bdsm-fiction Chapter 1300 What are you thinking? I am you, Zhongli Wu!
Chapter 1300 What are you thinking? I am you, Zhongli Wu!
The highest authority seal of Shrek Academy?
Poseidon's Pavilion!!!
The ministers exchanged glances. If it were Shrek Academy getting involved, it wouldn't be too surprising.
But
They stared in disbelief as Ye Nanxiao carefully wrote down the names of Xu Sanshi and Elder Xuan, and finally wrote down his own.
Good heavens! The name of the Sea God Pavilion Master, the strongest person in Shrek Academy, the Gluttonous Douluo—this Lord Ye just wrote it down directly?!
What immense trust!
The ministers silently raised Ye Nanxiao's status even higher in their hearts once again.
Hmm? Should we wait a little longer?
The last seat belongs to the Aodu Chamber of Commerce.
Could it be that Ye Nanxiao even managed to persuade an absolute giant in the business world like the Aodu Chamber of Commerce?!
What about the Sun and Moon Empire?
Xu Tianran is still in the dark?!
What a tragic emperor.
The ministers of the two empires exchanged glances, focusing their attention on their unusually calm emperors.
Oh, I see!
That's it!
Our Emperor has indeed seen through everything!
The ministers of the two empires suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts filled with hope.
Victory is in our grasp, brothers!
The final obstacle has been dismantled from within by Lord Eternal Frost Douluo!
There's definitely nothing to fear about Xu Tianran!
Ye Nanxiao was unaware that the two imperial seals he had inadvertently produced had triggered a self-suggestion among the ministers of the two great empires.
This was given to him by Xu Sanshi and Elder Xuan before he left; it wasn't something he asked for because of his domineering aura.
However, Ye Nanxiao was happy to see the plan executed smoothly.
"Your Majesties, greetings. My name is Feng Shiyi, and I am the commander here."
"There's no need to call me Your Majesty. From today onwards, I am also a member of the Alliance, and my position in the Alliance is that of a councilor." Xu Jiujiu waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to pay too much attention to etiquette regarding his status.
Vina nodded. After signing the agreement, the alliance was established, but her status as the Great Emperor could not supersede the alliance.
An alliance powerful enough to shake the entire world was quietly formed.
After temporarily handing over the affairs of the alliance, Ye Nanxiao thought for a moment and realized that the Sun Moon Empire was the only obstacle left, which he had to deal with as soon as possible.
Sun and Moon Empire, Northern Ice Sea Mountains.
A terrifying black streak of light crashed down from the sky, piercing through the layers of icebergs like a javelin.
It crashed into a cliff on the coast before finally coming to a stop.
Zhongliwu lay quietly in the pit, staring blankly at the gray sky.
The sky near the icy sea is always shrouded in thick, dark clouds, obscuring the sunlight.
"Necromancer, death."
"I am clearly the Grim Reaper."
"I am Death itself!"
Zhongli Wu suddenly stood up, and terrifying flames and lightning erupted from his body.
Centered on him, a powerful shockwave erupted, sweeping across dozens of miles and shattering the chaotic clouds in the sky.
"I am Death itself!"
Zhongli Wu was panting heavily, his eyes filled with deep fear.
He proclaimed himself the Death God Douluo.
But in that world filled with deathly silence and scorched earth, he, the Grim Reaper, became a joke!
What a complete joke!
Those pairs of eyes filled with utter terror shattered Zhongli Wu's confidence.
It shattered the confidence of the level 98 Super Douluo, Death God Douluo!
"That's impossible!"
Zhongli Wu raised his head and looked at the dark, icy sea.
The intensely dark seawater undulated like layers of rising earth, reminding Zhongli Wu of the brief moment he was trapped in the world of the dead.
Those terrifyingly powerful individuals, their sheer number...
The fear of losing control of one's strength and body.
Everything tightly bound Zhongli Wu, causing him to clutch his head and kneel on the rubble.
"That's impossible."
"Old ghost!!!! You said the Grim Reaper is clearly a lineage of the Zhongli family!!!"
"No! Aaaaaaah, you old devil, you deserve to die!!!"
After roaring a few times, Zhongli Wu slowly collapsed onto the pile of rubble like a lump of soft mud.
The previous leaders of the Holy Spirit Cult were arrogant and haughty, their eyes filled with disdain and cruelty towards the world.
But now, Zhongli Wu seemed to hear a joking sound in his ear.
"Look, this person looks like a dog."
Zhongli Wu suddenly opened his eyes and smashed the rocks beneath him with a punch.
A terrifying figure wielding a scythe appeared behind Zhongliwu.
The light and shadow almost solidified, and distorted facial features gradually emerged from beneath the originally pitch-black hood.
It's not just that.
Death slowly moved the scythe in his hand, the tip gradually pointing towards Zhongli Wu's back.
Zhongliwu, who has gone berserk and mad, and Death, whose behavior is becoming increasingly erratic and out of control.
If an outsider were to witness this scene, they would most likely recognize that Zhongli Wu is now in a state of mental instability, a sign that his martial spirit is about to collapse.
Furthermore, there are signs of backlash from the martial spirit.
The distorted features on Death's face were now fully revealed, and a red light had begun to shine in his empty eye sockets.
Black lightning bolts flashed across Death's body.
It is the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler!
