Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 386 Asura Reserve

On the other hand, due to various unfavorable factors such as the depletion of divine power and the fact that he had not yet recovered from serious injuries, Tang San's flying speed was quite impressive.

Without encountering any obstacles, it only flew halfway in a few minutes, which was incredibly slow.

Therefore, in order not to delay the communication time between the gods of the two realms, Lin Po once again showed his kindness.

He skillfully used the subtle connection between Tang San and Xiao Wu to send her a small amount of Asura God Power, ensuring that she wouldn't faint halfway through.

Tang San, on the other hand, paused, feeling the divine power surging from his dantian, and his expression became extremely frustrated.

Now that things have come to this, he can find no excuses to comfort himself.

After all, as the old saying goes, only family members know their own affairs.

With Xiao Wu's few punches and kicks, there was absolutely no way she could have done anything under Lin Po's nose.

The source of that divine power is naturally obvious.

"Lin Po, you little thief, you've already chosen your own death!"

"Such arrogance is no different from that of this God-King! You will surely lose this battle!"

Tang San cursed inwardly, overwhelmed by humiliation, but his actions were without hesitation. He activated the Asura Divine Power he had just obtained, accelerated towards the Golden Dragon King, and swung his sword to slash.

Seeing that Tang San was about to break through the illusion he had casually set up, Lin Po couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Then, with the idea that "the mistress has already suffered enough, so let's make her suffer even more," a spatial portal opened beside the life in a moment of thought.

Judging from the aura emanating from inside the door, the other side is clearly the spirit world.

Seeing this, the God-King of Life was somewhat bewildered.

What is Young Master Lin Po up to?
Could it be that there are still powerful beings in the spirit realm who haven't arrived yet?

It shouldn’t be!

Besides, the overall situation is already settled. The Golden Dragon King and Tang San can no longer cause any trouble, so what's the point of having him come here?
However, her doubts did not last long, as the slender figure that slowly walked out provided the answer.

"You are... Xiao Wu?!"

Hearing his wife's sweet cry, Destruction subconsciously shifted his attention away from Tang San and turned to look at the spatial portal a few meters away.

The other gods also stopped talking and turned their gazes to the center of the battlefield.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that the woman had a beautiful face, a graceful figure, wore a pink dress, and had a scorpion braid that reached her ankles. Every move she made was full of charm.

The newcomer was none other than Tang San's wife, Xiao Wu, whose sword sheath had been missing for many days!
After taking a look at their old friend, who was still lively and agile but had become more composed, Destruction and Life looked at each other and had the same thought.

Could it be that Lin Po really has some strange hobby?

Thirty years is enough time for him to completely transform a person from top to bottom!
If that's the case, then we have to be careful!
Thinking of this, Destruction shifted his feet, silently protecting life behind him, his tone revealing a hint of wariness.

"Dude, you're not really going to... her..."

Lin Po: “.”

Holy crap, what kind of brain do you have!
I knew that old Deng would definitely get the wrong idea!
Do you really think I'm blind and can't see your underhanded tactics?!
We are not under the Cao family, nor do we possess the spirit of the Jian'an era!
Besides, is my taste really that bad? Why would I choose Xiao Wu instead of the better ones?
As anger rose within him, Lin Po gritted his teeth and stared at Destruction, radiating an aura of hostility.

"Old Deng, you better pray you can take a beating!"

"Hey! Don't do that, buddy, we're just kidding, why are you throwing sand around like that!"

Seeing his friend adopt a fighting stance as if he might suddenly attack someone, he realized he had misunderstood a good person and could only beg for mercy and quickly change the subject.

"By the way, why did you bring Xiao Wu here? Given her feelings for Tang San, she probably won't help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Po glanced at Destruction with annoyance, temporarily turning the page on the offensive topic.

"What you're describing is the normal situation; all we need to do is turn the normal into the abnormal."

"Let me explain in detail. You know I'm not very bright and can't understand riddles."

"Pfft, haha, you guys continue!"

Her husband's slightly comical appearance amused her, and she covered her lips with her hand and giggled. Lin Po shook her head, equally amused and exasperated.

This guy even resorted to self-degradation to avoid getting beaten up.

"The method is simple: just let her experience more of the life she has never experienced before, and then play the scene of her husband killing her daughter in front of her again and again."

