The Speechless God of Slaughter, Su Yi! (New Book—Please Bookmark and Recommend!)

"Kid, His Holiness the Pope still has Spirit Hall matters to handle, so she sent me to teach you how to cultivate!"

Ever since Bibi Dong left that day, Su Yi had sat on the ground cultivating his Soul Power.

That cultivation session lasted an entire night.

By now, the sun hung high in the sky. It was noon.

If not for the sudden voice, Su Yi would have continued cultivating his Soul Power.

The moment Ghost Douluo appeared, Su Yi noticed him.

Everything within a hundred meters was his domain.

No matter the slightest disturbance, Su Yi could detect it immediately.

This was something he had honed over more than a decade as Tianming's God of Slaughter.

Without such vigilant perception, how could he have completed Tianming's most elite and difficult missions every time?

How could he have escaped death time and again, becoming Tianming's Destined God of Slaughter with a one-hundred-percent mission success rate?

Only during his final mission had Tianming betrayed him, causing him to die and arrive in this world.

At that thought, Su Yi opened his eyes and looked at Ghost Douluo standing before him.

Su Yi knew him—the person who had initially hidden in the shadows.

In the alley where he had encountered Bibi Dong and Yue Guan, he had sensed an intense threat lurking in secret.

But at the time, his martial soul had not awakened and his body possessed no Soul Power, so he could not sense the other party at all.

Now, however, Soul Power existed within his body. As he continuously cultivated it, he had also been constantly analyzing and experiencing this wondrous power.

Therefore, the instant Ghost Douluo appeared, even though he had concealed his aura and Soul Power fluctuations—

As long as someone possessed Soul Power within their body, Su Yi could sense it.

Moreover, through his constant cultivation and research, Su Yi had discovered that different martial souls resulted in subtle differences in the Soul Power within each person's body.

However, he had yet to encounter enough martial souls. He had not yet found a specific direction for his research, nor had he fully perfected it.

If he could refine it further, everything within a hundred meters would truly become his domain.

Even if someone in this world could disguise themselves, no matter how they changed their appearance, the Soul Power within them could not be changed.

Looking at Ghost Douluo before him, Su Yi pushed those thoughts aside.

He was someone who understood priorities. He knew what he needed right now.

In this world, unless he himself became powerful, everything else was illusory.

Therefore, the most important thing now was to increase his strength.

With that thought, Su Yi looked coldly at Ghost Douluo. "What is the training?"

Ghost Douluo had long known Su Yi's personality. It was precisely because of this kid's temperament that Old Yue had suffered so badly.

Now, facing Su Yi and sensing his utterly indifferent demeanor, Ghost Douluo finally understood the gut-wrenching feeling Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan had experienced.

He was clearly just a little brat. Did he have to keep such a cold face every day?

Other than the time Nana had kissed him and the little fellow had displayed extreme anger, Ghost Douluo had never sensed the slightest emotional fluctuation from him again.

At that thought, Ghost Douluo could not help sighing inwardly.

Teaching this kid to cultivate really wasn't work for a human being.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong did not know what Ghost Douluo was thinking. Otherwise, Yue Guan, who was currently lying in bed wrapped like a mummy, would have been replaced by him.

Hearing Su Yi's words, Ghost Douluo watched him stand quietly before him.

For a moment, he felt a headache coming on. Teaching people... he did not seem particularly good at that. Killing people, on the other hand, was something he could do.

Killing?!!!

Even if this little fellow was cold and ruthless, he would surely feel uncomfortable killing someone for the first time. Then he would see what expression this little brat made.

At that thought, Ghost Douluo's lips curved slightly as he looked at Su Yi, who remained calm and unruffled.

Unless one stared closely at the corner of his mouth, it would have been impossible to notice.

Even so, Su Yi noticed it.

The moment he saw Ghost Douluo's faintly raised lips, Su Yi knew that this man definitely had no good intentions for what came next.

But Su Yi did not care about any of that.

After all, this person could neither kill nor harm him.

If he truly meant to harm him, his teacher would not have sent him. Besides, with his strength, killing Su Yi would be effortless.

"Today, what I'm going to teach you is killing!"

"Killing also requires skill. Today, I'll teach you how to swiftly and effectively kill your enemies!"

Ghost Douluo looked at little Su Yi standing before him and spoke in a deliberately cold tone.

Upon hearing this, Su Yi, who had always remained unruffled, actually raised an eyebrow slightly.

He looked at Ghost Douluo with an exceedingly strange, even shocked expression.

Killing? Killing techniques? If he had heard correctly, this man was actually saying he would teach him techniques for killing.

Su Yi admitted that even ten or twenty versions of himself would not be Ghost Douluo's match.

But when it came to killing techniques, even a hundred Ghost Douluos could not catch up to him. Yet in Ghost Douluo's eyes, Su Yi's expression was clearly one of shock. And shock—wasn't that fear? At that thought, Ghost Douluo secretly laughed to himself. A child was still a child. Upon hearing about killing, even this little fellow whose expression had never changed showed a different reaction.

"Kid, what's wrong? Scared? Never killed anyone before?"

Hearing Ghost Douluo's tone, which sounded cold but actually hid smug delight, Su Yi said nothing. The look in his eyes as he watched Ghost Douluo became increasingly strange.

As for Ghost Douluo, after saying that and seeing that this little fellow did not even dare answer, he became even more convinced that he was right.

This little fellow was afraid.

At that thought, Ghost Douluo felt that this little fellow was, after all, His Holiness the Pope's Direct Disciple, and Nana had even kissed him.

More importantly, this little fellow possessed Innate Full Soul Power and Twin Martial Souls. In the future, he would very likely become Spirit Hall's next Pope.

If this little fellow had not appeared, His Holiness the Pope might have passed the position of Pope to Nana.

But now that this boy had appeared, there was a ninety-percent chance that Spirit Hall's position of Pope would be passed to this child.

Besides being somewhat cold in temperament, Ghost Douluo did not dislike the little fellow either.

With that thought, Ghost Douluo put on the air of an elder, walked over to Su Yi, and gently patted his shoulder.

He said earnestly, "Kid, you haven't truly experienced the cruelty of the Soul Master World."

"The true Soul Master World is extremely cruel."

"And killing is meant to help you take that first bloody step."

"But don't worry. We of Spirit Hall will not harm ordinary people. The people you will kill are all great evildoers. And the villains you'll be asked to kill are only Soul Masters at most."

"If you really can't kill them when the time comes and you're in danger, I'll save you in time."

"Only by taking this step and experiencing bloodshed can you grow faster."

"Do you understand, kid?"

Su Yi: "..."

After Ghost Douluo finished speaking, he looked at the silent Su Yi and patted his shoulder again. Then, he took Su Yi and flew into the distance.

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