Douluo: Peerless Light - Chapter 855

c849 Come and try the pain that Wang Dong has endured.

No matter how outstanding the personal charm of the God of Destruction is, it cannot be changed. His own position is on the opposite side of the civilization of the lower world.

Both sides are absolute enemies.

Every day the God Realm exists, it oppresses and enslaves the civilization of the lower world.

There will be bad people among the good classes, and there will also be good people among the bad classes.

Evil people may occasionally show good intentions, and good people may harbor evil thoughts.

Nothing in the world is black and white, you must learn to look at problems dialectically.

If you say that evil people have advantages, you are whitewashing them, and if you say that good people have shortcomings, you are trying to make people look bad out of thin air. It can only be said that people who think this way have something wrong with their minds.

Anyone with diode thinking is an idiot.

It’s best for the giant demon baby to die as far away as possible, and not to be disgusting.

To this day, Qian Chaoguang still remembers that when he was watching Douluo fans on the terminal platform in his previous life, there were two idiot diodes with the IDs of “Super Smart Quincy” and “Red Heart Pitaya Ex” who liked to comment on various Douluo fans. The zone brings rhythm back and forth.

These two precious people not only like to set the tone in the book review area, but also like to go to various online platforms such as “Tieba” to stir up trouble.

Maybe it’s because my life is too unsatisfactory, so I can only attract people’s attention like this.

Back to business.

Qian Chaoguang understands and understands the reasons why these native gods have these “arrogant” thoughts, but he will not condone them to continue to do so.

The reason why he ordered the prisoners, rather than annihilating all the gods’ souls, was to conduct questioning after the war.

If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good.

The Immortal Empire is willing to give such gods the opportunity to change their minds and turn from darkness to light.

After all, not all gods can discern the nature of the divine world and understand the fundamental problems of its existence.

This is the limitation of being in the game.

You can’t kill them all with one stick, that’s not advisable.

However, if there are gods who know their mistakes and refuse to correct them, then the Immortal Empire will have no choice but to ask them to atone for their actions until they realize their mistakes and correct them.

Including Qian Chaoguang’s previous collection of life marks of gods who died in battle was also for this matter.

Now that the Undead Empire has a great cause, it is not difficult to resurrect a few gods.

If they do not repent after the resurrection, a good life in the prison area awaits them.

One day, they will change.

You can never have too many soul crystals.

After a long time, the goddess of life spoke again: “True God, I know. I also want to know where Xiao Qi is.”

“Xiao Qi? You mean Tang Wutong, right?” Qian Chaoguang rubbed his chin, “If I remember correctly, Wang Dong told you the truth during the battle just now. Xiao Qi is dead. Killed by Tang San himself.”

The goddess of life’s eyes suddenly trembled, and she asked cautiously: “I know this request may be a bit excessive, but can you show me the evidence?”

“The evidence involves other people’s privacy, so I can’t make the decision.” Qian Chaoguang waved his hand not far away, “Your Majesty Wang Dong, Qiu’er, you make the decision.”

Qiu’er said nothing and turned her gaze to Wang Dong, who was wearing a battle armor and had a heroic appearance.

Wang Dong thought for a while and said: “Since they don’t believe it, let’s show it to them and show it to all the gods present. When it’s my turn, I will use my memory to ensure that they are deeply impressed.”

Qian Chaoguang raised his eyebrows: “Are you sure?”

“Of course I’m sure.” Wang Dongyi shrugged, “If I don’t let these gods know what happened to me and what I went through, then will my sin be in vain? It’s time for them to recognize Tang San’s true face.”

“.That’s fine.”

Qian Chaoguang hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

I just lit a candle for these gods silently in my heart.

The God of Destruction struggled and asked: “How do you prove it?”

“It’s very simple. I will directly show you the memories stored in our souls. With your level of cultivation, you should know how to manifest memories, right?”

Qian Chaoguang said, and stood up again. On the divine ring behind his back, the power symbolizing the soul shone brightly.

“Let’s go in chronological order, Qiu’er, starting from your side first.”

In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to have moved out of thin air, arriving at a pale golden world filled with flowers and floating clouds.

The soft halo soothed everyone, and it was an extremely sacred and peaceful feeling.

“This is the world of gods!”

“How much mental power does it take to be able to materialize other people’s memories?”

“To be able to bring us all in in an instant, even if we have all been sealed, this level of mental power is definitely not something that the God King can achieve.”

“It’s amazing.”

After countless gods entered the embodiment of memory, the original pain on their bodies disappeared, and they continued to feel the embodied divine world.

Although they were defeated, they still had basic discernment skills.

