Douluo Continent: So What If I Reincarnate as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 271 Battle: The Deep Sea Demon Whale King?

After two and a half years of arduous and extraordinary practice, my understanding of the cultivation method has reached a deeper level.

There are also some special solutions for dealing with the existing rules of Douluo Continent that exclude it.

While it's not completely immune, exploiting vulnerabilities to a certain extent is not a problem.

If we say, two years ago...

Ning Rongrong was once a support Soul Master who couldn't even kill a chicken, but now she can grab a chicken by the neck with one hand and smash it with the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"Ahem, not smashing, but elegant suppression."

I am a support Soul Master, and also a well-educated and reasonable young lady from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The battle process should, of course, be aesthetically pleasing and elegant; only elegance will never fade.

"Hmm?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly. "There's a strange fluctuation of soul power. Is it a soul beast?"

Ning Rongrong extended her senses and discovered an X mark in the central area of ​​the island. The soul power fluctuations within it seemed somewhat familiar, but for a moment…

"Run! What kind of luck do you have?!"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda on his left hand trembled slightly, and the urgent voice of Tokisaki Kurumi echoed in his mind.

"Yes, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King..."

She said, "Why does this island feel so strange? It turns out it's the Demon Whale Sea where the Demon Whale King sleeps."

Not only people, but even spirit beasts have to be relocated here.

"What?"

Ning Rongrong trembled. "The Deep Sea Demon Whale King!"

This isn't like two and a half years ago; I don't have Kurumi teaming up with me to cheat anymore.

Kurumi's condition from two years ago has not yet recovered.

"It's too late, we need to break through the space and get out of here."

"Okay, I understand." Ning Rongrong was also aware that time was of the essence.

Did I just get lucky?

None of the humans or spirit beasts I encountered were simple. Ten-thousand-year-old spirit beasts or even hundred-thousand-year-old spirit beasts were no problem, but it was unacceptable that I encountered level 99 beings!

Ning Rongrong prepared to use the Angelic Sword to cleave through space and leave this place of trouble through the portal.

However, he had just raised his hand.

"Oh? The successor of the Angel God, I didn't expect to find such a good thing."

A middle-aged man with sharp features appeared in the sky, standing with his hands behind his back.

The moment he appeared, the sky suddenly became overcast.

The Angelic Sword, once a divine artifact of the Angel God, might actually be able to condense its own divine power if it were to absorb the divine power within it.

"Deep...Deep Sea Demon Whale King!"

"Oh? Little one, you actually know me."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly pointed his thumb at himself, his voice filled with excitement.

"That's right, I am the Deep Sea Demon Whale King who roams the vast ocean."

"As expected of the inheritor of the Angel God with profound background, he actually knew of my existence."

"I am very happy today. As long as I devour you, I will surely obtain higher quality divine power and then truly transform into a dragon."

"Speak, what are your last words? As long as it's within my power, I'll fulfill your final request."

"Really?" Ning Rongrong's mind raced.

What should I do?

This thing doesn't seem easy to fool!

Stay calm, stay calm, you can do it, Ning Rongrong, you're only level 99, right?

They weren't even my match two years ago, let alone now?

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly descended to the ground, placing his hands, which had been behind his back, in front of his chest, and embracing them.

"That's right, I, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, keep my word."

"But I am not the successor of the Angel God."

"What, not?" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes flickered as he looked Ning Rongrong up and down.

"You're not? Why?"

If he is not the successor of the Angel God, why is he able to obtain the Angelic Holy Sword?

"Um, this weapon is borrowed; I'll have to return it later."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's face darkened: "Damn it, my wish to become a god, in the end, I'm still just a little short?"

"There's no other way. Since that's the case, I can only..."

"Wait, you haven't promised me anything yet!"

"Fine, fine, what do you want?" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King laughed in anger. Did you really think I had a good temper and wouldn't get angry? Human, I'd like to see how you plan to jump around.

"Me..." Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly narrowed, "I want your spirit ring. I wonder if you could reluctantly part with it?"

"Human, you have courage, you have guts!" The Deep Sea Demon Whale King reacted, his square face as black as the bottom of a pot, with veins showing on his forehead.

For so many years, no one has dared to say this?

Even that old woman Poseidon wouldn't dare mention killing him.

A little human girl who hasn't even grown all her fur yet.

On what grounds?

In my sight, the brown-haired girl's body gradually became transparent and then disappeared.

This bizarre way of disappearing filled the Deep Sea Demon Whale King with dread.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis washed over me, originating from behind me.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King looked up and back.

"That is..."

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King's pupils contracted.

In the sky, blue ice dragons and fiery red dragons circled and intertwined.

A gentle mist emanated from around the angelic sword, and this energy cleaved the sky in two.

The powerful dragon roar terrified the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"No, that's impossible!"

"Suppress—"

The sound, coming from an unknown place, sounded to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King like a summons from the eighteenth level of hell.

"I...I can't move!"

The golden light cascading from above was from a giant pagoda, belonging to the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, an extremely lazy soul beast.

Having accumulated 990,000 years of cultivation in just 300,000 years, he did not inquire much about human forces and was unaware of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Unlike the Dark Demon God Tiger, which has no fixed abode and roams around aimlessly.

He is a proper soul beast with a family and a daughter; he wouldn't go around fooling around.

"Such binding force." The Deep Sea Demon Whale King glanced deeply at the sky.

If he were at sea, he could break free immediately, but now it will take him a little while, and the attack from above probably won't give him that time.

"Damn it!"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King unleashed all its soul power, concentrating all its strength on defense.

A death knell echoed slowly from the sky.

"Mirror Flower, Water Moon - Dragon Fire Yin-Yang Slash"

Even if this move is extremely powerful and creates a terrifying scene.

But the Deep Sea Demon Whale King has completed its defenses; in other words—

"I'm not afraid anymore."

The restraints on the Deep Sea Demon Whale King disappeared, and the pagoda that suppressed him above his head also vanished.

"Hmph, so you're going all out on an attack? But what good is it when I'm defending with all my might?"

The ice dragon and the fire dragon swooped down.

A cloud of icy mist and a burst of flames rose up, the surrounding area scorching red.

It seems to be very powerful, even more so than Poseidon's ninth soul skill in her divine form.

It's not bad, it's even better.

However, the overwhelming sea of ​​fire and the freezing cold vanished quietly in mid-air.

The scorching heat and freezing cold of the sky have vanished without a trace.

Even the brown-haired girl who wielded the angel's holy sword is gone.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was taken aback at first, then his face turned grim:

"I...I, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, have been tricked."

There were residual spatial fluctuations at the spot where the girl had disappeared.

Although it's unclear what caused the incredibly realistic battle scene, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is ultimately a quasi-god-level being.

If we can't figure out some reasons, then we've lived for 300,000 years in vain.

(End of this chapter)