Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

at this time.

The nuclear bomb has arrived.

As the most powerful weapon in human history, it also has an extremely fast firing speed. For example, a long-range nuclear strike can generally be launched at speeds above Mach 20.

So much so that the moment people see it, they are already close to death, with most of their body already stepping into hell.

only……

"Isn't the speed of this nuclear bomb a bit slow?"

"Yeah, Fei Fei's speed seems average?"

"We're still alive?"

"Want something more exciting?"

"..."

People had already seen dozens of black dots on the horizon. Logically, they should have died the moment they saw them, but they were still alive and well.

It seems like it's not that easy to die?

For a time, the entire population of New York was gripped by fear and trepidation amidst the dramatic ups and downs.

In the sky.

Louis stretched out one hand, and silver threads extended from his fingertips, piercing through space and infinitely slowing the flight speed of all the nuclear bombs, making them appear to be stationary to the naked eye.

For a god-like being like Louis, nuclear bombs are no different from toys. The reason he hasn't completely eliminated them is because this grand drama isn't over yet.

At this time.

Louis glanced to the side and saw a huge, blood-red figure emerging from the spatial rift. As soon as it stepped out, it lowered its head toward Louis Fushou.

"Yes, Khorne, go."

This figure was none other than Khorne, who was originally fighting in Hell. It was Khorne who sensed the unusual movements of the vampires here, so Louis naturally brought Khorne over to deal with it.

For a mutated creature like Khorne, consuming vampires would make it even more powerful.

The vampires currently existing in New York are of exceptionally high quality; in terms of both quantity and quality, they are a perfect feast that meets all the requirements.

Upon hearing this, Khorne licked his lips with his barbed tongue, whimpered twice at Louis, and then spread a pair of blood-red wings behind him.

It suddenly flew downwards.

Louis smiled slightly.

It wouldn't be easy for Khorne to devour vampires of the same caliber as Dracula, but that's alright, he can still blow the whistle against everyone, since he's the referee who controls everything.

Everything is a small matter.

Louis absorbed the vital energy of heaven and earth, drawing upon the essence of the sun and moon, while looking down.

This drama of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, should come to an end.

……

soon.

Dracula and Blood Ancestor both suffered severe consequences.

First, Dracula, who had already differentiated into countless forms and was trying to assimilate into this land, suddenly discovered that the blood particles he had differentiated could not leave New York and he also felt a sense of threat as if they were his natural enemy.

This made it feel uneasy.

At this time, it seems that only…

"Apocalypse."

Dracula looked up at the sky, and after absorbing the three progenitors, it seemed to possess the same special perception as them.

The reason why the three progenitors were able to perceive higher levels of power was because the three of them combined, resulting in an increase in their perception abilities. Now that it has devoured these three, plus the one it already had, its perception abilities are even stronger than before.

Upon noticing the anomaly, the first thing they sensed was the strange feeling coming from the sky.

Looking up, it vaguely saw a large mass of dense silver threads falling from above, like a shadow puppet, and disappearing into the void.

The nuclear bomb is entangled in silk threads, delaying its detonation indefinitely.

Before his eyes, threads were tangled, and the space seemed to freeze.

And at the end where all the silver threads converge.

It saw it.

I saw it...the sun!
Zhi! ! !
Dracula suddenly looked down, and the clock ticked...

Blood flowed from his eyes and dripped onto the ground, but instead of turning into streaks and blending into the ground, it simply dissipated and disappeared completely!

"It's Him! It must be Him!"

Dracula roared inwardly, but the name seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to be uttered.

Even though it knew that the new god had already seen everything, and that everything happening here was probably in its sight, including itself.

However, the divine will always be aware of what it says, so it dared not speak recklessly.

only……

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

what is this?
All my painstaking planning and careful maneuvering for so long, was it all just a drama unfolding?!
No! I can not be reconciled!

You didn't execute me directly, but instead imprisoned me like this. There must be a reason for this. Well, you arrogant god, just you wait and see!

I haven't lost yet!

Deep within Dracula's eyes, a hint of madness was brewing.

It no longer tried to leave the edge of the attempt, but instead condensed most of its blood back into human form, which was then displayed prominently in the sky.

It transformed into a blood-red bat cloud that blotted out the sky.