No god would say such stupid things as Qian Chaoguang’s fraud.

With his current power, what is he trying to do?

He alone can kill everyone present.

The Immortal Empire is fully capable of replacing the God Realm.

If Qian Chaoguang wanted to, just kill all the gods and then make up something casually, no one would know the original truth of the matter.

When you already have an absolute advantage, there is no point in cheating.

Just as the gods were whispering, a blue figure slowly appeared among the sea of ​​clouds. The expression on his face was thoughtful, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

That was the sea god Tang San, whom all the gods knew.

Everyone followed Tang San’s line of sight and looked into the distance. A cute little girl was running happily on her short legs, with an innocent smile on her face.

“This is Poseidon and Xiao Qi!” Water God said with certainty.

The Seven Element Gods and Tang San were both close acquaintances, so they could naturally recognize them.

The tall God of Destruction took a breath of cold air: “This is it! This is the fragment of Xiao Qi’s soul? How did you get it!”

Qian Chaoguang glanced at him: “Guess why I brought you in now?”

He couldn’t figure out why the God of Destruction could ask such a stupid question.

Am I not telling you everything right now?

After spending a long time with Tang San, your brain has been assimilated, right?

Being scolded by Qian Chaoguang, the God of Destruction realized that he had made a mistake, so he hurriedly shut up and looked at the scene in front of him quietly.

Afterwards, everyone switched to several scenes.

They are all scenes of “Xiao Qi” as the main character, playing in different places in the God Realm, both in the first person and the third person.

Several gods even saw themselves in it and recalled what happened at that time.

There are not many memory fragments left in Qiu’er’s soul.

How many six-year-old children can there be even if they are all added up?

Moreover, it is fragmented and incomplete.

Not long after, Xiao Qi’s past memories were played out.

The scene changed again, and everyone came to the lush Star Dou Forest in Douluo Continent.

This time, the main perspective changed to Qian Chaoguang.

Here, many gods witnessed with their own eyes the appearance of the old Dharma God who had just beaten them until they could no longer take care of themselves.

It also witnessed the two masters and disciples working together to lay a trap to firmly guard against a fragment of consciousness dropped by Tang San.

The perspective changes again, this time to Qiu’er’s main perspective, with shared perception.

Restored from her perspective and feelings at that time, many gods experienced what just happened again.

The perspective continued to change, this time changing to Wang Dong’s.

In the class at Shrek Academy, Wang Dong felt as if something was missing from his body, and then suddenly fainted.

Wang Dong didn’t know it at that time. How could the gods who had personally experienced all this not know it?

That’s the feeling of losing a part of your soul!

Until this time, they had vaguely realized something, but they were not sure.

The scene changed, and the main perspective changed back to Qiu’er’s.

However, Qiu’er at this time is obviously stronger than before, which represents the passage of time.

Just when the gods were staring closely at what would appear in front of them, they suddenly felt that something suddenly appeared in their minds, and their souls were roughly torn apart and stuffed into it.

It was more like a drop of water, scattering in all directions the moment it came into contact with something, and exploded into countless fragments.

Embodiment of memory is over once again.

Countless gods felt their eyes light up and returned to the battlefield just now.

At this moment, the seriously injured God of Destruction clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and his joints creaked.

His injuries have not improved, but the few divine powers have gathered, and monstrous anger continues to spread out from those blood-red eyes.

All the gods knew what that feeling just meant.

It was a fragment of the soul that was forcibly injected into the soul.

It’s just that there seems to be something wrong with the fragments of consciousness themselves, and they break into countless fragments the moment they are injected into the soul.

This fragment belongs to Xiao Qi!

Qian Chaoguang explained in time: “The fragment just now carries all six years of Xiao Qi’s memory. During her experience in the lower world, Tang San didn’t seal her memory at all, but directly cut off her soul and made it into Soul fragments.”

“Life and destruction, as the God Kings of the God Realm, you two should know what this means.”

“The soul is shattered and the memory disappears. Even if the main body of the soul is still the original soul, the body is still the same body. This also means that Xiao Qi is dead.”

“And the personality that was reborn from the blank soul that was cut off is the Wang Dong you see now.”

“In order to seek the luck of the soul beast clan and the super-artifact Golden Dragon Spear, Tang San did not hesitate to use his daughter’s life to merge into the body of the emperor’s auspicious beast Three-Eyed Golden Ni, thereby bypassing the rules and judgments of the God Realm. ”

“As long as we kill both Qiu’er and Wang Dong in the future, merge her soul with Wang Dong’s soul, erase the memory in Qiu’er’s soul, and then stimulate the original memory of Xiao Qi, giving birth to a brand new personality That’s it.”

