Reincarnated as a demon from Douluo Continent, guarding peace in the human world.

Chapter 15 The Pain Endured by Xiao, the Voice of His End

"Bang...!" The Serpent Spear Douluo crashed heavily to the ground, sliding for more than ten meters before lying sprawled out on his back. The serpent spear in his hand had long since been knocked away and dissipated.

His clothes were tattered, revealing his blood-soaked body.

He was completely immobilized, like a dead pig, although he regained consciousness the moment he landed.

However, Xiao did not kill him, so he was still hanging on by a thread.

Serpent Spear Douluo watched Xiao's retreating figure, his lips slightly moving, and an expression of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He was a dignified elder of the Spirit Hall, a titled Douluo.

Yet he was defeated by Xiao, a young man at the end of his rope, without even understanding what was happening.

Despite not having a chance to use many of his soul skills, he perished in the storm of gunfire.

"What... exactly is your strength?"

Serpent Spear Douluo finally spoke, asking a question.

Xiao turned his back to him and remained silent for a long time.

A ferocious expression appeared on Xiao's face at this moment.

The more power he unleashes, the more he is corrupted by the Demon God's resentment. Having just annihilated the Serpent Spear Douluo, he now has to endure even greater suffering.

His body trembled violently, he was drenched in sweat, and he bit his lip tightly.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth; the hot blood seemed to be burning.

He was breathing heavily and didn't hear a word that Serpent Spear Douluo was saying to him.

A deep sense of exhaustion spread from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly had an urge to let go.

In fact, he had this idea for a long time...

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Xiao slowly raised his head, which seemed to weigh a ton. Everything he saw seemed to be shrouded in a red shadow.

A group of people rushed in through the door.

"Whoa...!!!"

Qian Renxue jumped off her horse and saw the Serpent Spear Douluo lying on the ground. Her expression changed, and she slowed down her movements.

A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Is that Serpent Spear Douluo lying on the ground?

How could Uncle She Long have been defeated?

Xiao was already at his limit; even an ordinary person could probably render him powerless with just a light touch.

How could Serpent Spear Douluo lose?

"It's over...!" Meng Shenji suddenly exclaimed, startling Qian Renxue and bringing her back to her senses.

Meng Shenji rushed to the guards, pushed through the crowd, and his expression changed drastically when he saw Ge Hu's corpse inside.

"Oh no! Oh no!"

After confirming that Ge Hu had indeed perished, Meng Shenji slapped his thigh in frustration.

"We're too late! We're too late!"

Upon seeing Ge Hu's corpse, Meng Shenji knew that this matter could no longer be suppressed!

Grand Marshal Goron would never allow the person who killed his own brother to live.

Xiao will definitely be held accountable, and the entire Tiandou City will tremble!

Meng Shenji looked at Xiao with a very complicated expression. On the way here, he had already learned the whole story from Qian Renxue and knew that Xiao was a respectable person.

Now that a terrible mistake has been made, he is probably doomed.

His eyes were filled with regret, but he just watched without taking any action.

Qian Renxue sighed, her expression complex, and stepped closer to Xiao.

The fat palace master died, not as punishment from the Serpent Spear Douluo, but because he was stabbed to death by Xiao with a single spear.

Now that Serpent Spear Douluo has also been defeated, although his life is not in danger, he cannot take Xiao away and let him join the Spirit Hall.

Ge Hu's death pushed the situation out of control.

"Xiao...you've gotten yourself into big trouble. To be honest, I don't know how to deal with you right now," Qian Renxue said softly, raising her hand to put it on Xiao's shoulder.

But seeing the pain on Xiao's face, she felt a pang of pain in her heart and lowered her hand again.

Xiao looked at Qian Renxue and remained silent.

At this time, he was still suffering from the backlash of his karma, and whether he could survive was unknown.

Qian Renxue finally showed her reluctance and said, "Healing-type Soul Master, come and treat him!"

The guards of the Ge residence were immediately puzzled and exclaimed:

"Your Highness! This wicked man has murdered Grand Duke Gohu! Please act immediately and kill this villain!"

"He personally killed Grand Duke Gohu!"

"We cannot let him leave the Ge residence alive, Your Highness! Please intervene!"

"..."

Qian Renxue pretended not to hear and looked at the men who had followed her.

Immediately, a healing-type Soul Master dressed in white appeared. As he ran over, he said, "Your Highness, although I am not a conventional healing-type Soul Master, I can transfer damage to myself."

"My resistance to pain is ten times that of the average person!"

The medical-type Soul Master walked over, his fingers transforming into small awls. This was his Martial Soul, which allowed him to transfer the pain of others into his own body by piercing their bodies with these awls.

Qian Renxue nodded and said, "Give it a try, you..."

The medical-type Soul Master gently tapped Xiao's shoulder with his small, pointed finger.

It left a small dent in the skin, but the needle didn't penetrate even a fraction of an inch.

The pink fingers then absorbed a small wisp of black energy, which entered his body through the fingers.

"Aaaaaah!!!" The medical-type Soul Master suddenly screamed, his previously calm face turning into an extremely ferocious expression!

He almost simultaneously pulled his hand back, clutching the palm into which the demon had pierced, staggered, and finally collapsed to the ground, rolling and convulsing, howling in pain!

A Soul Master who relied on pain diversion for healing, only extracted a small amount, and has already fallen to this state.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, and she even forgot to pretend, immediately looking at Xiao.

How much pain must this boy be enduring right now!

Xiao glanced at the medical-type soul master on the ground, then turned and left.

He dared not stay any longer; he feared he would descend into madness like his three friends and start a fight.

In that case, none of the people present would have survived.

He dragged his weary body away from the Ge residence.

Qian Renxue and the guards were all in a deathly silence, their eyes drawn to the wailing medical-type soul master on the ground.

They were all curious about one thing: just how much terrifying pain was Xiao carrying?

Even with ten times the tolerance of an average person, they would collapse under the slightest bit of pain.

After a long while, Meng Shenji came to Qian Renxue's side, his expression complicated.

"Your Highness, we must go to the palace to inform His Majesty; this matter is far too serious..."

Qian Renxue responded and hurriedly led her team away.

The Serpent Spear Douluo had already slipped away unnoticed.

……

Xiao walked alone on the street. His already relatively thin body was now hunched over and swaying, as if he might collapse at any moment.

People around him, seeing the blood all over his body, dared not touch him and scattered to both sides.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xiao's consciousness was finally about to completely sink into darkness.

"Bang……"

He fell forward and collapsed to the ground.

She seemed to hear a voice faintly.

"Master, what should we do with this person?"

"Bring it in..."

(End of this chapter)