Slaughter City, I've Arrived

Within the spiritual sea of consciousness.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was furious as he watched Qian Xunji cooking his silkworm meat.

To think that he, a magnificent 990,000-year-old super beast, had been ambushed in his sleep, slaughtered, and stripped of his soul ring and soul bone.

Now, his remaining soul had to watch his own physical body being prepared into food by this damned human.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was enraged, yet he could only manage a brief flare of anger.

He then retreated into the deepest reaches of Qian Xunji's spiritual sea.

He had to lay low and survive, striving for a chance to possess Qian Xunji's body so he could return to the Far North to see his beloved "Bingbing."

At the mere thought of Bingbing's petite, exquisite form and her body that shimmered like a gemstone, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe."

The first thing he did every time he opened his eyes was think of Bingbing.

Bingbing, my dear Bingbing, what are you doing right now?

Thinking of his beloved Bingbing, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm arrived at the depths of the spiritual sea.

Then, he witnessed an incredible sight.

A human woman with silver hair, dressed in a black and red dress, was fast asleep.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was baffled; why would a human woman be living inside the spiritual sea of that human named Qian Xunji?

The System sensed something approaching and opened her beautiful ruby-red eyes.

Seeing a fat ice silkworm and its lecherous expression, the System revealed a look of disgust.

The System utilized her authority, and within a single breath, she understood what the human she was bound to had done while she was in deep sleep to recover energy.

A transmigrator who was single-mindedly determined to become stronger, intercepting the opportunities of the protagonists of the first and second generations of Douluo in a short period.

She was quite satisfied with the "human's" performance.

The System was not a nanny; she was merely a golden finger designed to assist the transmigrator in becoming stronger.

As for this fat silkworm before her.

The System pulled out a Chainsword and lunged at Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

The two were simply not on the same level of existence.

Facing an attack from a high-dimensional powerhouse like the System, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm couldn't even react.

His remaining soul was torn apart by the Chainsword, scattering into nothingness, vanishing completely without even a chance for reincarnation.

After disposing of the intruder, the System went back to sleep to recover energy.

In the outside world, Qian Xunji ate the meat of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm while deep in thought.

Absorbing and refining the soul ring and soul bone of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had granted him four soul skills.

The soul skills from the ninth soul ring were two auxiliary skills: Spiritual Detection and Spiritual Sharing.

Qian Xunji did not complain that the skills he obtained were not high-powered assault-type soul skills.

If one could only unleash powerful combat strength by relying on powerful soul ring skills, that would be too lazy and useless.

Self-created soul skills were the foundation of true strength.

The two soul skills inherent to the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's head soul bone were Soul Shock and Spiritual Domain Interference.

The former was a spiritual attack skill, while the latter was a spiritual domain skill.

With his spiritual power reaching the Divine Origin Realm, combined with Soul Shock, he had the capital to defeat all the natives of Douluo, excluding those two foreign dragons.

The Spiritual Interference Domain would allow him to defeat enemies without suffering a scratch.

The fact that soul bone skills could still be used within Slaughter City was a truly wonderful advantage.

After finishing his meal, Qian Xunji took out pen and paper to write down his plan.

First, go kill a few hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, obtain some hundred-thousand-year soul bones, and make full preparations before entering Slaughter City.

Or perhaps, take a moment to prepare, craft gas masks and protective suits, and then head straight to Slaughter City.

Time was precious, but one only had one life.

However, considering he had transmigrated and had not taken Bibi Dong as a disciple, the trajectory of the Douluo plot had already changed.

The story had shifted; the longer he dragged it out, the greater the changes would be, and the more uncontrollable things would become.

It would also cause him to lose his advantage of foresight.

At this stage, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen had not yet agreed to go to Sea God Island, nor had they met Bo Saixi and fallen in love at first sight.

Although Tang Chen already possessed the God of Slaughter Domain, he had not yet been forced by a single word from Bo Saixi to resolutely abandon his sect and family, focus entirely on becoming a god, and then fall into becoming the King of Slaughter.

