathering faith to become a god.

The story of angels becoming gods was deeply engraved in Yin's mind, and she also longed for that realm that transcended the mundane limitations of the world.

Otherwise, with the vitality of the Blue Silver Emperor, even if he could not survive the calamity of 100,000 years, it would be very easy for him to continue to avoid it by regenerating himself. It would not be worthwhile to give up his tenacious life and transform into a human being.

She looked at Chen Ming, her thoughts constantly changing. Looking at Ah Yin, Chen Ming smiled and opened his palm, a transcendent aura emanating from Chen Ming's palm.

It was a divine power that surpassed the limits of soul masters and soul beasts, and the restrictions of the Douluo plane. Although it was very weak and fragile, like a baby still in swaddling clothes, it still deeply attracted Ah Yin's gaze and attention the moment it appeared.

That is the power of poison.

Poison, plague, and death. The three formed a stable triangle, forming the foundation of God's power. Countless people feared poison, plague, and death, and countless people prayed to the existence in the dark, praying that this disaster would not befall them.

Although the attributes of the deity were very different from those of Ah Yin, the moment she saw it, Ah Yin was still immersed in it and couldn't help but bring herself into the figure that people feared.

Because, ever since the day soul beasts could no longer become gods, becoming a god has become the most noble and greatest ideal in the hearts of countless soul beasts.

Seeing Ah Yin's image begin to flicker like an unstable signal, Chen Ming quickly put away the divine throne he had displayed, and then input a little pure vitality and soul power into Ah Yin, making her wake up.

After realizing his mistake, Ah Yin collapsed on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead. His pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he was obviously in extreme shock and fear.

"God of Plague."

Hearing Ah Yin's words, Chen Ming's face darkened. He wanted to refute but couldn't. Because according to his position as a god, he was really a plague god, but he could only bring disasters, not bad luck.
Well, this is the real plague god. The one who can't bring plague but can only bring bad luck is the god of doom.

"You've also sensed that my position as a deity is a little special. People's fear of me far outweighs their faith in me. In order to prevent me from being completely distorted by faith, I need more positive faith to balance it out, so that I can maintain my inner peace and improve my position as a deity."

"How do you choose?"

Chen Ming squatted in front of Ah Yin and spoke to her calmly.

Ah Yin wanted to refuse, but looking at Chen Ming's indifferent eyes and the various ominous signs revealed in the shrine just now, she nodded stiffly.

“I agree.”

Ah Yin couldn't explain what she was thinking right now. She didn't even know whether she agreed for Xiao San, for her tribe, for herself, or because of her envy and longing for the divine power and gods.

She only knew that from this moment on, she would no longer have room for regret.

(End of this chapter)