Chapter 203 Lu Ming is number one.
Especially the scene where Lu Ming draws Gu Yuena's eyebrows.
A strange mix of sadness and envy welled up in Xiao Wu's heart.
That silver-haired older sister.
They look so happy.
"ah--!!!"
Just then.
A roar filled with resentment and rage abruptly shattered the pink bubbles that filled the air.
The sound was extremely shrill.
It was like a stone being smashed into the calm surface of a lake.
Everyone snapped out of their daze at that moment and turned to look.
Tang San was standing in the mud and water.
The trident of Poseidon in his hand was trembling violently, emitting a series of buzzing sounds.
Tang San's face was completely distorted.
His facial features were squeezed together, making him look terrifyingly grotesque.
Those eyes, which were originally blue and gold, were now bloodshot, so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
I'm so angry I could explode.
It's really going to explode.
Tang San stared intently at the image on the sky, his teeth grinding together.
Why!
Why should I?!
The fat guy just died!
The body is not yet cold!
Right at his feet, blood was still flowing, and his body was getting colder and colder!
This is a blood feud!
But what is this damned Heavenly Ranking doing?
It's actually showing a promotional video for the murderer?!
They're still showing these lovey-dovey, sweet scenes!
This is blasphemy against the dead!
This is an insult to the Shrek Seven Devils!
What Tang San found even more unacceptable was...
The so-called number one on the charm list is actually Lu Ming!
What's wrong with Tang San?
On appearance.
After awakening the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, he believed that his handsome appearance and otherworldly temperament were unmatched by most men in the world.
In terms of strength.
He possesses twin martial souls, is the inheritor of the Sea God, and is a genius that appears only once in ten thousand years!
On character.
Tang San is pure and virtuous, chaste and devoted to love.
In every respect, he felt that he was the protagonist of this world.
He is the chosen one who should be admired by thousands and adored by countless girls!
But what is the reality?
This damn list! His name isn't even in the top ten!
They didn't even make the top ten!
And this Lu Ming, this executioner with blood on his hands and cruel methods.
They actually sat on the throne of first place with impunity!
Looking at the female soul masters screaming wildly for Lu Ming.
Even Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu had that dreamy look on their faces.
envy.
Insane jealousy, like countless venomous snakes, was gnawing at Tang San's heart.
This feeling is ten thousand times more unbearable than facing the life-or-death test on Poseidon Island.
Why should all the glory belong to him?!
How dare you kill my brother and then steal my thunder!
I disagree!
I, Tang San, refuse to accept this!
"A cover-up!!"
Tang San suddenly raised the Sea God Trident in his hand, its tip pointing straight at the sky.
Golden light surged wildly across his body; it was the power of the sea god running rampant.
He roared hysterically at the sky:
"There must be something fishy about this list!!"
"I refuse to accept this!!"
"Lu Ming is a ruthless killer! A shameless butcher!"
"What makes him worthy of being number one?!"
Tang San's voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
"I am the inheritor of the Sea God!"
"I possess the potential to attain dual godhood!"
"I am the future ruler of this Douluo Continent!"
"I am the true chosen one!"
"This is an injustice!!"
boom--!!!
With Tang San's roar, a bright light burst forth from the Trident of the Sea God.
A massive waterspout formed behind him, carrying with it his boundless hatred for the world and for Lu Ming.
He couldn't accept this disparity.
He couldn't accept being trampled underfoot by a villain, even losing something as intangible as charm.
Rainwater mixed with mud splattered all over Tang San's handsome face.
He looked extremely disheveled.
It was also exceptionally ferocious.
Compared to Lu Ming, who was dressed in white and possessed unparalleled elegance, on the sky.
Tang San at this moment.
It's like a clown performing a one-man show that no one applauds.
The rain is still falling.
However, the rainwater falling on Tang San's face, mixed with mud, made his originally handsome face look particularly comical.
He was still yelling.
My voice is hoarse from shouting.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people present were on him.
I have sympathy.
There is something I don't understand.
But more often than not, they were just watching the show.
Even the remaining members of the Shrek Seven Devils felt a chill run down their spines at the sight of Tang San's manic state.
Lu Ming stood high in the sky.
The strong wind whipped his white clothes, making them flutter loudly.
But his black hair was perfectly neat.
He looked down at the man roaring in the mud below.
