Douluo: Reincarnation of Leosli, punishing the evildoers

In that mysterious and sinister city of slaughter, the existence of the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King was like a nightmare in the night, subtly sensing the gradual loss of divine inheritance.

At this moment, the atmosphere was both solemn and exciting, as if a long-awaited feast was about to begin!

At the climax of the deal, Leosley stood firmly to the side, his gaze piercing, witnessing its conclusion. He was a man of principle, one of his few virtues. His figure appeared exceptionally resolute in the dim light, as if foreshadowing future possibilities.

Just then, the King of Slaughter finally swallowed the last chlorpromazine hydrochloride tablet in the bottle, a sly smile curling at the corner of his mouth. Then he burst into laughter, a laugh like thunder in the night, shaking everything around him.

"It's done! Dao Ye—I mean, Tang Chen—your body is finally mine! Hahahaha! I'm about to truly step out of the outside world; I've seen it all! I've seen it all! Hahahahahaha!"

The thought that flashed through the King of Slaughter's mind made him burst into wild laughter, his voice seemingly tearing through the air: "Tang Chen, today you will never be able to become a god again! Your invincible earth body will now belong entirely to me! From this day forward, you and I will become one. I will inherit your emotions, your power, your influence, and everything about you, completely transforming into you!"

The moment he finished speaking, the expression on his face twisted in a chilling way, and his roar was like thunder: "Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, how dare you do this?"

"Tang Chen, I am you, and you are me. We should have been united like this long ago." The King of Slaughter's voice was like a storm, and with his words, his power surged like a flood, gradually rising to the level of a Limit Douluo at level 99.

The power that the King of Slaughter suddenly unleashed was so strong that it was even more terrifying than Qian Daoliu's. Could this be the legendary invincible strength?
It is no exaggeration to call it the best in the world.

The King of Slaughter's maniacal laughter gradually subsided, and his aura began to recede. His previously outstretched bat wings quietly disappeared, and his appearance returned to that of an ordinary person, no longer the fearsome bat-man.

A surge of excitement welled up inside him. The King of Slaughter had been fighting Tang Chen for nearly forty years, and today he had finally devoured Tang Chen's true nature. He knew in his heart that he could now finally roam freely on this vast Douluo Continent.

At that moment, Poseidon, far away on Poseidon Island, suddenly felt a pang in her heart, as if she had lost something.

"Strange, why do I feel like something has left me?" Poseidon muttered to himself, filled with doubt. Was he imagining things?

Poseidon never imagined that what she lost was a person.

A person I've waited for my whole life.

At this moment, the King of Slaughter—no, perhaps we can call him Tang Chen—is the one who reigns supreme.

Leosley smiled slightly: "Should I offer my congratulations now?"

"No, I should thank you. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have had the chance to enjoy the taste of freedom. From today onwards, I am no longer the King of Slaughter. I am Tang Chen, the real Tang Chen!" The King of Slaughter, no, he should now be called Tang Chen, said with a smile on his face.

There's an interesting theory in psychology: when one person possesses all of another person's memories, the outcome can be quite dramatic!
Either this guy will develop a split personality, breaking into several pieces like a jigsaw puzzle; or he will become a completely new character, entirely different from the two people in the story.

Like the King of Slaughter, he emerged from the overlap between the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King and Tang Chen, becoming a completely new version unlike any before.

How about we let Qian Daoliu try to cut it and see?

Therefore, you could say he's Tang Chen now, depending on how others interpret it.

"In that case, I wish you a safe journey ahead!" Leosley said with a smile. "But, have you decided where your first stop is?"

Although the King of Slaughter is still at level 99, he can already use soul power, so even if he doesn't use killing intent, it won't have any effect.

“Of course, I’ll inherit Tang Chen’s ‘legacy’,” Tang Chen said with a smile. “By the way, this is for you.” With that, Tang Chen took out a token and tossed it to Leosley. It was a token from the Haotian Sect, and it had the character “Chen” on the bottom.
"Why are you giving me this?" Leosley asked, somewhat puzzled, as he took the token.

He and the Haotian Sect are practically sworn enemies, so even if he has this token, whether they recognize it or not is another matter.

"I don't need this. You can handle it yourself. After looking at Tang Chen's original memories, it seems that the Haotian Sect has spies on the continent. This token might be of some use to you," Tang Chen said calmly. "Of course, you can also use this token to cause trouble for the Haotian Sect. I don't mind."

For Tang Chen now, the Haotian Sect is not a family, but at most a force under his command. He can take in one more lackey, and losing the Haotian Sect is insignificant.

As for becoming a god
He no longer wants to. The God Realm doesn't allow soul beasts to become gods, not even a strange beast like himself.

So instead of wasting your time, you should enjoy life.

“Alright.” Leosley nodded, then put away the token. “Well then, farewell, until we meet again.”

With that, Leosley turned and left without a second thought.

He already knows everything he needs to know, so there's no need for him to stay any longer. Whether he has this token or not, he can do whatever he wants on the Douluo Continent.

He didn't bring Xigewen with him this time, mainly because the number of patients in Tiandou City has started to increase again after the Soul Master Competition.

However, Siegwen herself is naturally not worried.

“But lately I’ve been going out more and more,” Leosley muttered to himself, then turned and left.

But the God of Asura?

It seems he had a good relationship with the sea god.

There happens to be another of the sea god's treasures here.

Let's find a suitable time to send it back.

Although it's nice as a nightlight, hanging above the bed all day to provide light, to be honest, it can be quite annoying sometimes.

The blue-glowing nightlights were so bright that they were almost blinding, making it difficult to get used to.

The bedside lamp doesn't need to be too bright, but sometimes the light is too dazzling, making it hard to sleep soundly.

Even if surgery is performed, isn't that blue light therapy a bit inappropriate?

Could it really protect your eyes?
After seeing Leosley leave, Tang Chen also headed towards the gates of the Killing City.

After all these years, I can finally go out on my own.

The gates to the City of Slaughter were blood-red, and the interior was also filled with blood. Tang Chen walked to the gate and pushed it open. (End of Chapter)