Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1180 The Bone King (Seeking Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets)

Su Ping stared at her alluring lips for a while, and suddenly felt a little like becoming her finger.

"Stop fooling around, this kind of trash should be offered to the king." Another fallen angel scolded softly, then glanced at Su Ping with a seductive look, and casually flicked out a black energy chain to bind Su Ping.

"I like this vibe..."

Su Ping was bound by chains and unable to break free. He tried briefly but gave up.

"Come with me."

The two fallen angels flew lightly and turned to enter the hall.

The black bird was very respectful, shrinking its body and transforming into a bird-man several meters tall, following closely behind.

Inside the main hall.

It was gloomy and extremely spacious, with piles of bones of various creatures along the stone pillars on both sides, some of which clearly showed claw marks and teeth marks.

There were piles of hair on the ground, stuck together in patches, and flesh and blood rotting into mud, emitting a foul stench.

Su Ping suddenly felt that the hall looked familiar. When he saw the huge throne above the hall, he suddenly realized that this was the hall where he had been randomly resurrected and entered when he first entered the Chaotic Netherworld.

The little skeleton's bloodline came from the treasures piled up beneath that throne.

At this moment, on the high-backed throne, a snow-white skeleton, clad in ancient and tattered armor, rested its chin on its hand and slept peacefully on the throne.

"So it's this guy..." Su Ping muttered to himself, feeling a sense of awe as he sensed the oppressive aura emanating from the other party.

At that time, he only knew that the white bone king in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence, but he could not sense what realm it was. After all, at that time, in his eyes, there was no difference between a god and a supreme being.

As long as I am weak enough, no matter how strong you are, you are nothing but trash in my eyes.

But now, Su Ping could immediately sense just how terrifying this Bone King was. Even in his slumber, the invisible pressure he exuded was almost the same as when he faced the Lin Clan Emperor.

This is definitely a royal-level creature!

Two fallen angels respectfully flew down and knelt before the throne steps.

Blackbird trembled and knelt behind Su Ping.

Only Su Ping, bound by chains, stood there blankly, looking around.

Upon noticing this, the fallen angel's expression changed slightly, showing some fear. A dark power surged through the chains, and Su Ping felt a sudden weight on his shoulders, causing his body to bend downwards. At the same time, the chains sent piercing pain through him, stimulating his consciousness like needles, making it difficult for him to concentrate and control his body.

"What are you doing, you bitch!" Su Ping roared, clutching his head in pain.

The roar echoed through the silent hall, causing the two fallen angels and the black bird to freeze in place, their bodies trembling violently, almost paralyzed with fear.

They never expected that such a pathetic little thing would dare to speak in the face of the king's oppressive aura!

They looked up in horror at the throne above, only to see two crimson lights gradually appearing in the empty, dark eye sockets of the snow-white skeletal king.

The oppressive aura that had been lingering in the hall instantly intensified, pressing down and causing the two fallen angels and the black bird to tremble with fear, not daring to even breathe.

The fallen angel who had bound Su Ping with chains trembled, her head shrinking to her chest like an ostrich, but seemingly unable to bury it further, she said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for disturbing you with this damned god. I will deal with him immediately..."

The Bone King's posture remained unchanged, but the crimson light in his eye sockets gradually intensified, only to quickly recede and return to its normal size, like a pair of crimson eyes hidden in deep black sclera.

"The gods..."

He gazed silently at Su Ping, his voice unusually youthful and clear, yet carrying a chilling and authoritative tone: "How many years has it been since any gods appeared in this world? In the great war of yesteryear, haven't these arrogant and ignorant gods been wiped out yet?"

Su Ping endured the stimulation and pain from the chains, but remained calm. Hearing this, he said, "You know about the war of the gods? Could it be that in that ancient war of the gods, you were their enemy?"

Upon hearing this, the two fallen angels and the black bird were once again terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This is incredibly audacious; how dare they speak to their king like that!

"How dare you!"

Another fallen angel, his face filled with terror, turned and glared venomously at Su Ping: "Shut your mouth and kneel down immediately! You have no right to stand and speak before the King!"

Su Ping clicked his tongue and said, "This attitude is no different from that of the gods. You are his subordinates, and you can kneel down whenever you want. I am not. Haven't you heard the saying, 'Your son's son is not your son'? Of course, there is another possibility: your son may not be yours either."

