Douluo Continent: Heavenly Pill Demon Tiger

Chapter 13 Dai Youheng Kills Dai Youheng: The Incompatible Alien Isotopes

The Wind Wolf Soul King moved swiftly, like a bolt of blue lightning, rushing towards the dense forest to the side, attempting to lure the Great Saber Soul Emperor away. The Great Saber Soul Emperor, Huang Yan, snorted coldly and strode after him. The two instantly clashed, the booming sounds of their colliding soul skills echoing far and wide.

At the scene, only Dai Youheng, filled with shock and anger, and Huang Heyun, who was pressing closer and exuding murderous intent, remained.

"Huang Heyun, you must have misunderstood! I have no idea what happened last night!" Dai Youheng was still trying to explain when he released his Evil Shadow Demon Tiger Martial Soul. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up, and he assumed a defensive stance.

"Misunderstanding? Still stubbornly insisting!" Huang Heyun completely lost his patience. His Dark Demon Tiger Martial Soul activated, unleashing a violent aura of darkness. "Since you've forgotten, then I'll help you remember!"

The outcome of a Soul King versus a Soul Venerable was an overwhelming defeat.

Although the two have similar martial spirit qualities, the Dark Demon Tiger and the Evil Shadow Demon Tiger are both top-tier beast martial spirits of the dark type.

However, the huge difference in soul power level was simply insurmountable. Huang Heyun didn't even use any soul skills; he simply relied on the immense power and speed he gained after being possessed, toying with Dai Youheng's defenses with just a few punches, knocking him to the ground with overwhelming force.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Huang Heyun kicked Dai Youheng hard in the chest and abdomen, and finally crushed his face with the sole of his shoe, burying his head in the mud, just like "he" had done to him last night.

"Ah—!" Dai Youheng screamed in agony. Several of his ribs were broken, his nose was sunken, and his face was covered in blood and mud, making him look utterly wretched.

"Trash! Simp! You dare threaten me? You think you're worthy of coveting Princess Jiu Jiu?" Huang Heyun stomped on Dai Youheng's arm, venting his humiliation and anger. Finally, he stomped down hard, and with a cracking sound, broke Dai Youheng's right arm!

The intense pain nearly made Dai Youheng faint.

After venting his anger, Huang Heyun looked at Dai Youheng, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog and groaning. He felt that most of his anger had been released.

He snorted coldly and said, "This is just interest! If I see you bothering Princess Jiujiu again in Star Luo City, next time it won't just be your hand that gets broken!"

After saying that, he disappeared into the wilderness in a few leaps.

He probably went to find Huang Yan, the Great Sword Soul Emperor. After all, he didn't really intend to kill Dai Youheng. Having his guards rescue him and save his life wouldn't be a problem.

In fact, this situation, whether it was that the Soul King and Soul Emperor would choose another place to fight, or that Huang Heyun would beat up the sycophant Youheng but not kill him, was all within Dai Youheng's expectations.

He's just waiting for his chance to make his appearance.

For example, at this moment, only the severely injured and immobile licking dog Youheng is left lying on the cold earth in the wilderness, groaning in pain.

"Bastard...bastard..." The sycophant Youheng spat out blood, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness. "Huang Heyun, you just wait. Wait for Yuhao...wait for Yuhao to grow up! He will definitely avenge me."

At this point, his only hope was still his younger brother, who would one day become a god.

Just then, a cold and mocking voice suddenly rang out from not far away, "At this point, you still fantasize about relying on others to avenge you? You're truly... a hopeless piece of trash."

The sycophant Youheng froze, turning his head with difficulty. What he saw immediately caused his pupils to shrink, and his face showed an expression of even greater horror than when he had been beaten by Huang Heyun!

What did he see?

Another version of myself?

A figure dressed in black, with a cold and sinister aura and sharp, piercing eyes, slowly emerged from behind the rock wall and walked towards him.

"Who...who are you?" The sycophant Youheng's voice trembled violently with extreme shock and fear, and he seemed to have temporarily forgotten the excruciating pain in his body.

Dai Youheng walked up to him, looking down at him with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at an ant.

"I am Dai Youheng," he said calmly. "In other words, I am another you. As a fellow transmigrator, you must have heard of the Alien isomorph, right?"

"Alien...parasite?" The sycophant Youheng was struck dumb. Of course he knew what this word meant! Different individuals, yet sharing the same status of "existence," such as luck, identity, and even... a sense of existence! These are absolutely irreconcilable mortal enemies!

"From the moment I came into this world, I have clearly sensed your presence," Dai Youheng continued in a cold tone, "and I have been constantly thinking about how to devour you to complete myself. Logically speaking, you should also be able to vaguely sense me. It's just a pity."

A chilling sneer curled at the corner of his lips. "Your heart, your soul, everything about you has long been filled by that woman named Xu Jiujiu. How can there be room for anything else? You've even become ridiculously oblivious to any threat to your own existence."

"I...I..." The sycophant Youheng opened his mouth, wanting to beg for mercy, wanting to explain, but immense fear and the cold reality choked him. He understood that when alien isomorphs met, it was a fight to the death.

"For the sake of this face, I'll give you one last chance." Dai Youheng's voice was devoid of any emotion. "Do you... still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

A final glimmer of light flashed in Youheng's eyes as he hoarsely cried out with all his might, "Help...help me win Jiujiu's heart! Tell her I truly...love her..."

Even in the final moments of his life, his heart was still set on the unattainable white moonlight of his beloved.

Upon hearing this, the last possible subtle connection between Dai Youheng and fellow transmigrators vanished completely, leaving only pure coldness and disgust.

"You... are truly hopeless." He slowly raised his palm, and an extreme chill began to gather in his palm, as if the surrounding air was about to freeze. "It's just a pity that I only asked you what your wish was, and did not promise to help you fulfill it."

"Disappear completely, filled with resentment and folly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm strike containing the Snow Emperor's ultimate technique and the essence of the Great Cold Without Snow, and wrapped with the extreme icy power of the Heaven-Defying Demon Pill, mercilessly struck the heart of this sycophant!

"puff!"

There was no loud crash, only a soft, muffled sound like ice crystals shattering.

The sycophant's eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief, fear, and finally, a frozen, long-held obsession.

Suddenly remembering something, as if in a final burst of energy before death, he uttered his last words, "In my capacity, please take care of my mother and my younger brother, Luo Li!"

At least he still had some conscience in the end, and finally remembered his family.

"I can agree to this one!" Dai Youheng said, as he had originally intended to take advantage of this sycophantic persona.

After he finished speaking, his heart was instantly shattered and frozen by the extreme ice, and his life force was instantly cut off.

Just as he breathed his last...!