He is the New Chess Piece

"There's likely a long road ahead, and we might run into even fiercer beasts."

If Li Pu remembered correctly, there was still a snake ahead, as well as a sea of blood with no path across.

Bibi Dong nodded.

"Fine."

What they had encountered so far was probably just an appetizer; dealing with that bat and its kin had involved some trickery, along with encountering a weirdo who didn't play by the rules.

In Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter sat upon his throne, monitoring the Hell Road in real-time. The light screen before him was broadcasting the scene on the Hell Road live.

Seeing Li Pu unreasonably prepare a large quantity of Bun Bomb to deal with his kin, and then effortlessly wipe them out, he crushed the blood cup in his hand.

He knew Li Pu was outrageous, but he hadn't expected him to be this outrageous.

Not only did he strike first, he didn't even give his opponents a chance to use their skills, launching a barrage of attacks and refusing to stop until they were completely dead.

What he expected even less was that Bibi Dong possessed such a terrifying domain skill.

Countless challengers had entered the Hell Road in the past, only to flee in terror or perish on the path.

Even the two geniuses from the Clear Sky Sect before them had only been able to run.

Unlike these two challengers, who not only didn't run but instead killed the blockers.

"I shouldn't have let you two enter the Hell Road!"

A cold glint flickered in the King of Slaughter's eyes. Although casualties were inevitable on the Hell Road, he would not let the slaughter of his Bat Descendants go unpunished.

However, Bibi Dong was someone the master had taken a fancy to, and Li Pu was the next body he had his eyes on; had it been anyone else, he would have killed them long ago.

Now, he could only let it go.

The King of Slaughter looked calm: "This is just the beginning. The real danger hasn't appeared yet. Even if you are the ones chosen to pass through the Hell Road, what lies ahead will be enough to make you suffer!"

After resting for a while, the two felt that something was increasingly wrong. Not only were they not recovering, but they felt their stamina constantly draining, so they had to get up.

"It seems the Hell Road is truly not simple. It can not only interfere with a challenger's psyche but also cause a continuous drain on their stamina!"

"Indeed. Without experiencing it firsthand, one would really think the difficulty of the Hell Road is just that. Even if you can be immune to the poison here, you cannot be immune to the loss of stamina. Furthermore, there is still a long distance ahead, plus the blockers that follow, and the core area; the toll on the human body will be even greater. Even if a challenger isn't driven mad by the poison, they will die of exhaustion! Perhaps this is the true Hell Road!"

Bibi Dong continued: "The records of the Martial Soul Hall state that the situations within the Hell Road are bizarre and varied, though each time is roughly the same. In my opinion, it depends on whether the King of Slaughter wants the challenger to pass through the Hell Road and obtain the Slaughter God's Domain."

However, the power of decision did not lie with the King of Slaughter, but with the Rakshasa God. Moreover, it was the Rakshasa God who had summoned her; she was the pre-ordained recipient of the Slaughter God's Domain.

Looking at Li Pu, she grew worried: "I am from the Martial Soul Hall, and with the pressure of the Martial Soul Hall, the King of Slaughter naturally won't do anything to me, but I am worried about you."

"The King of Slaughter isn't that petty. He even wanted to take me as his disciple, so he shouldn't resort to foul play against me," Li Pu said with a smile, thinking to himself.

"Besides, isn't it better the more outstanding I am? He can't suppress me, can he? Or does this place hold some benefit for him? Or perhaps he just needs an obedient puppet."

"Still, be careful. You are, after all, just a child."

Moving forward again, the speed of the two increased significantly. They didn't know how much distance remained, so they tried to be as fast as possible.

Suddenly, remembering something, Li Pu took two skateboards out of his Soul Tool.

"Almost forgot about these!"

"You have this kind of thing?"

Bibi Dong could still see what they were used for.

"I don't usually play with them, but they come in handy quite often."

Li Pu placed the skateboard under his feet, and the next second, he simply sat on it, saving a great deal of stamina as he slid down a nearly imperceptible slope.

Bibi Dong followed suit and slid down.

An hour later, the air became increasingly scorching, and gradually, they could vaguely see the dark red flowing beneath the abyss on both sides.

The increasingly hot air made breathing very uncomfortable, as if their lungs were burning.

Both were drenched in sweat, their clothes soaked through, outlining their perfect figures. Under the dim red light of the surroundings, it added a touch of allure.

Li Pu took one look back and immediately dared not look again.

Bibi Dong chuckled: "So you aren't indifferent to women after all."

"You are different from those other things."

Li Pu recited the Heart-Clearing Mantra in his mind, keeping his head clear.

Bibi Dong was happy inside, but thinking that she was no longer pure, she felt a sense of disappointment.

Watching Li Pu's back, her breathing gradually grew heavy, and her eyes became unfocused.

Upon reaching the next platform, just as they were about to continue downward, Bibi Dong suddenly lunged forward and tackled Li Pu.

Caught off guard by Bibi Dong's sudden move, Li Pu was turned over and pinned to the ground.

"Bibi Dong, what are you doing!"

The moment he finished shouting, he noticed something wrong with Bibi Dong's gaze; it was the look of someone consumed by lust, as if she had taken an aphrodisiac.

Logically speaking, this should have been impossible.

Bibi Dong cast a hazy glance at the boy beneath her, flashed a sweet smile, and leaned down directly.

Stunned by this explosive movement, Li Pu's eyes widened; he tried to push her away, but found he couldn't budge her at all.

Seeing this situation unfold, Li Pu roughly guessed the reason why.

If the story of Martial Soul Hall was being written as a remake of the King Zhou legend, perhaps after Bibi Dong woke up from her obsession with Yu Xiaogang, the Rakshasa God had discovered her and required a new target.

A pawn to force Bibi Dong back into darkness!

And he was clearly that pawn.

"Damn it!"

The origins of this yellow-tinted trash were truly disgusting; no matter how much the original work tried to project an image of pure love on the surface, many parts were still filled with vulgarity!

The Angel Nine Trials and Sea God Nine Trials were merely excuses for cover-ups, painstakingly concocted dream sequences; the Angel Nine Trials existed to satisfy certain lecherous male viewers, while the Sea God Nine Trials insisted on the protagonist remaining a virgin only for Xiao Wu, to attract certain female viewers who craved pure love.

To kill two birds with one stone by attracting different fanbases while simultaneously crafting a so-called "pure and unsullied" image was simply incomprehensible!

Now, he had been dragged into this as a usable pawn!

Even though his body had already reacted instinctively and stood at attention, Li Pu still intended to refuse Bibi Dong, even wanting to knock her unconscious.

However, this aphrodisiac seemed to be contagious, and it had already begun to affect him.

Slowly, he too began to sink into the abyss, unable to control himself.