"What nonsense are you spouting?!"

The two fallen angels were furious, wishing they could tear Su Ping's mouth apart so he could never utter another word.

"I didn't take a single penny of his salary, so you can't threaten me," Su Ping said calmly.

"you!"

The two fallen angels were furious and filled with fear, terrified that the king would take his anger out on them and grind them and Su Ping to ashes.

The black bird kneeling behind Su Ping was sweating profusely, filled with regret. If he had known that this god was such a thing, he should have eaten him on the way.

He wasn't entirely unmoved by the idea, but he was afraid that eating the gods would leave a scent that the king might notice.

The Bone King stared at Su Ping without getting angry, but slowly raised a snow-white skeletal finger and gently pressed it down towards Su Ping in his line of sight.

Click!

Su Ping immediately felt a strange force pressing down on him, his bones being kneaded and his shoulders bending downwards.

Su Ping's expression changed drastically. Was this the power of an emperor? He tried his best to control his body, but he still couldn't. His body was bending little by little, like an unimaginably powerful machine being pushed. Human strength seemed as weak as straw in front of it.

Su Ping roared inwardly, he would rather be resurrected on the spot than kneel down in such humiliation.

The power of the small worlds erupted within him, and the phantoms of countless small worlds appeared behind Su Ping. At the same time, the phantom of the Golden Crow's cry rose into the sky, and the precious blood that had forged his body also revealed its own strange phenomena, transforming into giant elephants, dragons, angry lions, and so on.

The five smaller worlds, blooming like lotus flowers, added countless rays of light to the otherwise dark and gloomy hall, making it shine brilliantly.

"this……"

The two fallen angels and the black bird were all shocked, staring at Su Ping in disbelief.

Although Su Ping's displayed power was utterly insignificant before them, and he could still easily kill them, but... this god race actually possessed five minor worlds?!

They are at a level where they absolutely cannot achieve this!

The red light in the White Bone King's eye sockets flickered, clearly showing some surprise. What Su Ping displayed was beyond his expectations, too astonishing.

His fingers suddenly stopped.

But the next moment, he pressed down hard.

With a loud bang, the five small worlds behind Su Ping instantly shattered, like brilliant glass breaking apart.

Su Ping's body shuddered violently, spitting out blood. He collapsed heavily to the ground, his ribs shattered and his internal organs ruptured and dislocated.

"A peerless prodigy of the gods... a fine plaything." The Bone King indifferently lowered his hand, gazing coldly down at Su Ping: "You shouldn't be alone. Tell me the location of your race, and I might spare your life, making you a fearsome grim reaper by my side!"

The two fallen angels and the black bird trembled all over, not daring to move, burying their heads tightly in their chests.

Su Ping barely managed to lift his head from the ground, feeling as if his body was falling apart. His life force was being suppressed by some kind of power, preventing him from healing. This was the first time he had directly experienced the power of an emperor. Even though his physical body had reached godhood, it was still as fragile as an ant in front of an emperor. The difference was too great!

"Excuse me, do you have a mother?"

Su Ping said weakly.

"?"

The Bone King was taken aback, clearly somewhat puzzled, and said calmly, "I was born by absorbing the soul power of heaven and earth, and this world is my mother."

Su Ping gave a weak laugh and said, "So, my current position is basically me lying on top of your mother. Am I fucking you?"

The Bone King was stunned, but quickly reacted. The deep red light in his eye sockets suddenly intensified. The next moment, a storm-like force swept across, blowing away the withered bones in the entire hall and whipping up the sticky fur on the ground. With a bang, a tremendous force pressed down on Su Ping, instantly tearing his body to pieces.

Hands, feet, chest, head, etc. were all separated, and organs were scattered all over the ground.

But Su Ping's strong vitality allowed him to survive.

If it weren't for that unknown force binding him, Su Ping could have recovered instantly under the Dao of Life.

"So... this means I'll have multiple positions to fuck your mother?" Su Ping said weakly, but still with a smile.

Bang!

Su Ping's head exploded instantly.

The skeleton king exuded a chilling aura, as cold as an abyss, making the temperature in the entire palace almost freeze.

