Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

If one person dies before the others are eliminated, then the other one can walk away with a clear conscience.

As Higewen watched the carnage below, the atmosphere in the hellish killing arena grew increasingly tense, with shouts from the audience rising and falling, and a strong stench of blood filling the air.

"Duke, Tang San won't die in this battle, will he?"

"will not."

Leosley gave a very definite answer.

Because the God of Asura would not let Tang San die, especially since this was Asura's territory.

Moreover, it's absolutely impossible for these few people to kill Tang San; he's more concerned about how Dai Mubai will die.

"Why? Tang San is strong, but this is the City of Slaughter, and anything can happen. Besides, Dai Mubai's strength should not be underestimated either." Xigewen was also puzzled.

Siegfried's gaze remained fixed on the battle, her brow slightly furrowed, clearly puzzled and dissatisfied with Lyosley's answer. Her fingers unconsciously tightened around the strap of her heart-shaped backpack, as if she were deep in thought.

“Because,” Leosley pointed upwards, without stating it explicitly.

He knew that Hilgewen must understand something.

The gods of Douluo Continent are not the demon gods of Teyvat. The demon gods of Teyvat have lovers, but the gods of Douluo Continent are different.
Higewen looked up at the sky, a knowing glint in her eyes.

"I see... It seems I underestimated the 'concern' of certain beings."

As their eyes met, the stench of blood in the air seemed to intensify. Leosley stood to the side, his cold face expressionless, his black wings unfurling gently behind him, seemingly blending into the surrounding darkness. His gaze remained fixed on Tang San and Dai Mubai in the center of the arena, as if awaiting some inevitable outcome.

Higewen said softly, "Duke, what do you think they will do?"

Leosley remained silent, his hands still in his coat pockets, his cold gaze fixed on the two people inside the cage through the bars. He didn't turn his head, nor did he answer Siegfried's question, as if it hadn't reached his ears.

Inside the iron cage of the Hell's Killing Arena, Tang San and Dai Mubai tacitly chose to eliminate the other opponents first. Their figures darted swiftly in the dim light, each strike precise and deadly. The shouts from the audience grew increasingly intense, the stench of blood filling every corner.

Tang San dodged an attack from a Soul Master with a flash, and struck the opponent's chest with a backhand palm strike.

"Watch out on the left!"

Dai Mubai's tiger claws tore through the air, ripping apart the throat of one of the attackers.

"Thank you for reminding!"

The two worked together with the same seamless coordination they had back at Shrek Academy. However, the remaining opponents gradually realized that they had to eliminate these two most powerful threats first. Five Soul Masters simultaneously approached Tang San and Dai Mubai, the light of their Soul Skills flashing in the darkness.

Tang San sneered, and a ball of Blue Silver Grass condensed in his palm, instantly transforming into vines that entangled a Soul Master.

"It seems we need to speed things up."

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In the distant realm of gods, the Asura God within the Asura Temple was also watching this match closely.

"Damn it, how did these two end up together?"

Although Dai Mubai is not as good as his successor, he can still be groomed as part of Tang San's team.

He had already contacted the God of War and was just waiting for Dai Mubai to become a Title Douluo so he could pass on the divine position. Now...
As a god, He can interfere with other people's fates to make those mortals follow His ideas, but He can't interfere with their minds!
Shura can only guarantee the outcome, but not the process.

Moreover, there have been so many things going on lately that Tang San has hardly been able to manage them anymore. He can only make sure that he gets the inheritance of the godhood first, and then deal with the rest after he has finished dealing with the current issues.

Otherwise, the successor of the angel god should have begun the divine test under His arrangement long ago, instead of waiting until now.

"Hmm?" The Asura God seemed to suddenly sense something and frowned. "That star power... how come it's in my inheritance site?" Last time, I sent the Demon God to investigate, but he went to the Ice God's ruins and was killed for some reason. In the end, he didn't send back any information, so this time I sent a first-level god down.

But unexpectedly, this power of the stars actually appeared in his inheritance site.

"Let me see what's going on."

The God of Asura can't care about Tang San now. Tang San is following his path, which is known, but the power of the stars is different; it is unknown.

As the Asura God searched, He finally found it.

"A mortal? And..." Seeing Siegwen beside Leosley, the God of Asura was also puzzled, "What is this thing that is neither human nor not human?"

As a god, He could certainly see that Siegwen was not human, and that her body did not even resemble a man-made object.

But the God of Asura doesn't care about these things. What He's more concerned about now is who brought that power of the stars.

As his gaze fell upon Leosley, he finally understood what was going on.

"So it was you, kid." Seeing the power of the stars emerge from a mortal, the God of Asura was somewhat speechless.

What He had been searching for for so long turned out to be a person, and a mortal at that.

There wasn't a single fluctuation of soul power!

etc.
No soul power fluctuations?

It's so strange. Logically speaking, a situation that could resonate with the divine realm should at least cause some fluctuations in soul power, no matter how terrible it is. But the Asura God didn't sense anything at all.

Could it be that.
Leosley has no soul power?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"It seems that nothing will be revealed unless we do something!" The Asura God muttered to himself, having made up his mind.

Since we can't see anything, let the bat test his skills.

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Leosley stood quietly at the edge of the Hell's Killing Arena, seemingly unmoved by the surrounding clamor of the audience, the stench of blood, or the clanging of metal. His gaze remained fixed on Tang San and Dai Mubai within the arena, as if waiting for something.

Siegfried turned to look at Leosley and whispered, "Duke, how long do you think this battle will last?"

"I expect the results to be out soon," Leosley replied casually, glancing at the few opponents on the field.

As Tang San and Dai Mubai continued to demonstrate their strength, the number of people on the field dwindled.

Tang San used the Blue Silver Emperor to control a Soul Master who was trying to ambush Dai Mubai, then turned around and finished off the last remaining opponent who was still barely clinging to life.

Now, only he and Dai Mubai are left.

Dai Mubai and Tang San exchanged a glance, both understanding each other's thoughts.

However, he was unsure how Tang San would make his move, and Tang San was also unsure what Dai Mubai had trained here. Therefore, both sides were in a tense and vigilant state.

In the stands, the cheers of the audience grew louder and louder, and the atmosphere in the hellish killing arena became increasingly thick and heavy.

"Boss Dai, I'll make the first move." (End of Chapter)