boyutpedia Chapter 77 The Mad Yu Xiaogang
Chapter 77 The Mad Yu Xiaogang
Chapter 77 The Mad Yu Xiaogang
At the same time, Bibi Dong, Tang San, and others also appeared in another space.
"Cough cough."
Bibi Dong coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, her face pale and she looked extremely weak. At this moment, she had shed her divine form as a Rakshasa god and returned to her former graceful, beautiful, and dignified appearance, only she looked extremely weak.
The space they were in seemed to be outside of the Douluo Continent. Strange light and mist rose around them, and they appeared to be inside a dark red temple. At the far end of the temple stood a massive dark red sculpture, holding a giant sword. Even looking at this sculpture, Tang San felt a chill run down his spine, and Bibi Dong also felt a slight unease.
"Bibi Dong, I helped you break free from that person's control. However, you should now fulfill your promise."
Just then, a strange voice, seemingly coming from nowhere, rang out in the hall.
The next moment, a dark green figure appeared in the hall.
"Rakshasa, isn't it a bit too early to do this now? With his current physical body, I'm afraid the power he can withstand is still limited."
At that moment, another somewhat deep voice rang out. The next instant, a blood-red light also appeared within the hall.
"You are"
Bibi Dong looked at the blood-red figure with a look of shock in her eyes, and said with some difficulty.
Indeed, this figure looked exactly like the huge, dark red sculpture behind it.
Wasn't it said that the Asura God and the Rakshasa God were mortal enemies? But why?
"Bibi Dong, now it's your turn to take on your mission. You wouldn't want anything to happen to your little lover, would you? Hehe."
The Asura God glanced coldly at Bibi Dong, his voice sharp and cold as he spoke.
"I understand."
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said resentfully.
"Xiao Dong, what's going on? What do you mean by this?"
Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked loudly.
"You have no right to speak here."
Rakshasa God casually slapped him.
"Snapped!"
Yu Xiaogang spun around in seventeen or eighteen circles, flew far away, and collapsed unconscious on the floor of the main hall.
"teacher!"
Tang San shouted loudly, his expression shifting between light and dark.
"He's your teacher, isn't he?"
Rakshasa God suddenly looked at Tang San with some interest and asked.
"good."
Tang San nodded with a gloomy face.
"Hmm, I have an idea that might allow him to absorb even more power."
The Rakshasa God turned to look at the Asura God and said.
"What's your plan? I knew it, you always have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."
"Asura God asked."
"So it is. Like this and that."
"The Rakshasa God said in a low voice. The Asura God's blood-red eyes also lit up."
"Good idea. This creates a neutralization effect, like having a power relay station. The Star of Destiny might indeed be able to absorb more power. Moreover, we have the perfect candidate for this relay station."
The Asura God gave the master a meaningful look. Of course, his divine power transmission would not be heard by outsiders.
The next moment, an incredibly tempting voice appeared in Yu Xiaogang's mind.
"Yu Xiaogang, you pathetic good-for-nothing. Think back on your failed life. You wanted to prove yourself, to prove your martial soul theory, but why? Was it because you truly loved these things?"
Under the influence of this alluring and enigmatic voice, scenes from his past life involuntarily surfaced in Yu Xiaogang's mind.
Before the age of six, all the children in the sect revolved around him, and the adults looked at him with expectant eyes. Then, on the day his martial spirit awakened, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered; for the first time, he experienced the taste of losing everything. Loneliness, pain, and resentment.
Then, within the sect, he was repeatedly ridiculed, insulted, and humiliated. After leaving the sect, he summarized his proud "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul," only to be denounced as a "liar" and a "despicable person who steals others' achievements."
Bibi Dong had once been infatuated with him; that was the proudest and happiest time of his life. The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall was utterly captivated by him; for the first time, he felt a sense of superiority, a feeling of being recognized. Yes, although I have no power, I am a true master of Spirit Theory! I can even conquer the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall! However, this happiness did not last long before it was ruthlessly shattered.
"You're nothing but trash, and I'm the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. Leave. We never need to see each other again."
Endless pain filled his life. What a golden trio! He called himself the "corner of wisdom," but in reality, he knew he was just a tool to complete his martial soul fusion skill. Did he really not know Liu Erlong was his sister? Of course he knew. How could he not recognize the family token Liu Erlong wore?
However, he craved the feeling of being admired by others; he enjoyed the affection of women, especially when he refused to accept it. Only then did he feel valuable, a special being, and not... a piece of trash.
However, reality ultimately told him that he had been deceiving himself all along. In any case, nothing could compare to what he would have gained if he had truly awakened the Golden Sacred Dragon martial soul—or even just an ordinary Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. That would have been enough to change his fate! A million times better than he is now!
It's not that he loves martial spirits or martial spirit theories. Rather, it's that he can't possess power himself, so he can only pin his hopes on reputation and nurturing others!
If, in exchange for abandoning Tang San and burning all his own martial soul theories, he could gain level five innate soul power, he wouldn't hesitate for a second!
"Power, power, I need power!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot as he roared inwardly. The next moment, a blade emitting a dark red light appeared before him.
"Do you truly desire power? Then your chance has arrived. You will possess the power of a god, a power surpassing that of Soul Masters, Martial Souls, and even the power of a level 99 Limit Douluo!"
The eerie voice surged through Yu Xiaogang's mind like a tidal wave. At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's heart was almost boiling, and his mind was filled with nothing but an infinite obsession and desire for power and to become stronger!
The power of God! Invincible power! Everything I seek! Power that belongs to me, power that no one can take away from me!
Apprentices may betray you, lovers may leave you; even your writings and theories depend on the affirmation or negation of others. Only the power you possess yourself is real and truly important!
(End of this chapter)