After hearing Dai Yun'er's words, Tang Wulin felt like he had been granted amnesty.
His eyes, which were already gray due to extreme despair, suddenly burst out with the ultimate desire for survival.
"Thank you princess! Thank you princess for not killing me! I'll get out! I'll get away right away!"
Tang Wulin banged his head on the bluestone slab covered with mud, water and his own excrement.
He turned around on his hands and knees, like an ugly giant maggot.
Trying to drag his broken body back into the dark sewer.
As long as you can live, what is dignity?
What is the glory of the son of Sea God?
As long as he keeps his life, maybe... maybe decades later, Divine Realm will be able to contact Douluo Planet again?
This is the most humble and ridiculous obsession in his heart.
However, just when he crawled forward two meters.
Luo Feng's voice, which was a bit lazy but like a devil's whisper, suddenly sounded behind him.
"Wait a minute."
These two words were like two cold sharp knives, instantly piercing Tang Wulin's spine.
His body froze suddenly.
The whole person was lying in the mud, swaying wildly, as if he had been immobilized.
A stronger need to urinate and a sense of fear swept through his body instantly.
Could it be that Luo Feng has gone back on his word? Does this living king of hell not even give him a chance to survive and must trample him to death now?
Luo Feng ignored Tang Wulin's fear.
He lowered his head slightly and looked deeply at the bluestone slab under his feet.
The corners of his mouth gradually curved into a playful, even slightly crazy arc.
Dai Yun'er said just now, "Take a good look at how my husband reshapes the world."
It was like a bolt of lightning that instantly opened a blind spot in Luo Feng's mind.
Reshape the world?
For a standard "Fourth Calamity" player, he only relies on the absolute firepower of Vanguard Titan to crush and massacre.
That was just the lowest level of physical conquest, too simple, crude, and too boring.
True conquest must not only destroy the enemy's body, but also completely crush their beliefs.
From the spiritual and cultural roots, everything that the other party is proud of is trampled into the mire.
Let them worship themselves from the bottom of their hearts!
And Douluo Continent What is the most indestructible belief in thousands of years?
It's Sea God! It's Shrek Academy! It's the Monster Academy that is known as the holy land of Soul Master in the whole continent and has cultivated countless heroes!
Previously, Shrek City was razed to the ground by Level 12 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon and turned into a huge Sea God Lake.
Soul Master all over the continent are mourning him, and countless people regard him as an inviolable spiritual totem.
If you just simply establish a new hegemony, those Soul Master who have been brainwashed for thousands of years.
I will still miss Shrek in my heart after all.
But what if... "rebuild" Shrek Academy by yourself?
Luo Feng's eyes slowly fell on Tang Wulin, who was lying on the ground like mud.
The look in his eyes no longer showed pure disgust, but looked like a shrewd and unscrupulous capitalist.
Suddenly I discovered an excellent "super IP" and "perfect mascot"!
Who is Tang Wulin? He is the son of contemporary luck and the biological flesh and blood of the previous generation Sea God Tang San.
He is the designated successor of the Shrek Academy Sea God Pavilion!
Who else in this world is more qualified to represent Shrek than him?
"Yun'er, what you just said reminded me."
Luo Feng walked forward slowly, looking at the pair of expensive custom-made leather boots.
He stepped nonchalantly into the mud puddle next to Tang Wulin's face, and the splash of dirty water hit Tang Wulin's pale face.
"Killing him will indeed make your hands dirty.
For him to be a beggar in a slum is really a waste of his 'prominent' background."
Luo Feng squatted down, stretched out his right hand wearing a tactical glove, and roughly pinched Tang Wulin's chin.
Force him to raise his grimy face.
"Tang Wulin, I heard that after the Shrek Academy was bombed into the sky, there is only a big pit left there?"
Tang Wulin's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of unconcealable pain and humiliation flashed through his eyes.
Shrek is his home and the most sacred pure land in his heart!
Being destroyed by Level 12 Soul Guidance Cannon is a scar that will never heal in his life.
But he didn't dare to show any anger and could only nod humbly and tremblingly.
"Very good."
Luo Feng smiled with satisfaction, and that smile fell in Tang Wulin's eyes, which was ten thousand times more terrifying than Abyssal Sage King.
"Since I plan to transform this planet into my private playground, I have to pay attention to some humanistic care.
I have decided that I will invest the money to rebuild Shrek Academy on the original site."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
The Star Luo Royal Imperial Guards around looked at each other, and even Dai Yun'er was stunned.
Rebuilding Shrek? Didn't that living ancestor always regard the traditional Soul Master system as rubbish?
Why spend this wasted money to rebuild a Soul Master holy land?
And Tang Wulin's brain was completely shut down.
He looked at Luo Feng in disbelief, and there was even a trace of absurd delusion in his heart.
Could it be that this devil's conscience has discovered it?
Does he really want to show mercy and restore the glory of Shrek?
However, Luo Feng's next words were like instantly sending him from heaven into the extremely cold ice cave of the eighteenth level of hell.
"And you, Tang Wulin.
As the son of Sea God, as the most dazzling pride of Shrek.
There is no one more suitable than you to be the... dean of this New Shrek."
Luo Feng's voice is very soft, but it carries an absolute dominance that cannot be disobeyed.
"I... I will be the dean?"
Tang Wulin repeated these words dully, and a strong sense of foreboding instantly enveloped his whole body.
"Don't be too happy too soon."
Luo Feng let go of his hand, wiped his gloves on Tang Wulin's rags in disgust, stood up, and looked down at him condescendingly.
"Dean Tang."
Luo Feng's mouth suddenly filled with amusement, as if he had already seen the absurd and dramatic scene in the future.
"You only need to wear the most gorgeous dean's dress every day and sit on the highest podium in the continent.
Perform holographic broadcasts to all Soul Master in the entire continent."
"I want you to tell them personally that Sea God is a cowardly trash and the traditional Soul Master system is backward trash."
"I want you to praise it personally, my Vanguard Titan is the only Truth in this world.
I want you to lead all the teachers and students to kneel down and salute my statue three times every morning and evening!"
Luo Feng's words are heart-breaking!
Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly widened to the limit.
The eyeballs were covered with extremely scary red bloodshot eyes, as if the eye sockets were about to burst!
Where is this gift?
Where is reconstruction?
Let him kneel down and lick the soles of his enemy's shoes like a prostitute in front of the whole world!
To deny everything you once believed in and defended with your life!
But, does he have any other choice?