The Showdown Between Simps

He finally remembered now; this guy was a Demon Pill, a mad dog among mad dogs, and the absolute fighter jet of sycophants among mad dogs.

To betray his own sister and family for the sake of Yun Ming, becoming an Evil Soul Master—that a sycophant could grovel to this extent was truly impressive. The key was that Yun Ming didn't even know a thing about it; that was the most heaven-defying part.

"Alright, just keep eating." Leng Yulai no longer wanted to watch Lin Tian wolfing down food like a reincarnated starving ghost. No matter how much he ate, he never felt full; this might become his only weakness.

She had other things to attend to as well. A day had passed, and the soul guidance ships coming to pick up the Blood Slaves on Blood Island should be arriving soon.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.

Leng Yulai had just stepped outside when she saw a fleet arrive and dock at the Blood Island harbor.

Lin Tian followed Leng Yulai while still eating. Seeing the fleet, he felt a bit happy in his heart. Once these people were transported away, he could pretty much go back. By then, he would be able to return and see Na'er.

Back in Proud Arrival City, the reason he dared to gamble with his life was that he didn't want the Silver Dragon King to go berserk. If the Silver Dragon King went berserk, the whole city would likely be doomed, and he would die too, which was why he had acted so recklessly.

However, before he was dragged away, he clearly heard Na'er's heart-wrenching cries. It seemed his acting had reached her heart, making Na'er mistakenly believe he was willing to sacrifice everything, even his own life, for her. This wave of favorability had exploded; he had to go back and continue farming that favorability.

After all, there were only a few years left before she would separate, splitting into Gu Yue and Na'er. By then, one would be the Spirit Pearl and the other the Demon Pill. Plus, with Tang Wulin, the Golden Dragon King, having his bloodline there, if he didn't max out the favorability, things might go south in the future.

"Why did you come out?" Leng Yulai looked at Lin Tian, who looked like a pig, and spoke with dissatisfaction.

"I... I came to see... munch... after all, these are my slaves...

Big Sister Leng, where are they being transported to?"

"Ghost Emperor used the Holy Sect's authority and funds to buy you an island on the black market, located on a sea island near Eastsea City. An entire island."

"How much money is that?"

"Don't worry about that. It was exchanged using Blood Fiend's points anyway. His points have all been wiped clean. You have no idea what you've missed; those points could have even been exchanged for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.

But Blood Fiend wasn't saving them to exchange for a soul bone; he was saving them for a chance at a stronger evil transformation, to gamble on his future. Unfortunately, the money was saved, but the person is gone."

"Ah? Points can be exchanged for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone? If I had exchanged them for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone and absorbed it, wouldn't I be invincible? Big Sister Leng, can I not have the island? Give me back the points; I want the soul bone."

"In your dreams. Ghost Emperor used this method to wipe out your points. After all, you didn't earn them; they were points Blood Fiend saved up his whole life.

Being able to enjoy the treatment of a Title Douluo is already your lucky break. You still want to squander his points? Are you trying to bleed his estate dry? Ghost Emperor even deigning to get you an island is him looking favorably upon you; you have no idea how stingy he is."

"Ah, this... then why did you tell me? If you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't feel such a huge gap." Lin Tian's expression turned sour as he ate. The thousands of Blood Slaves and the sea island in his grasp suddenly didn't seem so sweet anymore.

"Look at how little ambition you have," Leng Yulai murmured, though she didn't speak to him again. However, watching Lin Tian's expression, she found it quite interesting.

Over the next day, all the slaves on Blood Island were transferred away. Now, the only ones left on the entire island were the hundreds of corpses of Evil Soul Masters, along with Leng Yulai and Lin Tian.

Just then, Leng Yulai's expression changed abruptly, and she immediately knocked Lin Tian unconscious.

Lin Tian didn't even have time to react before he was struck, his finger pointing at her, not knowing what she was planning.

But just after Leng Yulai finished doing this, several powerful auras instantly tore through the sky and landed on Blood Island.

The leader wore dark, mysterious tight-fitting gear with the Spirit Pagoda emblem on his chest. The soul power on his body was dense and heavy; he was a Super Douluo powerhouse. He was the main lineage powerhouse of the Qiangu Clan, Qiangu Juechen, a level 96 Super Douluo with the Coiling Dragon Staff martial soul.

Following behind him was a powerhouse at the Title Douluo level, along with two Soul Douluos, plus an army of soul masters composed of Soul Saints and Soul Emperors.

As soon as they stepped onto the island, a thick, bloody stench rushed toward them, causing everyone to frown.

With corpses densely packed on the ground and hundreds of Evil Soul Masters lying dead, the visual impact was quite shocking.

Qiangu Juechen looked up at Leng Yulai, who stood before him looking completely indifferent: "Did you kill them all? Wasn't it agreed that you would leave them for us to handle? Since you killed them, how are we supposed to..."

"I only said I'd leave the corpses for you; I didn't say who would kill them. Isn't their blood still blood?" After Leng Yulai finished speaking, she made a gesture of licking her hand, looking extremely seductive and evil.

"In that case, hand over your life as well!"

"Hahahaha...

Qiangu Juechen, why are you still putting on an act with me? Playing the 'pretend we don't know each other' game? This kid has been unconscious the whole time; stop acting in front of me."

"Leng Yulai, you have actually fallen to this point. Don't you feel disgusted when you say such things?"

"What kind of character your Qiangu Clan has—don't you know that in your own heart? I only voluntarily underwent evil transformation to join the Holy Spirit Sect. You lot colluding with the Holy Spirit Sect while calling yourselves righteous people is what's truly disgusting."

"You..."

"You what? So what if I killed them? I drank their blood, too. If you're not convinced, come and kill me!"

"For a woman to speak so vulgarly, it is truly a waste of being one of the Leng Family twins."

"What? Are you still in love with my sister? Your talent is too poor; my sister doesn't even look at you. Let alone Yun Ming, you can't even compare to my sister. She is already a Limit Douluo, while you are still stuck at level 96."

"What does my liking your sister have to do with you?"

"I look exactly like my sister. When you see this face, have you never thought of her?"

"You... I'll kill you!"

"On what grounds? I am level 98, only one step away from being a Limit Douluo.

My talent is worse than my sister's, but after my evil transformation, I am already on par with her. You, a mere level 96, dare to act presumptuously in front of me?

If it weren't to cooperate with your script, do you think I would care about a clown like you?"

"You..."