Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 136 The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King
"Oh, so it seems you've successfully suppressed that consciousness, haven't you?"

"Of course, thanks to you. If it weren't for fighting you and expending a lot of his energy, I wouldn't have had the chance to fully take over this body."

The "King of Slaughter" curled his lips into an exaggerated smile, laughing wildly.

"Now, if I just give myself a little more time, this body will be mine forever! Hahaha!"

"So, what are you?"

"?"

Hey Bush, why did you suddenly start swearing and insulting bats when we were having a perfectly good chat?

"Oh, excuse me, to put it another way, what kind of creature are you?"

Danheng seemed to realize that his words were somewhat ambiguous, so he decisively changed his wording.

"You don't need to know! You'll be a dead man soon anyway!"

"I really don't know what you're so happy about."

Looking at the other person's slightly deranged appearance, Dan Heng couldn't help but shake his head. This child, hasn't he figured out the situation yet?

The original owner's consciousness has been suppressed by it. From a certain perspective, now it is left to face Dan Heng alone, isn't it?

When the original owner's consciousness was still present, she could share some of the pressure, but now, her consciousness has been suppressed by this little bat, which means...
Will Danheng's next attack depend entirely on its own ability to withstand it?
"Of course I'm happy that I can fully control this body! As a thank you gift, I'll give you a quick death!"

The cloak behind the "King of Slaughter" had disappeared at some point, replaced by a pair of enormous scarlet wings.

At this moment, the "King of Slaughter" flapped its wings and instantly arrived behind Dan Heng, its speed much faster than before!

"With complete control over this body, I can unleash my full power!"

"If I don't go all out, do you really think I'm that useless?!"

Seeing that his claws were about to pierce Dan Heng from behind, the "King of Slaughter" revealed a relieved smile.

After so many years, I, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King, have finally made it!
Damn Tang Chen, his mind was influenced by the Rakshasa God and he was parasitized by himself, yet he has managed to hold on for so many years. He truly deserves to be the successor of the Asura God.

But none of that matters anymore. Now, the owner of this body is me! The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King!

Once I kill this troublesome guy, taking control of this body will be a sure thing!
So what if he's the successor of the Asura God? I still managed to parasitize him successfully.
Even when you give it your all, you're still a waste.

Dan Heng didn't even bother to turn his head, nor did he intend to make any move. He simply waited quietly for the attack from the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King to land.

He felt it necessary to have a good chat with this "naive" little bat, to let it understand what the difference in strength meant!
"Then give it a try!"

Seeing Dan Heng's actions, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King felt slighted and increased the force in his hand, intending to pierce through Dan Heng's body!
"puff"

A sound of flesh tearing apart rang out, sounding particularly crisp in this silent killing city, but it was not Dan Heng who was injured.

"How can it be"

The King of Slaughter remained in his previous attack stance, his face filled with disbelief. The arm he had used to attack Dan Heng had vanished.

Only a cloud of blood mist silently drifted down from the sky, landing on the land of the killing city, and in front of a fallen one.

"Gudong~"

The fallen one swallowed hard as he looked at the mangled flesh before him, which was no longer recognizable as human.

That shouldn't be called minced meat, or even "minced meat sauce" would be a bit inappropriate!
Looking up at the sky, they saw their idol, the King of Slaughter, frozen in place like a fool after losing an arm. "I told you, even with control of your body and your full strength, you're still trash."

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King suddenly looked up and saw Dan Heng's large hand covering his head.

"What are you going to do?! Ughhhhh!"

Before the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King could make any counterattack, it felt an irresistible suction force, as if it wanted to suck it out of the King of Slaughter's body alive.

"Don't even think about it!"

After the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King realized what was happening, half of its body had already been sucked out by Dan Heng. In a panic, it used all its strength to play a tug-of-war with Dan Heng.

But as time went on, the terrifying suction force that it could not resist with all its might made the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King panic. Just who was this human with such terrifying power?
"Wait! Listen to me!"

With things having come to this point, the Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King could only consider other ways to deal with the situation.

If this guy really drags it out, not to mention whether he will kill it, once Tang Chen recovers, he will definitely not let it get away with it!

"I'm not interested in listening to you. The original owner of this body can answer the questions I want to ask."

However, Danheng ignored the cries of the unknown little bat and continued to increase the suction force on his hand.

Before long, a nine-headed bat, even larger than the King of Slaughter himself, was forcibly pulled out of the King of Slaughter's body by Dan Heng.

Due to his enormous size, Danheng was too heavy to lift with one hand.

So he simply summoned the phantom of the Vidyadhara, which wrapped around the bat and brought it in front of him for a closer look.

"Hmm, it really does look quite strange."

The blood-red nine-headed bat king, which had been struggling violently, stopped moving instantly after being glared at by the phantom of the Bright One.

The bat was as still as if it were dead, and its eyes, which were once filled with savagery and murderous intent, became incredibly clear, like those of a domesticated pet.

"Now, answer my question."

Dan Heng glanced at the King of Slaughter kneeling beside him, his breath faint, and decided to ask the little bat first.

"Okay, please go ahead."

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King nodded obediently, standing still like a well-behaved lapdog, its wings folded back, awaiting Dan Heng's question.

What kind of creature are you?

"The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King".

"What is this human's identity?"

"Tang Chen, the sect master of the Haotian Sect, a level 99 Limit Douluo, known as the strongest Soul Master on the Douluo Continent, the inheritor of the Asura God, and the King of Slaughter."

The Crimson Nine-Headed Bat King rattled off a long list of names, all the information it could think of about Tang Chen.

It dares not utter a single lie now, because behind it, a pair of eyes are watching it intently!
"He's Tang Chen?!"

Upon hearing the King of Slaughter's real name, Dan Heng couldn't help but turn around and take another look.

This guy is Tang Chen, one of the three Limit Douluo on the continent, who is on par with Qian Daoliu, the Grand Elder of the Spirit Hall, and Poseidon, the High Priest of Seagod Island.
(End of this chapter)