Glass Cannon

"Screw your damn dudou!"

Ning Rongrong sprang up and kicked Ning Jiao in the backside.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't!"

Ning Fengzhi might spare Ning Jiao's dignity and refrain from exposing him, but Ning Rongrong certainly wouldn't hold back!

Besides, barring any surprises, this bastard with his double meanings had definitely seen the dudou she was wearing today!!!

"Hahaha, Rongrong, the world is vast and full of wonders. Perhaps Ning Jiao really is your... er, perhaps he encountered an opportunity and transformed into a human?"

"Look, you two even look so alike."

Ning Fengzhi roared with laughter. The better Ning Rongrong and Ning Jiao's relationship was, the brighter the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's future would be!

"Who knows..."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips. Just as she was about to say something, a majestic voice suddenly rang out from the sky!

The voice resounded throughout every region of the Douluo Plane at once!

Zhu Zhuqing, who was explaining the situation to Liu Erlong, and Xiao Wu and the others, who had stumbled into the Too-Honest Game, also raised their heads!

[A madman named Blue Sky in the Douluo Plane seeks to ascend to godhood through the kingly path. All beneath heaven may strike him down together!]

[Blue Sky is a transformed soul beast. With slaughter descending upon him, all living beings of Douluo may choose to join the campaign against him. Divine positions and other rewards may be bestowed afterward.]

[Yet heaven cherishes life, and all things possess a thread of hope for survival. Should Blue Sky triumph, he may claim Douluo for himself.]

[Blue Sky's approximate location is attached.]

"Isn't the Divine Realm being a little too efficient?"

"Or was my proposal so comprehensive that the gods of the Divine Realm simply used it as written?"

Blue Sky sighed softly as he looked at yet another Soul Hunting Forest he had cleared out.

He could no longer act so unrestrainedly from here on. To draw the Soul Beast Clan into the investiture of gods, he could no longer kill the physical bodies of the soul beasts in his dreams.

"Whew..."

Beneath the Sea God's Light, on the seventieth step, Lin Mo opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the sky.

[You're planning to join in the fun too?]

A teasing voice sounded in his ear.

"I'm already the Sea God's Holy Son. It's time to let everyone else see the depths of Sea God Island's reserves!"

Lin Mo clenched his fists hard.

[Suit yourself. Just don't die.]

"How would I die?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow and lifted his hand. A fluffy white cloud appeared in his palm.

[I'm really fucking baffled. You went for a swim and picked up a Super Divine Artifact? You really deserve to die!]

Poseidon's mouth twitched. He was so envious his cells practically underwent plasmolysis.

With this Super Divine Artifact of almost godlike speed in hand, at least if Lin Mo wanted to flee, there was absolutely no way anyone could catch him.

"Why didn't you tell me my Gangzi was different from this Gangzi?!"

Zhu Zhubao's expression darkened. He looked at the white-haired, melancholy Gangzi avatar opposite him with a complicated gaze, then thought of the local buzz-cut Gangzi he had devoured without leaving even his clothes behind.

"Ah, what's done is done. I can only say I had plastic surgery."

Bai Yu heaved a long sigh and crouched by the roadside.

He had even wanted to seduce Erlong and that idiot. That would be a little difficult now.

Still, Bai Yu looked at this avatar's talent. It seemed there might be something to it...

[Grandmaster: Your words are more easily believed.]

(Bai Yu was also a special avatar, the same age as Gangzi.)

"Sister Xue, I want to go there."

Fuli patted his backside and stood up from the ground. The deadly game had begun, and as the future God of Kindness, he naturally had to provide after-sales service for the souls who had died unjustly because of Blue Sky!

"Who are you calling Sister Xue?"

The Snow Empress turned her flawless, jade-like body in the icy spring and looked at Fuli in surprise. After all, he had always called her Sister Xue'er before.

"Uh..."

Fuli pressed his lips together.

"But... you want to take part in this wager initiated by the Divine Realm?"

The Snow Empress narrowed her eyes.

"Was that... a divine decree?"

Bibi Dong gazed intently at the sky. That magnificent voice that had spread across the Douluo Continent must have come from a god.

"Ascend to godhood through the kingly path... a transformed soul beast... claim Douluo for himself..."

Bibi Dong murmured softly, tapping her fingers lightly against the table.

"What do you think?"

Bibi Dong turned to look at Bai'e, who was arm-wrestling Hu Liena in the room.

This old bastard failed to fool Qian Renxue by pretending to be young, then immediately switched to fooling Nana without missing a beat!

"Since he's following the kingly path, he'll inevitably clash with us."

"My suggestion is... strike first to seize the advantage."

Hu Liena's soft, seemingly boneless little hand pinned Bai'e's hand to the table. He then yawned and explained to Bibi Dong.

Although Blue Sky wasn't actually following the kingly path, order and the kingly path were no different in how they manifested. It was possible the gods had mistaken them.

"You mean we should stand against Blue Sky?"

Bibi Dong spoke thoughtfully.

"It's obvious. The gods will never let this man grow. That so-called thread of hope is nothing but an empty check."

"And issuing a command like this, the gods most likely want to accomplish something else through this campaign."

Bai'e stuck a little slip of paper onto the sulking Hu Liena's face as he explained casually.

"Soul beasts!"

After a moment's contemplation, Bibi Dong suddenly stood up in alarm!

She silently repeated the key phrase "all living beings" from that voice's announcement.

"What soul beasts?"

Bai'e asked in confusion.

"If the Divine Realm has some objective, the only one I can think of is catching all the soul beasts with high cultivation ages in one net."

Bibi Dong sank into thought. She didn't know the history between the Divine Realm and the Soul Beast Clan. She could only speculate by putting the gods in humanity's place.

"Never mind. Speculating endlessly is ultimately useless."

"Nana, Bai'e, whatever the gods truly intend, this may be an opportunity for you."

Bibi Dong instructed them softly.

"Please give your orders, Teacher!"

Hu Liena wiped away the little slips of paper on her face and solemnly requested her assignment from Bibi Dong.

"In that case, you and Bai'e should take the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Elders with you and make a trip to the Heaven Dou Empire!"

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, her gaze drifting almost imperceptibly toward Bai'e.

Her meaning was clear: Bai'e was to remember to look after Hu Liena.

"Yes!"

Hu Liena brimmed with fighting spirit, utterly unaware of how a mere Soul Ancestor like herself dared to get involved in this affair.

Bai'e nodded indifferently and looked at his panel.

[Character panel: Bai'e]

Level: 1

Martial souls: Angel God Sword (red, red, red, red, red), Rakshasa Demon Scythe (red, red, red, red, red)

Talent: Step onto Reincarnation (You may voluntarily reset your level to 1. As compensation, your soul rings' ages can accumulate the years from each reincarnation.)

Bai'e gave it a casual glance. This avatar was far too much of a glass cannon. As long as anything landed a hit on him, he was basically certain to die, but this account's potential was terrifyingly high!

As far as he understood, as long as a martial soul had one Million-Year Soul Ring, a Divine Artifact could be refined from it after death. Five Million-Year Soul Rings might not be a safe bet, but with another two million years added, it should at least be possible to refine a Super Divine Artifact.

In other words, if this avatar continued step by step, he could be exchanged for two Super Divine Artifacts a year later.

Of course, Jin Li wouldn't be satisfied so easily. He was still thinking about piling on a little more to see whether he could produce something beyond a Super Divine Artifact when the time came for the final harvest.