Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Truth Doctor, Son-in-Law of the Spirit Hall

Chapter 129 Killing God

Zhu Zhuqing had been standing for several days, and her body was almost stiff. Although she ate, it was all plain porridge, which did not provide enough nutrition. She also had to expend a lot of energy thinking about the discarded draft of the inscription.

He was unconscious for a full day and night.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, two girls, took care of her, and both of them couldn't help but stare at Zhu Zhuqing's hot figure.

Ning Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the bulging blanket, licked her lips, and said with a grin, "Xiao Wu, look, is she really twelve years old? She's way too...too old!"

Xiao Wu spat and said irritably, "If you were a man, I would have kicked you out right now! You're such a pervert!"

In this respect, Xiao Wu had to admit defeat.

Despite her fairy-like appearance, Ning Rongrong is actually quite lewd inside!

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, glanced out the window where students were constantly passing by, and said, "You know what, aren't all those stinky men trying to get close to her? Especially that Dai Mubai, he's got a lecherous look on his face!"

"So we have to protect her well, and besides, I don't want to train anymore, it's too tiring!"

Ning Rongrong sighed. During the past few days of training at Shrek Academy, her little feet had been covered in blisters.

She took off her shoes, lifted her feet, and showed Xiaowu the blisters on the soles of her feet.

Xiao Wu dodged, "Take it aside..."

Before she could finish speaking, her body suddenly froze.

The look of disgust on his face froze.

Ning Rongrong also froze, her little feet suspended in mid-air, her five white toes curled together.

At this moment, the entire space fell silent.

A blue flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, and Ladio quietly appeared.

Ignoring the two girls' lively banter, he walked to the bedside.

Zhu Zhuqing did not remain still; although she was unconscious, her consciousness did not fall into darkness.

At this moment, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was pondering something.

In Ladio's eyes, the soul power within her body began to circulate, using her body as a canvas to outline a roadmap, which was the information on the discarded inscription draft.

She began the inscription possession subconsciously.

However, as Ladio previously stated, the success rate of the inscriptions recorded on the draft inscriptions was less than 50%.

There is a great risk in Zhu Zhuqing running the inscription now.

Ladio pressed his finger on Zhu Zhuqing's forehead, and a surge of energy entered Zhu Zhuqing's body.

He wasn't there to help Zhu Zhuqing complete the inscription loop, but rather to act as a backup plan to save her life.

Zhu Zhuqing began to circulate her soul power to complete the inscription, gradually forming pathways within her body. In effect, it was roughly equivalent to... continuously running the cultivation technique.

For example, Tang San's Xuan Yu Hand can only be used when activated, but what if it could be maintained indefinitely?

This is what happens when the inscription is attached to the body.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly groaned. Her soul power was circulating to her lower abdomen, but because there were many meridians there, it was extremely difficult for her to complete the task. She was even trying to shatter those meridians.

Among them are the meridians related to fertility; once damaged, she will never be able to have children in her lifetime.

In order to become stronger, she didn't hesitate for even a moment.

Ladio looked at the girl's flat stomach.

If you place a finger on the upper part of your navel, the soft skin will immediately leave a small indentation.

A few seconds later, the soul power returned to normal.

Zhu Zhuqing's face regained its composure, but a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her breathing became erratic.

Ladio withdrew his finger and waited a moment to make sure that there would be no further accidents.

The blue flames swept over him again, from bottom to top, and he vanished completely.

The next second, the room, which had been deathly silent, resumed its flow.

Ning Rongrong cried out in pain, and her raised foot suddenly fell down, hitting the foot of the bed with a "bang".

"What's wrong? I suddenly feel like I have no strength left?"

Ning Rongrong bent down to rub her feet, looking puzzled.

Xiao Wu blinked. "Really? Oh right, what was I going to say...?"

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly sat up, and the blanket fell onto her thighs.

She raised one hand to cover her forehead, while placing the other hand on her lower abdomen under the covers.

Her eyes were filled with tears; she could sense that someone had been there.

That feeling of reliability definitely came from the Holy Master Latio!

Did the Holy Master Latio personally intervene for his own safety?

Zhu Zhuqing's lips curled up slightly. Although she hadn't seen anything, it was as if they were telepathically connected. She wouldn't forget that feeling just now, a dependence that transcended lust.

"You're awake? Rongrong, quickly go and bring her some porridge," Xiaowu said.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes and said, "I don't want to. My legs are sore, it feels like I've been held up in mid-air for ages, I can't move..."

Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's waist and rested her head in Zhu Zhuqing's arms.

"..." Xiao Wu glared at her, then turned and left on her own.

Zhu Zhuqing froze. "Where are my clothes?"

"Oh dear, we're all girls, don't be in such a hurry!"

Ning Rongrong said with a grin.

……

Meanwhile, the Lord of Soto and his group razed the temple to the ground and swaggered away.

The temple, now a ruin, suddenly emitted a golden light!

A man who looked like a middle-aged man descended from the sky amidst the golden light.

This man was extremely handsome, dressed in golden armor, tall and with an ancient face and a pair of light blue eyes. There was not a trace of life in his eyes, only coldness and ruthlessness.

He coldly watched the departing crowd, as if he were observing a lamb to the slaughter.

When the elderly people who had stayed behind saw him appear, they all knelt down.

"Your Honorable God of Slaughter, Xiu Pu Ruosi, we have committed an unforgivable sin, destroying your temple. Please punish us!"

"We are guilty!"

The elderly people were all shouting devoutly.

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than the God of Slaughter, Xiu Pu Ruosi. The statue he left behind in Douluo Continent contained a wisp of his divine thought.

He sensed the destruction of the idol by those people and descended upon it on purpose!

Other deities also sensed the situation in the mortal realm, but they didn't care that the statues were destroyed. They were meant for those with a destined connection, so their disappearance didn't matter.

But the God of Slaughter, Xiu Pu Ruosi, could not bear this humiliation, so he descended upon the land!

"Who are those people? Why did they destroy my temple?"

"The God of Slaughter, Xiu Pu Ruosi, asked coldly."

The old men then began to explain that they were doing this because of the Holy Master.

"Ridiculous! A mere human dares to call himself a saint? He deserves to die!" said the God of Slaughter, Xiu Pu Ruosi, coldly.

(End of this chapter)