Van Helsing, who was in the city hall, sensed the presence and suddenly looked up. In just one glance, his fangs grew larger, black fur covered his body, and his ferocious and powerful body swelled up as if inflated, even exceeding his previous height of three meters, reaching five meters.

He looks like a little giant.

It exhaled two streams of hot air from its nostrils, its leg muscles tensed, and then—bang!

The ground was cracked with countless fissures.

The werewolf had already started a super jump, leaping towards the rooftop, and then began jumping between rooftops, like a parkour performer.

Quinlan stared in disbelief at the scene. He really wondered if Van Helsing was truly a werewolf.

The werewolves I've seen before weren't this outrageous. Could it possibly grow bigger and stronger...?

On the other side, not far from Dracula, Blood Ancestor, who had also not yet escaped the New York border, also encountered trouble.

Having just toyed with two guys and pressed the nuclear button to officially declare war on humanity, it was now happily walking away, eager to leave this place of trouble.

When the nuclear bomb arrives, killing the three progenitors and destroying everything, that will be the time for it to fuse with the power of blood and evolve into the Blood Angel!

All you need to do is leave...

boom!
An invisible space blocked its path forward; the wilderness that could have been crossed in a single step now seemed to be a reality that could never be reached.

Blood Ancestor tried several times, but all attempts were unsuccessful.

When it saw that the nuclear bomb in the sky had not landed, it finally realized that it seemed to have fallen into the trap of another powerful being.

It's like a diligent spider weaving its web, only to find itself trapped in the mouth of another lizard, about to be swallowed.

Like Dracula, it also realized one thing.

In the modern world, there are very few people who can do such a thing; you could even say there is only one.

That being it had never provoked, but had always deeply feared.

It couldn't help but look south, "Damn it, I've never provoked you, why..."

Regardless, being trapped is now a reality, and we need to find a way to escape.

How can one break free from the barrier imposed by the gods?

This is a problem.

Just as it was racking its brains, a sense of threat that arose naturally from the bottom of its heart made it tremble with fear, and it unconsciously looked in one direction.

There's a natural enemy coming!
The natural enemy that arrived at this moment would only have trapped the new god if they had acted immediately...

Thanks to his villainous mindset, and by briefly referencing his past methods of selecting elite vampires, the Blood Ancestor had a rather ominous suspicion. "Am I being used as a training tool?!"

Blood Ancestor thought in disbelief, and then flew into a rage.

It is the noble son of the Blood Angel, about to embark on the path of evolution!
Now it's being used as an exercise tool!
"New God, you wait."

"I will definitely come back!"

next second.

It actually dug its own heart without hesitation.

Click!

The heart was ripped out, *splat*!
It crushed instantly.

The bloodworm itself also shattered.

The progenitor can be killed, but due to its powerful regenerative abilities, such killing is often incomplete. In particular, the progenitor also possesses the strongest resurrection ability: it can commit suicide and then return to its birthplace to await rebirth.

This can effectively avoid methods such as sealing.

Unless directly controlled, this move can often help the progenitors escape. However, this move cannot be used indiscriminately. Each rebirth of the birthplace will make the progenitor weaker, weakening it from the root.

Now, to avoid being trapped and killed by the new god, it has chosen to die directly and wait for rebirth.

That cannot be described as anything but decisive.

only……

In the sky.

Louis, who was always watching everything, also noticed this scene. He chuckled and a fleeting image of a lotus platform flashed by in his hand.

A powerful life force was emanating from the blood ancestor's body, which had just shattered.

The bloodworm instantly healed and even became lively again, and its body also returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Blood Ancestor suddenly opened its eyes, and this time, it did not utter any more threats.

His eyes were filled with despair.

Finished!

At this time.

Not far away, a strong stench of blood wafted through the air, as crimson bat clouds, obscuring the sky, covered the horizon.

That's... the smell of Dracula!
When did it acquire such a powerful aura? It felt even stronger than those powerful demons, and vaguely gave the illusion that it was progressing towards becoming a demon god.

It licked its lips, its eyes fixed intently on the illusory figure. "Perhaps, there is still a chance."

next second.

Through bloodline commands.

All the infected vampires in New York began to converge on the blood-red bat cloud, and it was no exception, rapidly approaching the location.