A deeply hidden spiritual force gradually awakens.
"Ah~~ finally it's come in handy~"
"Hehehe!"
Eyeballs sprouted from Death's eye sockets, their pure black whites contrasting with their scarlet pupils, creating an eerie atmosphere.
However, Zhongli Wu was unaware of the anomaly in his martial soul; he was still frantically smashing things and going mad.
His soul power fluctuated wildly, showing signs of demonic possession.
"Woohoohoo~"
Several tentacles sprouted from behind Death, and a single eye appeared on the hilt of the Grim Reaper's scythe, taking root and sprouting on the scythe like fresh flesh and blood.
This seed of spiritual power was slowly eroded by the Evil Eye Tyrant over a long period of time, allowing only a tiny trace of spiritual power to attach to Zhongli Wu.
Whenever Zhongli Wu experiences significant emotional fluctuations, this wisp of spiritual energy spontaneously absorbs nutrients to strengthen itself.
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Each major emotional fluctuation of Zhongli Wu only strengthens this sliver of spiritual power by one percent.
Furthermore, this wisp of spiritual power, like a true parasite, has no spiritual will before breaking free from its cocoon.
It wasn't until Zhongli Wu's emotions collapsed again, to the point of almost going berserk, that the wisp of spiritual power of the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord began to grow and sprout.
However, this progress surprised the Evil Eye Tyrant.
It originally thought that it would take at least another hundred years for the spiritual power attached to Zhongliwu to fully sprout.
It seems that being beaten and suffering losses these past few days wasn't all bad!
Indeed, there's a saying that's true: suffering a loss isn't necessarily a bad thing.
You're right, aren't you, Ye Nanxiao?
"Hehehehe!"
The Evil Eye Tyrant originally planned to first create chaos within the Sun Moon Empire, then take advantage of the chaos to deliver a powerful blow to this empire that had once rejected its rule, before figuring out how to activate arrangements in other places.
However, it had only gone halfway through when it sensed a seed of spiritual energy rapidly taking root and sprouting, and absorbing a considerable amount of spiritual energy.
Upon connecting with his mental energy, he exclaimed, "Oh, it's Zhongli Wu!"
The Evil Eye Tyrant discovered that things were far more complicated than just Zhongli Wu's volatile emotions; this guy had even gone into a state of demonic possession, and his martial spirit was collapsing!
Once Zhongli Wu completely goes astray, the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler can even plant a seed of spiritual power in Zhongli Wu's spiritual sea, influencing his consciousness and behavior.
Furthermore, if the situation of the martial soul disintegrating is added, the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord can further divide a wisp of spiritual power to parasitize Zhong Liwu's martial soul, directly achieving the purpose of controlling the flow of soul power within Zhong Liwu's body.
Under dual control, if Zhongli Wu is not obedient enough, the Evil Eye Tyrant Overlord can directly destroy Zhongli Wu's martial soul!
At that time, Zhongli Wu's life will be in the hands of the Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler!
Why should we be afraid that Zhongli Wu will disobey?
The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord let out a piercing laugh, not caring that Zhongli Wu would hear it. Under the influence of the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, the latter had already stepped one foot into the state of demonic possession.
"Zhongliwu"
"Zhongliwu!"
"You pathetic wretch!!!"
Zhongli Wu unleashed a powerful punch, the force of which caused the entire earth to tremble.
"Who's speaking! Who is it!"
Zhongli Wu turned around, staggering as he looked around.
The out-of-control soul power flew around wildly with Zhongliwu's movements, bombarding the area and sending debris flying everywhere.
Death raised his hand, creating a barrier of soul power to shield Zhongli Wu from the falling rocks.
"It is I, Zhongli Wu."
"you?!"
Zhongli Wu stared wide-eyed at the Death God's light and shadow. Wasn't that his own martial soul?
Can one's own martial spirit speak?
"Impossible! What kind of demon is causing this! You cowardly rat hiding in the shadows! Come out!"
Zhongli Wu raised his hand, trying to summon the Grim Reaper's scythe back into his own.
The Grim Reaper's scythe obeyed perfectly, flying directly from the Grim Reaper's hand back into Zhongli Wu's.
However, Zhongli Wu stared into deep thought at the single eye, filled with fresh flesh and blood, on the hilt of the Grim Reaper's scythe.
Has the martial spirit awakened a second time?
But my martial soul isn't my original martial soul.
"What are you thinking? I am you, Zhongli Wu!"
The Evil Eye Tyrant easily obtained some of Zhongli Wu's memories and began to mentally manipulate him.
"You are me?"
Under the constant memory theft and mental manipulation by the Evil Eye Tyrant, Zhongli Wu gradually began to believe.
After all, this was his martial spirit, and he had never sensed any other spiritual power within his body from beginning to end; it was only his own unwavering power.
The Evil Eye Tyrant sensed some of Zhongli Wu's self-examination methods and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.
"From its gestation to its blossoming, my spiritual seed relied entirely on your spiritual power, Zhongli Wu!"
"So this is you!"
Zhongli Wu gradually tightened his grip on the Grim Reaper's scythe, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.
This is one's own power.
The power that accompanied me throughout my life!
Could it be that the power within me has finally awakened?
Has Death transformed into another, brave version of itself?
In the distance, on the surface of the icy sea, a telescope suddenly rose. (End of Chapter)