Becoming a God by Visualizing the Sun

Chapter 1: Demon Slaying Division!
Dali Dynasty, Gushan City, Demon Slaying Prison.

"I didn't expect that when I woke up, I would become a servant in the Demon Slayer Department."

Qin Hao lay on the cold, hard bed, stunned.

The room was dim and gloomy, the air was filled with an unpleasant stench, and from time to time, blood-curdling screams could be heard from outside.

Everything reminded Qin Hao that this was not a dream.

After a few breaths, fragments of scattered memories rushed into his mind like a torrent and began to flow rapidly.

Demonic disaster... fleeing... entering the city...

His original name was Qin Hao. Half a year ago, his village was massacred by demons. He was one of the few survivors. He fled all the way to Gushan City, suffering from hunger and cold. In exchange for a piece of cake, he was sold to the Demon Slaying Division by a human trafficker to work as a handyman.

But after transporting a vicious soul into the torture chamber yesterday, he became confused and didn't know when his soul flew away.

Qin Hao rubbed his eyebrows to relieve the pain caused by the impact of his memories, and he also roughly understood his current situation and origins.

This was not the ancient feudal dynasty he was familiar with. At least he had never heard of any dynasty with "Li" as its name, let alone any demons or evil spirits.

"Evil spirits and ghosts... demons and evil spirits..."

"Too dangerous!"

In front of these extraordinary creatures, weak mortals can only become food, and sometimes they don’t even know how they died.

In Qin Hao's memories of his previous life, the emotions he felt the most were fear and despair!

"what!!!"

At this moment, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded outside the torture chamber, like the scream of someone being poured with hot oil. The sound was weird, penetrating into his ears and shocking his soul.

He subconsciously thought of the horrible evil spirit that he transported yesterday, and his scalp went numb.

As a mortal, in this place full of demons and evil spirits...

"Is this the beginning of me dying again?"

Qin Hao tried hard to calm down and searched his memory carefully.

Demons are lurking and evil spirits are causing chaos, but the Dali Dynasty is not just a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered at will.

There are warriors with extraordinary strength who ignite the fire of life, slay demons and monsters, and protect the safety of the people.

Even powerful warriors can move mountains and fill the sea, fly into the sky and hide underground!
Can……

These are too far away from him!

Demonic disasters, fleeing, begging... This body has long been depleted of energy and is extremely weak.

Practice martial arts?

Disaster!Disaster!Disaster!
"how so……"

Qin Hao looked expressionless.

If he had a choice, he would rather travel to a world without supernatural powers. At least... the probability of dying of old age would be higher.

……

"Oh!"

I don't know how long it was before the door was suddenly kicked open violently.

Qin Hao woke up in shock and quickly got up to look.

In the dim candlelight, a burly man in black armor and with an expressionless face stood at the door.

"Captain Zhang?"

Qin Hao was in the Jiazi Prison of the Demon Slaying Division. In addition to the two executioners, there were more than a dozen servants and an elite team on guard.

My predecessor was in awe of Captain Zhang.

It seems that it was because he had seen him behead a servant who was corrupted by a demon with one sword.

Captain Zhang stared at Qin Hao with his tiger eyes and said in a gloomy voice: "If you are not dead, then go to work and live."

Go to work?

Hearing these two words, Qin Hao's spirit instinctively tensed up.

Every few days, the Demon Slaying Division would send the captured demons and evil spirits to prison.

The demons and evil spirits that were captured were both dead and alive.

But even if it is a dead object, it is not something that a mortal servant can handle, and it must be dismembered by professional executioners.

The daily job of the servants is to send these evil spirits to the torture chamber.

After the executed person is dismembered, the parts that can be used to make medicine and elixirs are left, and the waste is thrown into the monster refining cave or the demon refining cave.

Facing Captain Zhang's gaze, Qin Hao had no choice but to grit his teeth and replied in a trembling voice, "Yes."

……

The torture chamber was built several feet underground, connected to the demon refining cave and the devil refining cave.

This place never sees sunlight year-round, is home to countless demons, and is incredibly cold. Add to that the shrill roars that echoed in his ears, and it felt like the Nine Netherworlds of Hell. Qin Hao followed the long corridor to the entrance to the torture chamber.

The Demon Slaying Division has strict rules and clear division of labor.

Once the demon slayer outside sends the demon here, the handover is completed and there is no need to worry about subsequent matters.

A dozen servants stood in two rows, waiting for the door of the torture chamber to open.

"Brother Qin?"

As soon as Qin Hao stood in the team, an old man with sparse hair, skinny bones and dirty body came over.

The name in his memory gradually matched the face, and he whispered a greeting:
"Mr. Chen San."

He is the most senior among the servants, has lived for many years, and is a capable man.

Mr. Chen San stared at him dimly:
"You remember me now? I heard... you and Li Si sent the evil spirit to the torture chamber yesterday?"

Qin Hao scanned everyone with his eyes, but did not find Li Si in the crowd, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Chen San lowered his voice, his hoarse voice like nails scratching glass: "Li Si... is gone!"

After a pause, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken, yellow teeth, "Brother Qin, you are...really lucky."

Qin Hao's heart trembled.

If it’s gone, then it means it’s dead!
No wonder Captain Zhang came to call me personally.

He glanced at Captain Zhang out of the corner of his eye.

There was no fluctuation on the other party's face as he prepared his troops.

In his eyes, it seemed not to be a human life, but just an ant.

Also.

This is the Demon Slaying Division, and everyone's hands are stained with blood. Those who can reach the rank of captain have witnessed countless lives and deaths, and will become indifferent to many things.

But Qin Hao felt very upset, as if a giant hand was holding his heart tightly.

Captain Zhang could be indifferent because it was not him who died.

But Qin Hao can't!
Strictly speaking, he has already "died" once.

In this dark and gloomy demon prison, no one knows when the crisis will come. It may be the next time the evil spirits are transported, or even right now!
"Even if it's a natural death, how long can I last?"

Daily contact with demons will erode the physical body, greatly shorten the lifespan, and cause mental problems.

Qin Hao took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and thought about how to save himself.

Having finally been given a chance to live again, he didn't want to give up hope of living.

escape?
The Demon Prison is heavily guarded, and even the demons and evil spirits cannot escape, let alone a mortal like him. If he dares to take a step out of the torture room, he will definitely be greeted by the sword of the Demon Slayer!

Become a warrior with extraordinary powers?
In a chaotic world full of demons, warriors hold a very high status. If one can enter the martial arts world, the Demon Slaying Division might give him an exception and admit him.

But the conditions to become a warrior are too harsh, too harsh!

I need bones! I need medicine! I need money!
And he has none of these.

Rumble!
While Qin Hao was thinking about how to survive, the heavy door of the torture chamber opened.

A ray of light from heaven forcefully pierced through the darkness, pouring down into the torture chamber and falling on everyone.

Except for Captain Zhang.

Qin Hao and other errand disciples subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes.

They often don't see sunlight, so they are a little uncomfortable when they suddenly come into contact with it.

Wait until the sunlight falls on you.

Qin Hao had never felt the sun to be so warm. It was like a pair of gentle hands that dispelled the coldness from his body and made him want to praise it.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked through his fingers.

Above the sky.

A majestic and scorching sun hangs high in the sky. Its lofty majesty and its fierce and domineering aura make people feel awe, yearning, dependence and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The sunlight shines on the world, as if it can sweep away all the filth and bring vitality.

Suddenly.

A few lines of small words appeared in front of Qin Hao:

[Name: Qin Hao]

【Talent: Visualization Magical Power】

[Object of visualization: The sun]

Do you want to visualize?

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(End of this chapter)