Khorne, who yearns to consume vampires for evolution; Blood Ancestor, who gathers all vampires for a final showdown; Dracula, who wants to buy time and complete his evolution through battle; Van Helsing and Quinlan, who seek revenge...

They will soon converge in one place!
……

Louis sat high in the sky, watching this grand spectacle unfold. The essence of the sun and moon slowly circulated within his body, eroding his bottlenecks and shaping his physical form.

Louis had no interest in the outcome of the battle that followed.

no way.

All competitions have one prerequisite: fair refereeing.

Now that referee Louis has already decided who the champion will be, what's the point of watching?
However, it's fine to have a little fun.

Louis smiled.

However, at that moment, the Xuan Shui Lotus Platform sitting below suddenly emitted a bright light on its own, and various sacred and vast Dao principles swirled around Louis, protecting him.

Simultaneously.

A trace of pure malice, which even Louis's divine eye could hardly see, had already surrounded him.

That malice was merely a mental construct, ethereal and intangible, yet extremely threatening and terrifying. Its source seemed to be the malice directed at Louis by some being, which then materialized directly.

Now, like a mountain, it tries to crush Louis's spirit.

Even with the continuous light of the Xuan Shui Lotus Platform, Louis felt a heavy shadow and pressure. His vision even blurred for a moment. A huge black mountain was pressing down on his mind like the Five Finger Mountain pressing down on Sun Wukong. The black mountain was extremely dark and full of pure malice.

That was a power that could easily kill Louis's mind, killing him from the depths of his belief!
Although it was unclear why it stopped halfway and didn't actually suppress the pressure, a strong sense of oppression still emanated from it.

hiss! !

Within his mind, the visualization diagram of the core cultivation method that Louis practiced suddenly shone brightly. It was a visualization diagram condensed from his own will, already lifelike. At this moment, it transformed into a mental net to block everything, dispelling the oppressive feeling and restoring peace to his mind.

Louis suddenly opened his eyes.

Such terrifyingly pure malice could cause the Mysterious Water Lotus Platform to spontaneously protect its master...

Without stopping for a moment.

Louis quickly stopped calculating with his fingers.

His eyes were glazed over, tinged with gloom.

It's that same person again...

The demon king who had previously terrified him, who seemed to be targeting him.

He actually turned his attention back on it, and even seemed to want to take action?

But for some reason, it stopped again.

But this is not important.

The most important thing is that extreme sense of threat, the feeling of having one's life out of one's control, like a thorn in one's back.

Louis's face was grim, his magic surged, and his divine power surged.

It was as if I could sense his emotions.

In the depths of space, the sun, which had always been both raging and stable, began to stir. Its extreme heat seemed poised to break through the barriers and fall directly onto Earth at any moment, while the moon began to undulate, and the tidal forces of space were held back.

Even the celestial light that had been hidden as a trump card was stirring restlessly in the Qin King's Bone-Illuminating Mirror.

After a while.

Louis took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"If all else fails, we can ask the patriarch for protection."

"The foundation of this Taihe Dao is not yet strong enough; how can it be destroyed so easily?"

Taihe Dao provides fortune, which is what the patriarch Zuo Dao Shenjun values ​​most. Therefore, Louis is certain that if a major event like the destruction of a Dao lineage by a demon king occurs, the patriarch will definitely provide assistance.

However, this feeling is really unpleasant.

"Without becoming an immortal, one is ultimately just an ant," Louis muttered to himself.

For a moment, Louis completely lost interest in watching the drama unfold. He only wanted to finish arranging everything and return to seclusion as soon as possible so that he could break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and prepare for becoming an immortal.

With that thought in mind, Louis glanced down.

He waved casually.

A burst of divine power ignited and spread below.

I want to end this as soon as possible.

……

Top floor of a large law firm building in New York.

The tall, elegant, and mysterious Lucifer finished his glass of red wine in a few gulps, his black pupils shimmering with purple starlight, making him appear mysterious and noble.

After a long while, He gently shook his head.

"Tch, damn outsiders."

"Aren't you even allowed to be taught a lesson?"

"Where did this second-generation rich kid come from? This is so troublesome."

"Inhale~ Exhale~" (End of Chapter)