Tang Chen had not yet officially started the Asura God Trial and was in the period before he became the King of Slaughter.

Perhaps Tang San had not yet been chosen by the Asura God as his successor.

This specific period was his only chance to obtain the Asura God Trial and successfully inherit the position of the Asura God.

If Tang Chen had fallen to become the King of Slaughter, it would have given the Rakshasa God the idea to support Tang San's ascension.

For Qian Xunji, that was a misfortune.

Considering the urgency of the situation and that opportunity knocks but once, Qian Xunji hurriedly headed toward Slaughter City after crafting several sets of gas masks and protective suits.

If necessary, he would not mind using the Snowy Swan Kiss to ensure no one survived in Slaughter City, turning it into a dead zone filled with toxic gas.

He absolutely could not allow the father-son duo of Tang Hao and Tang San to enter Slaughter City and obtain the God of Slaughter Domain.

Slaughter Town.

Lead-colored clouds hung low, the daylight was dim, and the entire town was enveloped in a thick, bloody stench.

On the cracked stone road, dark red bloodstains meandered and crisscrossed, embedded with bone fragments and tattered cloth.

The houses on both sides were dilapidated and collapsed, doors and windows shattered, and the walls covered in blade marks and bloodstains.

Twisted corpses were scattered throughout the alleys, broken blades were visible everywhere, and the stench of decay and blood permeated the wind.

Vultures stood atop broken walls, emitting hoarse, low cries.

The deathly silence was suffocating; only the mournful wailing of the cold wind passing through the ruins remained. This was a purgatory on earth, soaked in blood and filled only with despair.

Countless fallen soul masters gathered here, kidnapping civilians to use for their amusement or as food.

Qian Xunji arrived at Slaughter Town, and upon seeing this scene of purgatory and hearing the countless cries of misery, his expression darkened.

He was no saint, but he hated criminals from the bottom of his heart.

Especially criminals who did not treat people as human beings.

The group of fallen soul masters before him gave him the urge to kill.

No, those who consume their own kind are not human.

Qian Xunji thought about killing all the fallen soul masters before him.

When the fallen soul masters saw the handsome and fair-skinned Qian Xunji, they each revealed enigmatic smiles, their gazes becoming viscous.

Handsome, fair-skinned, with a clean body free of filth or foul odors.

This was simply a top-tier specimen.

Whether used as a toy or an ingredient, he was of the highest grade—rare and hard to come by.

"He looks so delicious." A round-faced, bearded fallen soul master looked at Qian Xunji with a sticky gaze, licked his lips, and chuckled.

Qian Xunji was disgusted, goosebumps rising all over his body.

He unleashed his ultimate move immediately.

Angel Domain, fully expanded, covering Slaughter Town!

For the fallen soul masters, the Angel Domain unleashed by a level 98 peak Douluo was nothing short of lethal poison.

"What is this hellish thing? Why is my body melting?"

"Damn it, the Angel Domain! What is the Pope of the Spirit Hall doing, coming to Slaughter City for no reason!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Please, don't kill me, I'm willing to be your beast of burden."

"Damn the Angel Clan, I curse you to a miserable death!"

Regardless of whether the fallen soul masters begged for mercy or cursed, Qian Xunji did not stop his actions.

These fallen soul masters, whose soul power levels didn't even reach the Soul Saint rank, would melt away like butter after staying in the Angel Domain for only a short while.

Killing the many fallen soul masters and purifying the evil filth made Qian Xunji's soul power grow slightly more solid.

He swept his divine sense across the area, sensed that all the fallen soul masters in Slaughter Town had been killed, and retracted the Angel Domain.

As for whether the civilians captured by the fallen soul masters would survive, that would depend on their own fate.

Qian Xunji: I'm in a hurry right now; I'm in no mood to play the part of a so-called hero.