Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

Leosley wandered around the outer city for a long time, finally shaking his head helplessly, filled with mixed emotions.

On this land, almost 90% of the people are utterly wicked, becoming the embodiment of evil, making them unbearable to look at.

However, in this dark corner, there are still a few people who come here to escape the pursuit of their enemies or simply to find a place to belong.

The rumors about this city from the outside world seem to be so beautiful and glorious, but when people actually set foot here, they will understand that: for the strong, this may be a prosperous paradise; but for the weak, it is no different from a purgatory in the abyss.

Although the outer city is bustling with people and appears relatively peaceful on the surface, darkness lurks in every corner.

Simply offering a Bloody Mary each month grants the protection of the King of Slaughter, but this protection is merely a transaction of fear; the protection of the powerful does not guarantee true safety.

In the outer city, there are many rules, but the only rule to follow is the law of survival.

The inner city is a completely different world. There are no rules there, only strength. Strength determines the meaning of survival, and the strong can do whatever they want, act recklessly, and without restraint.

"Staying in the outer city is nothing more than a slow death."

Leosley sighed inwardly. Those incompetent weaklings might be able to provide a few months of Bloody Mary when they first arrived, but as time went on, what would they rely on to continue surviving?
In this outer city, although one can barely survive, there is no way to solve the problem of food and clothing shortages, and the future is filled with endless darkness and despair.

"Everything here will be seen as an illusion; only your own will is the most real existence." Leosley's words struck Zhu Zhuqing's heart like a warning bell.

He could tell that although Zhu Zhuqing was in a good state now, it was only temporary. After all, she had just committed murder, and the fear and confusion in her heart had not yet dissipated.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, a resolute glint in her eyes. "I understand what you mean, teacher."

Although the tavern was filled with the atmosphere of killing, she understood that this was the true nature of the killing city.

"We'll come pick you up after you finish the assessment. From now on, you'll have to walk the rest of the way on your own."

"I will do my best to pass the assessment." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes shone with a resolute light, like a burning flame. "I will never back down."

"Head Nurse, let's go see the boss here."

“Okay.” Hitchcock nodded, without saying anything more.

Leosley didn't linger any longer, and the three headed straight for the very center of the outer city. There stood a magnificent palace, exuding a palpable sense of oppression even from the outside.

King of Slaughter.

The ultimate boss in the mouths of the fallen.

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Meanwhile, the scene on the other side is full of tension and drama.

Outside a house, with a soft "plop!" blood gushed out like a fountain, and the former homeowner's body slowly collapsed, like a mountain losing its support, crashing heavily to the ground. Tang San looked at the burly man lying on the ground, a thoughtful thought flashing through his mind. He frowned slightly, a ripple of emotion stirring within him. "In this City of Slaughter, the circulation speed of the Mysterious Heaven Technique has clearly slowed down. In other words, my soul power cultivation speed, soul power recovery speed, and even the healing of my injuries have all been slowed down."

His mood grew increasingly heavy, but soon, a flash of inspiration struck him.

"By the way, the Eight Spider Lances' devouring ability! If I can make good use of it, it might speed up my soul power and injury recovery considerably."

Tang San's eyes gleamed with determination. "The people of the Slaughter City are all heinous criminals. To be precise, they can't even be considered human; they're more like ferocious beasts. Every single one of them is waiting for death to come. What I'm doing is not only to rid the people of this scourge, but also to make use of what's good for them."

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips. "If these heinous beasts were to escape, what a disaster they would bring to the people of the mainland! Rather than letting them run rampant outside, it's better to kill them on the spot and prevent future troubles!"

"Hmph, the Spirit Hall! The City of Slaughter, such a filthy existence, is all the result of the Spirit Hall's indulgence." Tang San's voice was deep, carrying an undeniable determination. "For the peace of the continent, for the safety of the people, one day, I will eradicate the Spirit Hall and utterly destroy this filthy place!"

Without pausing for a moment, he bent down, preparing to drag the body back into the house.

In the killing city, danger lurks everywhere, and you could be drawn into a vortex at any moment.

He had to be extremely careful and absolutely could not expose the external soul bone to the public, otherwise it would surely attract a frenzy of covetousness and attacks.

He closed the heavy door, tossed the corpse aside, and without hesitation opened his external soul bone, instantly feeling a surge of intense energy erupt within his body.

Strands of soul power and life force, like gentle streams, flowed into his body through the channels of the Eight Spider Lances, and the soul power he had consumed in the previous battle was restored in the blink of an eye.

Even more miraculously, Tang San clearly felt that some of the excess soul power was retained in his body under the operation of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, causing his cultivation to increase slightly!

That life energy also slightly enhanced the strength of his physical body, making him feel like a flower kissed by the sun, full of vitality.

His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes immediately lit up with surprise: "Could it be that because of the second awakening of my martial soul, my Eight Spider Lances have also quietly evolved? Plants rely on absorbing nutrients to grow, and perhaps during this awakening, my external soul bone gained similar abilities under the energy shared by many Blue Silver Grasses?"

"However, in the end, doesn't this mean that I can rely on the devouring ability of the external soul bone in the City of Slaughter to quickly cultivate soul power and strengthen my physical body by devouring those who have committed heinous crimes?"

However, the excitement in his mind was interrupted by a slight frown. "But the Eight Spider Lances seem unable to store life energy, and the same goes for soul power. Once the body absorbs and converts it to a certain extent, it can no longer absorb any more."

He couldn't help but wonder, "Where exactly did things go wrong?"

The inability to preserve it means that he can only watch helplessly as the excess soul power and life energy he absorbed into his body are lost in vain, which is a complete waste!
But now I have absolutely no clue.

"Could it be that the level of soul bone evolution is not high enough? If I devour more, will I be able to speed up the evolution? After all, the changes in the Eight Spider Lances may be due to the absorption of energy shared by many Blue Silver Grasses during the second awakening of the martial soul."

"We'll see when we try. Fortunately, there are quite a few test subjects here." (End of Chapter)