“This personality is the ultimate Tang Wutong.”

“Because he has all the memories of Xiao Qi and Wang Dong, with Tang San’s intervention, Tang Wutong will naturally not have any suspicion.”

“She naturally thinks that is her past, that she is Xiao Qi, Wang Dong, and Tang Wutong.”

“A suture monster that combines the memories of two people and the personalities of three people at the same time.”

“You are talking about that time, who is living in this world, Xiao Qi? Or Wang Dong? Or Tang Wutong?”

“Let me rule out a wrong answer for you first. It can’t be Qiu’er anyway. As an imperial auspicious beast, her memory is destined to be erased.”

“Fifteen thousand years of memory is too huge for Tang San to keep. Her soul and the bloodline hidden in her soul are nothing more than tools used by Tang San to plan the destiny of the soul beast.”

Having said this, Qian Chaoguang paused, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

“Why did Wang Donghui disappear that year? In fact, the truth Ma Hongjun told you was just the truth I wanted you to know, half truth and half false.”

“The real situation is that if I don’t hide Wang Dong, she will definitely die once she returns to Haotian Sect.”

“When it falls into Tang San’s hands, there is only one ending waiting for her – obliteration.”

“Perhaps you will think that I am being alarmist.”

“But think about it, Tang San doesn’t even care about the death of his own father and mother, he can even kill his own daughter with his own hands, how can he still care about Qiu’er and Wang Dong?”

“You have no idea how far Tang San’s perverted desire for control has reached!”

“I hope you’re well prepared for the pain ahead.”

Before he finished speaking, darkness fell.

The gods have already entered Qian Chaoguang’s past memories.

In the translucent silver-white dormant chamber, Wang Dong, with a withered body, lay quietly there.

The huge magic circle continued to operate, and the magic runes kept jumping.

Countless energy and nutrients were quickly injected into the almost exhausted body to maintain Wang Dong’s vitality.

This time, Qian Chaoguang did not give them the authority to whisper. Everything was from his own perspective, witnessing all the conversations between him and Wang Dong at that time.

“.Okay, I respect your choice.”

When Qian Chaoguang in his memory said these words, all the gods felt that their perspectives were switched again.

The strange feeling of weakness continued to surge from their limbs and bones, making them so uncomfortable that they almost wanted to commit suicide immediately.

This is Wang Dong’s main perspective!

What they feel now is the feeling Wang Dong felt at that time.

A strong, indescribable feeling of depression came over me.

There is something in your soul that may break out of your body at any time.

It seems that as soon as it is activated, it can control everything.

At that time, Wang Dong was unable to sense the existence of the soul seal because his soul power was not high enough and because of Tang Buddha’s suppression.

But among these gods, the weakest ones are all in the second-level divine realm.

And he also has a soul.

Something has been implanted in their souls, can they still not know it?

“I’m going to start. You have to be mentally prepared. The process will be extremely painful.”

From the perspective of many gods, Qian Chaoguang, who had a slightly childish face but an extremely serious expression, said in a deep voice.

The next moment, they only felt a sudden pain in their heads.

The soul was drawn out.

The extreme pain came like a tide, and it seemed that even the soul was about to burst.

A knife made entirely of soul power cuts across the soul.

Each cut penetrates deep into the soul.

Every cut wounds the soul.

The pain these gods feel now is even more severe than that of Wang Dong back then.

Wang Dong’s soul can fall into a coma and be protected by the empire’s main network.

But they can’t.

What they are experiencing is the suffering that Wang Dong was going through at that time, which is essentially illusory.

They can only feel comfortable, but the pain is not relieved by these comforts.

And, because this is just experiencing other memories.

Therefore, no matter how much the pain reaches, it will not trigger the “automatic protection” of their own souls.

In other words, even if they couldn’t bear it anymore and wanted to pass out, they couldn’t do it.

On the sharp blade, the authority representing the soul flickered and flickered.

The strange blade kept cutting at the soul, removing and peeling off the nerve-like tentacles one after another.

The bodies of countless gods in the God Realm have begun to twitch unconsciously.

It is the natural physiological reaction of the body after being stimulated.

In Wang Dong’s memory, these gods kept wailing one after another, angrily cursing Tang San for being too sinister to kill his daughter like this.

The process of removal can make people almost want to commit suicide. What kind of torture must it have been during the implantation?

Every time the knife fell, it brought extreme pain.

That kind of dual mental and physical stimulation emerges directly from the deepest part of the body, leaving them unable to survive or die.

The entire soul was cut open from the inside out.

Not a single drop was left behind.

