Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

The compromise was partly due to fear.

The endless supply of energy only allows the King of Slaughter to last longer, but if he is truly killed, then he is truly dead.

The King of Slaughter's gaze was as sharp as a blade, his voice low and cold: "You think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

He slightly raised his palm, his fingertips gathering a dark red energy that seemed ready to erupt at any moment.

Leosley stood still, expressionless, making no move or response. He simply stared silently at the King of Slaughter, his deep eyes revealing no emotion.

The oppressive feeling in the air grew stronger, as if even breathing became difficult.

The King of Slaughter's aura was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to devour everything around him at any moment.

But in an instant, the King of Slaughter withdrew his murderous aura and put on a meaningful smile.

The sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by an unfathomable depth.

"Talk, of course we need to talk, but what will you offer in exchange?"

These two dared to fight their way up, either they're out of their minds or they have something to rely on. The King of Slaughter doesn't want to ruin decades of hard work because of a moment of impulse.

"How about I trade you my body?"

Leosley smiled.

"To let you truly take over this body."

"Oh?" The King of Slaughter was intrigued this time.

It's worth noting that it has occupied Tang Chen's body for so long, grinding away at him for decades, yet it still hasn't managed to erase Tang Chen's soul. Coupled with the obstruction of the Asura God, it's become even more difficult. A few days ago, Tang Chen almost managed to take it back.

Now this kid in front of me, who looks like he's not even fifty, actually said...
It can help it erase Tang Chen's soul and take over this body.

how can that be!

Leosley's words echoed in the room, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

The King of Slaughter's pupils suddenly contracted, his smile froze for a moment, and then transformed into a complex expression, a mixture of doubt, surprise, and a hint of anticipation.

Leosley's words were not unfounded. In its current state, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King has abandoned its original body and taken over Tang Chen's body as a soul. Although it can indeed control this body, this is only a temporary solution.

The purpose of Killing City and Bloody Mary is to allow the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King to temporarily suppress Tang Chen's soul.

But this control is only temporary. Once he abandons his original body and loses the help of the Killing City and Bloody Mary, Tang Chen's soul will quickly retaliate and reclaim his body. At that time, the Killing King will be left with nothing.

That's why he was so eager to find someone who could erase Tang Chen's soul.

However, he never expected that there would be someone in this world who could erase Tang Chen's soul, and he never expected that this person would stand right in front of him.

He looked at Leosley's calm face, feeling both surprised and puzzled.

"What can you do?"

Although the King of Slaughter was looking forward to it, he was still a little cautious. After all, he had been in Tang Chen's body for quite some time. It would be ridiculous if he were killed by a kid like Leosley who looked like he had just come of age.

Higewen smiled at the King of Slaughter, a hint of amusement in her voice: "The way, you know."

Her voice trailed off, as if she were trying to whet people's appetites.

Leosley glanced at Siegwen and laughed as well. In a sense, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was indeed suffering from a kind of illness.

A mental illness.

One body, two souls, or you could say split personality, but compared to a true split personality, the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King's split is far more complex.

After all, there were two souls, one of which was dominant, while the other was merely lurking in the depths.

This is different from true dissociative identity disorder. Although patients with dissociative identity disorder also have two personalities, each of their roles is relatively independent and does not interfere with each other. Moreover, once one role takes the lead, the other role will disappear.

Tang Chen's soul did not disappear; it was merely forced to hide deep within his body. He still retained his consciousness, but he could not fully control his body and could only watch helplessly as another soul gradually gained the upper hand.

The reason why the King of Slaughter was able to possess Tang Chen's body was not because he destroyed Tang Chen's soul, but because the City of Slaughter itself possessed a special power that could amplify people's desires.

In the environment of the Killing City, the King of Slaughter can expand his power infinitely, suppressing Tang Chen's soul to an unbearable degree.

However, this control is only temporary. Once the power of the Killing City disappears, Tang Chen's soul will awaken again and reclaim his body.

Tang Chen has never given up her desire to go out over the years.

This is like a vicious cycle. Although the King of Slaughter can gain temporary control, once he loses external help, he will still repeat the same mistakes and fall back into trouble.

Therefore, what the King of Slaughter truly needs to solve now is how to permanently obliterate Tang Chen's soul. Once Tang Chen's soul is completely obliterated, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King will be able to fully possess this body.

The King of Slaughter's face gradually darkened, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He waved his hand, signaling Leosley and Siegfried to continue.

"What would we get in return if we could help you?" Leosley's voice was as calm as still water, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if it were nothing more than an insignificant statement.

Although he was once a Fontaineble, he is essentially a person of the Liyue people who value fair trade.

He dislikes beating around the bush and would never compromise his principles for personal gain.

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fixed on Leiosli, a playful glint in his eyes: "What do you want?"

"First, I have a little girl who is currently training in your Hell Killing Fields. My requirement is that once she leaves the Hell Killing Fields, you must protect her. Of course, if she is still inside the Hell Killing Fields, you don't need to worry about that."

Although it's unclear whether Zhu Zhuqing has adjusted her mindset, given her current strength, she would likely be easily killed if she left the Hell Slaughter Arena.

This isn't like the big arena outside, where there's protection and such.

Once you enter the hellish killing field, there is no guarantee of safety, whether inside or outside.

Don't you see that even Dai Mubai's treatment here is difficult to guarantee?

"can."

The King of Slaughter narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is hardly a requirement; you could say he could handle it with just a few words.

After a hundred victories, the real challenge lies in the hellish road ahead.

"And second?" (End of Chapter)