That look in his eyes.
It's like watching an ant baring its teeth and claws at an elephant on the roadside.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
"The chosen one?"
Lu Ming spoke up.
The cacophony of rain seemed to give way to his voice at that moment.
Tang San's roar came to an abrupt halt.
He suddenly looked up and stared intently at Lu Ming.
Those bloodshot eyes were filled with resentment and malice.
Lu Ming walked down step by step, one hand behind his back and the other foot stepping on the void.
Each step lands.
The air beneath your feet will ripple in a visible circle.
It's like stepping on calm water.
"Tang San".
"Aren't you taking yourself too seriously?"
Lu Ming's voice was very calm.
It was as plain as stating a simple fact.
"The so-called dual divine potential."
"The so-called inheritance of the sea god."
"You think that's your talent?"
Lu Ming chuckled softly.
The laughter carried a hint of pity.
"That was just a pawn that the old guys in the God Realm casually placed to maintain their ridiculous rule."
"And you."
"It's just a slightly more conspicuous pawn that has crossed the river on the chessboard."
These words were spoken.
Inside and outside Jialing Pass, all was deathly silent.
Everyone stared wide-eyed.
piece?
A pawn of the gods?
Such secrets are like a thunderbolt to ordinary people.
Bibi Dong, who was leaning against the city wall, suddenly narrowed her eyes upon hearing this.
She is the successor of the Rakshasa God.
She knew a little about the affairs of the divine realm.
But no one has ever dared to so bluntly break through this barrier.
And it was said in such a contemptuous tone.
This Lu Ming...
How much does he actually know?
"You're talking nonsense!!!"
Tang San roared again.
The trident of Poseidon in his hand shone brightly, pointing directly at Lu Ming.
"I got to where I am today through my own hard work!"
"I am the one chosen by the sea god!"
"That's slander! That's just jealousy!"
"You murderous monster, do you even know anything about destiny?!"
Tang San wouldn't listen to a word.
Or rather...
He dared not listen.
All his pride and confidence come from the belief that he is the "chosen one".
If this belief collapses.
Then he would truly be nothing.
Lu Ming shook his head, looking at his blustering but cowardly demeanor.
"Stubborn and obstinate".
The words had barely left his mouth.
Above the sky, the golden list trembled once more.
Buzz—!
A magnificent and vast golden light descended from the sky.
That's the reward for the top spot on the charm ranking.
There were no strange or unusual phenomena.
Pure energy.
The energy was so immense that the space itself could not withstand it, cracking open with fine black fissures.
Golden light instantly enveloped Lu Ming.
Lu Ming did not refuse.
He opened his arms, letting the force wash over his body.
That was a power that transcended the limits of this world.
The soul power within his body surged at that moment.
The already unfathomable realm surged wildly, like a river bursting its banks.
Level 99 Limit Douluo.
Demigod.
God-level.
This insurmountable barrier in the eyes of ordinary people was like a thin sheet of paper under Lu Ming's feet.
It breaks easily.
boom!!!
An indescribable aura erupted from Lu Ming's body.
This is not soul power.
It's not even divine power.
Rather, it is a higher, more fundamental force.
Above the God King!
Faced with this force, the surrounding space completely froze.
Raindrops hung suspended in mid-air.
It will not fall any further.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people on the entire Jialing Pass battlefield found it difficult even to breathe.
It was a shiver that came from the depths of one's soul.
It's like a lower organism encountering a predator at the top of the food chain.
I instinctively wanted to kneel down.
They want to submit.
"What...what kind of power is this?"
Qian Daoliu stood before the Hall of Worship, the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand trembling.
He has served the angels for so many years.
Even in front of the angel statue, he had never felt such terrifying pressure.
This doesn't belong to the human world at all!
Tang San, who was at the center of the storm, felt it most intensely.
The sea god's power that was originally raging within him became like a mouse encountering a cat the moment this aura erupted.
He instantly became listless.
The golden light on the trident of Poseidon was directly forced back into the body of the trident.
It became dull and lifeless.
"This is impossible..."
Tang San's face was filled with terror.
His body was trembling.
Trembling uncontrollably.
That pressure wasn't acting on his body, but rather pressing directly on his soul.
Lu Ming floated in the golden light.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His originally dark eyes had turned into a brilliant gold.
That is the radiance of divinity.