Wang Dong’s soul was split inch by inch, and the tentacles buried in it were carefully removed by Qian Chaoguang.

In the end, using spiritual consciousness as the needle and the power of the soul as the thread, he mended it inch by inch.

Every time the soul is cut open, every time the tentacles are picked off with a knife, every time the needle of consciousness passes through, every time the thread of the soul twitches.

That kind of endless pain and pain made many gods feel what it means to feel like a second is like a year.

I thought a long time had passed.

But often, despite the pain, a closer look cannot resolve even an inch.

From head to toe, there is no exception.

Sometimes the sutures and healing have just been completed, and in order to continue the operation, the soul that was originally healed has to be cut open a little more.

The pain repeats.

It wasn’t that Qian Chaoguang didn’t want to remove all the mental seals and then focus on stitching them together.

If they were all eliminated, Wang Dong would be dead.

The soul will collapse directly.

All the cuttings gathered together were enough to cut Wang Dong’s soul into a ball of soul powder that was more chaotic than hatred.

Only by cutting a little, suturing a little, and continuing after healing can we ensure Wang Dong’s survival.

Even Ling Chi, the most cruel punishment in ancient China, was nothing compared to what Wang Dong had experienced.

Ling Chi was only cut three thousand six hundred times!

What Wang Dong has to go through is more than just ten thousand swords?

More than 100,000 knives.

What’s more, how can the body compare to the pain of the soul?

That is the deepest and most acute sense of the human body.

She had to go through this kind of pain and torture that was almost impossible to describe in words.

It shouldn’t be like this.

Now, those gods finally understand what the ultimate is.

Even if it involves sucking marrow, removing bones, or peeling skin from cramps, it would probably be much more comfortable than this.

This process lasted for dozens of hours.

It was not until Qian Chaoguang in his memory finally removed and burned all the weird octopus-like tentacles that many gods were finally freed from the torture of this operation.

When Qian Chaoguang ended this memory manifestation, the consciousness of all the gods returned to the true nature of the divine world. They all looked frightened and had lingering fears like drowning people who had just been fished out of the water.

The gods collapsed on the ground one by one, their faces pale, breathing heavily, and even trembling constantly.

Even the most tenacious original sin god is no exception.

They looked at Wang Dong with both fear and admiration in their eyes.

It is hard for these gods to imagine how Wang Dong, who was just a “mortal” at that time, could endure such a level of pain.

The goddess of life had tears in her eyes at this time, and she sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to say a complete sentence at all.

Even though Qian Chaoguang casually cast a few great tranquility spells, he still couldn’t calm her down.

She was stimulated too much.

The God of Destruction barely held up his upper body, his eyes were like blood: “What on earth is that thing?”

Wang Dong said calmly: “That is the soul steel seal, something Tang San buried deep in my body to control my soul and thoughts.”

“This thing can not only affect my logical thinking ability and underlying cognition, but it can also hypnotize me and your choice, modify my mind, and even my personality.”

“Or you can simply and directly understand it as a dog leash with strong control. Everything is controlled by Tang San. I am just a puppet with intelligence.”

“On Douluo Continent, Tang San’s thinking steel seal even forbids me from using the soul guide. Once I forcefully use it, the thinking steel seal will force me into a coma.”

“This thing almost killed me on the battlefield once.”

“But for Tang San, my death is actually the best outcome.”

“In his eyes, I am not a complete person, but just the material used to synthesize the precious daughter in his heart.”

“Even the Tang Wutong who was finally synthesized was not his real daughter.”

“It’s just a convenient weapon, a puppet that will call him daddy anytime and anywhere, a doll that can be used to satisfy all the fantasies in his heart and to masturbate.”

“That’s all.”

Wang Dong’s answer was very calm.

You could even say, indifferent.

But the God of Destruction is completely unable to ignore it, let alone remain calm.

He clenched his fists tightly and roared to the sky, as if he wanted to release all the anger in his heart.

As these memories were presented one by one in front of many gods, they finally had a clear understanding of Tang San’s beastly behavior.

This thing who is worse than a beast can really attack his own daughter!

Tear apart his daughter’s soul, destroy his daughter’s life, and plot the bloodline of the emperor’s auspicious beast, just to forge an indestructible and obedient sword.

Tang San could even kill his own daughter, and even use it as consumables, so what did his false promises to other people mean?

These gods felt a deep shudder even if they just thought about it for a moment.

Especially the several elemental gods who had been close to Tang San before.

When they thought of Tang San’s shameless approach to them, and the endless promises that Tang San made, they couldn’t help but grit their teeth on their faces.

This sinister villain is worse than a pig or a dog!

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