As Qian Renxue and Qian Renchuan entered Slaughter City, Tang San and Dai Mubai were also late, and upon arriving at the entrance, they found fresh bloodstains all over the ground.
"What exactly happened here?"
Tang San's gaze was serious; the bloodstains on the ground hadn't dried, indicating that the deaths were recent. Could it be that something unexpected had happened here too?
Thinking of this, Tang San's heart sank. This was his only path to rise, and if it were cut off again, he would truly be heartbroken.
"Let's go in and see."
Without further ado, Tang San was now burning with anxiety. This concerned his God Position, so how could he not be anxious?
However, just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by the Receptionist.
The Receptionist, already in a bad mood, was startled by Tang San's rough demeanor and immediately said angrily, "Stand back! To enter Slaughter City, you must drink the bloody mary."
"You!"
Tang San immediately pointed a finger at the Receptionist, his eyes red as he stared at the Receptionist before him, filled with killing intent.
"What 'you'? Do you want to kill me or something? We have Lord Slaughter King behind us. You should know your place."
The Receptionist looked at Tang San with disdain, scoffed mockingly, and then roughly threw the bloody mary onto the counter. The blood inside splattered, slowly landing on Tang San's face.
Watching the Receptionist's arrogant behavior, Tang San's eyes were red, and he was panting like an ox, clearly furious. But then he remembered that he still needed to get inside.
It wouldn't be too late to deal with the Receptionist once he awakened his grandfather. As long as Tang Chen awakened, no one on the continent would be able to stop his progress.
While Tang San was hesitating, Dai Mubai, who was beside him, could no longer wait. He directly picked up the bloody mary and drank it.
"Alright, can I go in now?"
Dai Mubai was now eager to inherit the Asura God Position and restore his former glory.
After getting the Receptionist's approval, Dai Mubai looked at Tang San apologetically and said, "Then, Little San, I'll go in first."
"Little San?"
Tang San was stunned when he heard Dai Mubai's address. Although his breathing quickened, he thought, 'How dare he! To call him, the Tang Shenwang, Little San, he is simply courting death.'
Though his face was flushed, Tang San directly picked up the bloody mary and drank it.
He then walked angrily into Slaughter City.
"I need to quickly find my great-grandfather so I can begin my plan to become a God."
At this moment, Tang San no longer had his initial high spirits. Instead, he radiated an incredibly gloomy aura.
He had clearly been consumed by anger.
"First, become a God of Slaughter. Then, when the Slaughter King appears, I will use the last trace of Asura divine force to restore my great-grandfather's control over his body. Then I can rest easy."
Tang San muttered to himself as he walked into Slaughter City. The surrounding bloody Qi immediately assailed him, causing Tang San to frown.
Suddenly, a familiar cry for help echoed in Tang San's ears: "Tang San? Are you Tang San? You've also come to Slaughter City. Quick, save me!"
Tang San turned his head and was surprised to find that this person was none other than Tang Shan, his half-brother, whom he had met once before.
This made Tang San, who was already in a rage, even more furious, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
However, Dai Mubai also walked over at this moment. Looking at Tang San, who was frozen in place, he followed his gaze and saw Tang Shan being fed a roasted sausage. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Tang San, what's wrong? Who is that person?"
Tang San snapped back to reality, feeling a surge of shame. He waved his hand and denied, "I don't know him. He's irrelevant."
After speaking, he quickly left. That damned Tang Shan, he had completely disgraced him.
"Tang San, you son of a bitch, save me!"
Watching Tang San's retreating back, Tang Shan was burning with anxiety. He was truly going to die, and he immediately began to curse loudly.
However, Tang San ignored him and continued to leave, afraid that Tang Shan would say something else embarrassing.
"No, why do I feel like the people on the outskirts are intentionally keeping this area separated?"
Tang San suddenly noticed that these Evil Soul Masters were subtly avoiding them, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Something was wrong, definitely something was wrong.
Tang San hurriedly grabbed an Evil Soul Master who looked like an addict and asked with intense emotion, "Did something happen here? Otherwise, why are you all hiding!"
"Don't be agitated. It's because two women came a short while ago and killed hundreds of people at the entrance, so we don't dare to get close."
The Evil Soul Master was scared out of his wits by Tang San's ferocious face and said in a trembling voice.
"Two women?"
Tang San murmured to himself, and a bad premonition immediately arose in his heart. He hurriedly asked, "Where are those two women now?"
"They... they have already entered Hell Road!"
"What!"
The Evil Soul Master's words further confirmed Tang San's suspicions. He secretly thought, "This is bad! My Asura God Position."
He then looked at the Evil Soul Master before him with an ill expression, secretly thinking, "I must attract the attention of the Slaughter King now. It would be best to force the Slaughter King out directly."
Tang San pondered for a moment, then looked at the Evil Soul Master in his hand and instantly sucked him dry.
"For my plan to become a God, you all must die!"
Tang San's expression was crazed. The possibility of his Asura God Position being replaced at any moment made Tang San feel threatened.
The dark Blue Silver Grass wantonly slaughtered Evil Soul Masters, absorbing their flesh and blood to strengthen itself.
However, the toxins contained in the bloody mary also melted into Tang San's body, making him increasingly insane.
Such a commotion instantly attracted the attention of the Slaughter King. When he rushed out to see, he saw Tang San madly slaughtering his subjects.
"Damn junior, do you want to die!"
Watching the hundreds of Evil Soul Masters being slaughtered, though they were insignificant, it was a direct affront to his, the Slaughter King's, dignity.
Only an hour had passed since those two women left, and yet another person who didn't know his place dared to cause trouble on his territory. It truly enraged him.
"He appeared, as expected."
Looking at the enraged Slaughter King, Tang San smiled wickedly, then used his methods. The last trace of divine force shot out and instantly entered the Slaughter King's body.
Ah ah ah ah!
A tearing sound from his Soul instantly rushed into his mind. The Slaughter King's face was filled with horror, and he shouted, "Boy, what did you do to me!"
Tang San's lips curved slightly upward, and he smiled wickedly, shouting at the Slaughter King, "Slaughter King, you occupy my great-grandfather's body. Today is your day of death!"
As his voice fell, the Slaughter King said incredulously, "You are actually Tang Chen's grandson? How can you be a Spirit Douluo at such a young age?"
He hadn't expected that he had only occupied Tang Chen's body for a few decades, and his grandson was already able to threaten him. A hint of killing intent couldn't help but rise in his heart.