He lowered his head.
She looked at Tang San again.
"Since you're not convinced."
"Then I'll show you what a true god is."
Lu Ming raised one hand.
Palm down.
A gentle press.
The movements are very slow.
Very casual.
It's like swatting a fly.
Boom! ...
There were no special moves.
It was merely a pure release of pressure.
"ah!!!"
Tang San let out a shrill scream.
The aura of the sea god that he was so proud of didn't even last a second.
It shattered instantly.
It turned into starlight and dissipated into the air.
Immediately afterwards.
It was a series of teeth-grinding sounds of bones cracking.
Click! Click!
Tang San's legs sank directly into the mud.
Knee shattered.
He wanted to stand up.
He wanted to raise the trident in retaliation.
But that force was simply too great.
It was so heavy that he felt like he was carrying the entire sky on his back.
puff!
Tang San suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The blood contained fragments of broken internal organs.
His whole body was pressed firmly into the mud and water like a dead dog.
His face was pressed against the ground.
I can't lift it anymore.
The trident of Poseidon, weighing 108,000 jin, also fell to the ground with a clatter.
It smashed up a cloud of mud.
quiet.
A deathly silence.
Just moments ago, Tang San was clamoring about a conspiracy and being the chosen one.
It's like a joke right now.
How dare the light of a firefly rival the brilliance of the moon?
This is not even a contest of equal scale.
It was a complete one-sided crushing defeat.
"Third Brother!"
"The mistress!"
Ning Rongrong and Oscar exclaimed in surprise.
They wanted to rush over.
But Lu Ming merely glanced at him.
The two of them froze on the spot.
Unable to move.
Even their soul power was completely sealed off.
Lu Ming did not kill Tang San.
That would be too easy on him.
He withdrew his hand, and the golden light emanating from his body gradually subsided.
However, the suffocating pressure emanating from him did not diminish in the slightest.
Instead, it became even more profound.
It makes it even more unpredictable.
Lu Ming took a step forward.
His figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in mid-air.
He didn't look at Tang San on the ground again.
It's a waste of time to even glance at such ants.
He looked up.
My gaze pierced through layers of rain and across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
It was launched directly to the distant East.
There.
It's the direction of the sea.
There.
There is an island.
Poseidon Island.
It is also the place where the sea god left his legacy in this world.
It is also the place where the sea god's thoughts reside.
A cold glint flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
Since we're going to play...
Let's go big then.
"The sea god?"
Lu Ming muttered to himself.
Then.
His voice once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
It carried an air of grim determination.
"Since you're not convinced."
"Since you believe your god is invincible."
"Then today."
"I will do it in front of the whole world."
"Slay your god!"
The words fell.
The world changed color.
The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, was actually torn open by this murderous aura, creating a large hole.
Sunlight streamed down.
The light shone on Lu Ming, making him appear as if a war god had descended.
Slaying Gods!
These two words struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.
In this world where gods reign supreme.
How dare someone utter such treasonous words as "slaying a god"!
and.
Looking at Lu Ming's calm expression.
Nobody thought he was joking.
He was serious.
After saying that...
Lu Ming flashed away.
There were no warning signs whatsoever.
It vanished into thin air above Jialing Pass.
It's not the kind of afterimage left by high-speed movement.
Rather, it disappeared completely.
It was as if he had never existed.
Where are they?
"Where did Lord Lu Ming go?"
The people on the city wall looked at each other in bewilderment.
Even Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were stunned.
Their divine senses frantically scanned their surroundings, but they couldn't detect even a trace of Lu Ming's presence.
But the next moment.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the scene on the sky.
Because the screen display for the gold list changed.
It's no longer the gloomy, rainy day at Jialing Pass.
Instead, it was a vast blue sea.
The waves were surging.
The sea breeze howled.
Amidst the vast expanse of blue waves, a massive island sits like an emerald embedded in the sea.
The island is covered with lush vegetation and full of life.
And right in the center of the island.
A massive stone pillar rose into the sky, radiating a sacred light.
That's Poseidon Island!
It is a sacred place in the hearts of sea spirit masters!
And at this very moment.
Directly above the island of Poseidon.
A figure dressed in pure white stood with his hands behind his back.
The strong wind ruffled his robes.
But it couldn't budge his upright figure.
(End of chapter)