A godhood that devours people! Ascension is a scam!

Inside the room at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy where Lin Sheng, Qian Renxue, and Ye Guyi.

At this moment, however, I was enveloped by an indescribable sense of sorrow and oppression.

"Grandfather..."

Qian Renxue's delicate profile appeared somewhat pale under the dim Soul Guidance Lamp.

A single, glistening tear slid down her cheek.

The teardrop shattered on the table, so stark and obvious.

If the elders of the Spirit Hall were to witness this scene, they would be utterly astonished. Their usually aloof and shrewd young master...

She actually showed such a vulnerable side!

"Ah!"

Ye Guyi was standing next to her, was startled; she had never seen Qian Renxue like this before.

She quickly stepped forward like a close friend, took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom, and gently wiped Qian Renxue's eyes.

He whispered comfortingly, "Ancestor, what's wrong? Don't hurt yourself."

Qian Renxue, and her voice trembled slightly.

"It just suddenly occurred to me... if I'm destined to inherit the Angel Godhood as written in the diary, then my grandfather, Qian Daoliu, will end up like that Bo Saixi..."

"Sacrificing myself in the final test, Guyi... I can't bear to part with my grandfather. He guarded the Spirit Hall his whole life, and he guarded me his whole life. He shouldn't have died under those cannibalistic rules."

"Why... why must the opening of a divine position require the flesh and blood of one's closest relatives as a stepping stone?"

Ye Guyi felt a deep empathy for what she heard.

She clenched her fists angrily and muttered in agreement, "That's right! What kind of bullshit rule is this?"

"Does that mean that in the eyes of those high and mighty gods, the only value of Peerless Douluo like Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu is to die?"

"Is a god who treats living human lives as keys to open doors truly worth protecting?"

Not only Ye Guyi, but also Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and others were indignant at this moment...

On what grounds should the divine inheritance be initiated?

It requires sacrificing a person's life—isn't that cannibalism? What's the difference?!

[Diary continues...]

Honestly, looking back on Bo Saixi's life, I can only describe her as an absolute puppet.

Lin Sheng's pen became extremely sharp at this moment.

Every word was like a scalpel, precisely slicing through the false halo of the Divine Realm!

All her efforts, struggles, and emotions were meaningless in the script of that Sea God; her greatest significance...

[It was at that destined moment that he was sacrificed to Tang San, allowing Tang San to become a god. Let's be fair, Tang San was truly born with a divine seed; after all, all the rules served him.]

[Actually, I've always had a huge question: Logically speaking, gods are the embodiment of rules, eternal beings. So, what are the tests required to unlock a godhood...?]

[Shouldn't this be a matter of a snap of the fingers for the gods themselves? Divine power flows, and the gate opens on its own—that is the power of the supreme god. So why design such a perverse pleasure as sacrifice?]

Why must the divine messenger burn himself to ashes at the last moment? Isn't this a morbid cannibalistic game? Is it so that the new god will forever remember whose bones lay beneath his throne?

[Or is it just to see these divine messengers struggling between loyalty and the will to survive?]

[What kind of inheritance is this that requires a sacrifice to unlock? Could this be some kind of peculiar fetish of the Sea God and the Angel God? I can only say, this is absolutely disgusting, bro!]

Upon reading this, Qian Renxue couldn't help but nod emphatically.

She recalled the details mentioned in the earlier entries of her diary, when Tang San inherited the Asura God...

The process was outrageously easy; there wasn't even a proper nine-stage examination!

It feels like the Sea God and the Asura God secretly reached an agreement, and with just a word, Tang San became a dual god.

This double standard... it's absolutely disgusting.

Qian Renxue said through gritted teeth.

"The Asura God is utterly hypocritical, the Sea God is even more so, and as for the Angel God..."

At this moment, Qian Renxue viewed the Angel God through a filter.

It's broken too...

The angels who claim to protect the world's righteous path and vanquish all evil, are required to undergo the trials of the Angel God through Great Enshrined sacrifice.

What kind of protection is this?!

[Let's go back and look at Bo Saixi. How exactly did the Sea God brainwash her? I really want to know, what methods did that high and mighty Sea God use?]

[For a top-tier powerhouse like Bo Saixi to die with gratitude in gratitude? I've never seen anyone thank their master when they're about to die.]

I've only ever seen this in pyramid schemes!

[The Sea God treated her this way, and the Angel God treated Qian Daoliu the same way. Is it really pleasant to be bound so tightly by such a fate, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?]

[You could have pursued higher realms; even if you couldn't become gods, you could have lived a carefree life in the mortal world for a hundred years. But because of your damned identity as divine messengers, you were not only deprived of the possibility of becoming gods, but you were also forced to become stepping stones for future generations.]

[Therefore, I have strong reason to suspect that the so-called three peak Peerless Douluo are actually just pawns manipulated by several deities who have nothing better to do than arbitrarily control the fate of mortals.]

[In their eyes, the three of you are destined to be sacrifices of this generation, fertilizer to clear obstacles and provide nourishment for that overpowered Tang San!]

So, you see...

[Don't become a god! Don't ascend to immortality! Becoming a god is a scam!!!]

Within the Douluo Continent.

Bo Saixi flew alone over the Douluo Continent; she had left the sea and come to land.

Her figure appeared somewhat forlorn.

The words in her diary almost chilled her to the bone and filled her with despair!

She had always thought her mission was sacred and glorious, but now Lin Sheng was telling her that it was just a pre-arranged suicide performance.

What, then, is my life?

Bo Saixi gave a bitter smile, tears freezing into ice crystals on her cheeks.

Inside the Spirit Hall's Pope Hall, Bibi Dong's expression was equally solemn.

Bibi Dong actually felt a bit of pity for Qian Daoliu at this moment. Fortunately, the Rakshasa God had no divine messengers; her inheritance had always relied on herself!

"Could this really be a fetish of the Sea God and the Angel God?"

"Didn't Lin Sheng say that these two guys have quite a history... Could it be that they made a prior arrangement?"

"Holy crap..."

Bibi Dong dared not think any further, only feeling that behind all of this lay the lofty Divine Realm.

It was far more hypocritical than she had imagined...

"No matter what, this time, I will change my destiny, but I will still strive for the realm of gods."

Bibi Dong said softly, but she had already left the Spirit Hall.

Target...

Slaughter City!