"Silly girl..." A piece of writhing flesh slowly solidified, and the cells inside quickly formed a tiny mouth, still carrying a mocking laugh.

Bang!

The mass of flesh and blood also burst open.

"Silly boy..."

"Silly boy..."

The scattered flesh and blood all grew small mouths and spoke.

This is the second secret technique of the Chaos Star Chart, the Eight-Nine Star Chart, which can arbitrarily deconstruct and recombine all the cells in the body.

Bang bang bang!

Clumps of flesh burst open.

Each time it exploded, the two fallen angels and the black bird trembled, filled with immense fear and a sense of absurdity. Was this little god-race brat really insane? He was about to die, yet he was still so stubborn.

One of the splattered pools of blood landed on the black bird, from which a beak sprouted. The black bird was terrified and hurriedly shook off a feather, trying to fling the flesh and blood away.

But the Bone King was faster. Before he could act, a force squeezed out and blasted away the mass of flesh and half of the black bird's wing.

The excruciating pain made Blackbird want to scream, but he forced himself to endure it. He trembled slightly from the pain, but remained kneeling, not daring to make any sudden movements.

"You want to die if you anger me?"

The Bone King suddenly raised his hand, and five fist-sized clumps of golden flesh shot out from the ground, landing in front of his hand. Mouths grew out of them, still saying "little fool."

The Bone King sneered, "I won't kill you so easily. I will completely steal your memories, find the location of your race, and then make you witness the annihilation of your race. After that, I will give your soul power to the Soul Refining Worm, letting it devour you for billions of years, making you wish you were dead!"

"Silly boy!"

The Bone King was furious, but he restrained himself. A power enveloped Su Ping's flesh and blood. Although Su Ping's body was almost destroyed, his soul was preserved. At this moment, Su Ping felt a cold aura seep in and enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the void of his sea of ​​consciousness, the figure of the Bone King appeared.

"Little brat, let me see all your secrets. To be able to cultivate a five-fold small world and possess the potential to become a monarch, the gods who are barely clinging to life must have a perfect hiding place like a paradise. Unfortunately, you have been exposed..." The Bone King sneered, ignoring Su Ping's consciousness clone in his sea of ​​consciousness, and directly swooped down into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Countless images of memories surfaced vividly around his body as he swooped down.

Soon, the Bone King saw how Su Ping came to this world, saw a strange shop, and saw Su Ping's past.

It includes the various processes of Su Ping cultivating the five minor worlds.

The memories kept reversing back to Su Ping's journey from the Starry Sky Realm to the Vast Ocean Realm, from the Cosmic Federation to Blue Star.

The memories of cultivation at each level—ninth, eighth, seventh…—all surfaced.

Until... one day, Su Ping stepped into that shop.

A ding!

With a loud bang, the Bone King felt as if his entire body was exploding, and he was violently shaken!

The incantation that rang in Su Ping's ears when he stepped into the shop now seemed like a giant hammer in his mind, threatening to shatter the body of the Bone King!

In a daze, it seemed that an extremely majestic shadow gradually emerged in the depths of Su Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

The shadow vaguely took the shape of an extremely magnificent building...

Rumble!

The Bone King's consciousness suddenly collapsed. In the moment before it collapsed, he seemed to see something and let out a terrified scream!

"No!"

On the throne, the Bone King awoke suddenly as if from a nightmare, letting out a somewhat hysterical scream!

The scream was even somewhat distorted and cracked, leaving the fallen angel and the black bird below stunned and bewildered.

call!call!

The Bone King gasped for breath, his bones trembling.

Although he had no flesh and blood, only bones, he felt as if he was sweating profusely.

The trembling caused the bones of the Bone King to clang softly. After a long while, he finally stopped trembling, staring at Su Ping's flesh and blood before him, his voice hoarse with a chilling glint: "You, you were actually the chosen one..."

"What?!"

Su Ping was puzzled.

The White Bone King's seemingly wedding-like demeanor truly terrified him. Just a moment ago, he was full of arrogance, but suddenly, as if waking up from a nightmare, he was shaking so badly that his legs were trembling. Was this guy suffering from intermittent kidney deficiency?

Su Ping subconsciously glanced at the other person's empty abdomen.

(End of this chapter)