Upon hearing this, the entire arena fell silent instantly, save for the crackling sound of Tang San cleaving the golden dragon with a series of laughs. Hiss!
It's true that you can kill someone by destroying their spirit, but you've gone too far!
This big shot looks handsome and dignified, but how come he's even more ruthless than Tang San inside?
I must never let him find any fault with me again, or I'll be in big trouble!
"Senior Destruction, Sister Life, it's been a long time! How have you been?"

Xiao Wu took the initiative to step forward, and her still pleasant voice broke the awkward atmosphere, bringing everyone present back to their senses.

"Oh, um, not bad. How about you?"

After saying that, Destruction slapped his forehead, secretly regretting that he had spoken without thinking and had brought up the most inappropriate thing!
However, Xiao Wu's next answer was somewhat unexpected, which reassured Destruction a lot.

"It's good. At least without the threat of Asura God's power, it's much better than being in the God Realm."

"I was young and ignorant before, and I spent a long time by Tang San's side, which made me inexperienced in the ways of the world, my thinking became rigid, and I entrusted myself to the wrong person."

"Now that I've broken free from my shackles and realized my true self, there are some things that need to be put to rest."

"Moreover, Lord Lin Po treats me well, and my brothers and sisters from Shrek Academy are also in the Spirit Realm, so I can often stay by Dong'er's side."

"Such kindness must be repaid, otherwise I will not be able to eat or sleep in peace."

Upon hearing this, Life stopped smiling, then took Xiao Wu's hand and continuously used its divine power to check her physical condition, showing no signs of unfamiliarity throughout.

A minute passed in the blink of an eye, and life smiled again, revealing its conclusion.

"Young Master Lin truly has remarkable skills; he was able to forcibly condense the Asura divine power, which was like a rootless duckweed, into a pill."

"Firstly, to ensure that the Asura God Power can recover on its own and will not be completely consumed."

"Secondly, it can also help Xiao Wu to take control and prevent the divine power from going out of control."

Upon hearing this, Destruction extended his divine sense to roughly perceive the situation, and then gave Lin Po a thumbs up.

As expected of my old brother, you're really awesome!

Xiao Wu, who was originally just a sword sheath, has now turned the tables and become its master!
In terms of Asura power alone, even a hundred Tang Sans tied together wouldn't be as strong as her!

If we really want to talk about the difference between the two, it's nothing more than the Asura Divine Sword that represents orthodoxy and the divine position!
Hmm. Orthodox
"Little devil Lin, do you intend to pass the Asura Godhood to Xiao Wu?"

Lin Po nodded, making no attempt to hide his thoughts.

"Yes, this divine position is very special. Over time, even those with strong willpower will have their minds affected by its unique killing intent."

“But Xiao Wu is different. She served as a sword sheath and was tempered by the power of the Asura God for decades, making her naturally suited to the position of the Asura God.”

"There is no one more suitable than her in the spirit world."

Destruction only asked out of curiosity, and had no other intention.

In his eyes, since the divine realm was about to disappear anyway, as long as it didn't affect his divine position, Lin Po could do whatever he wanted.

"You're the boss, you make the decisions. Hey, Tang San's working hard, almost split it open."

"So slow. Never mind, you go pick people quickly, and remember to tell them not to let any hotheads come up and fight!"

"Fine, fine, I guess I'm destined to be a workaholic."

Lin Po and Destruction's back-and-forth conversation determined the overall direction of the situation, showing no intention of treating Tang San as a mere morsel.

At the edge of the battlefield, under Tang San's tireless and all-out attack, the Golden Dragon King finally broke free from the illusion.

"Roar!"

As a roar echoed across the star field, the gods of the divine realm, bewildered by what was happening, all drew their weapons, preparing to meet the first wave of attacks from the Golden Dragon King.

Fortunately, Destruction arrived just in time, called a halt, and carefully selected his sparring partners.

"What a disgrace! Put your weapons away!"

"Let me see. The Seven Elemental Gods are definitely a must-go, but the Seven Deadly Sins are out of the question; their abilities are bizarre and they're likely to provoke people."

"Space and Time"

"Alright, it's you guys! Follow me. I've arranged your opponents. Perform well, your future boss is watching the whole thing!"

Moments later, Destruction scattered dozens of markers and, without a word, dragged them to another battlefield.

Her movements were as practiced as a pimp's.

(End of this chapter)