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Chapter 338 - Chapter 338: The Most Evil Person in the World

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After an indeterminate amount of time, Tang San gradually regained his senses.

At this moment, Tang San felt unprecedentedly powerful. His entire body seemed brimming with strength, and his Hao Tian Hammer had perfectly fused with his body. In particular, his spirit power seemed to have reached the pinnacle of what a soul master could achieve.

Tang San's face contorted slightly, and he couldn't help but burst into maniacal laughter.

"Hahaha! I've finally succeeded! From now on, I will be the most powerful existence in the world—I will become the next Rakshasa God!"

Thanks to the sacrifices of the Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python, Tang San's Hao Tian Hammer had finally reached Level 99. Moreover, the sacrifices of the two hundred-thousand-year soul beasts had mended many of Tang San's physical deficiencies, even reducing the conflict between his two martial souls. Now, there were no flaws left in his body.

The Sky Azure Bull Python had provided Tang San with the missing left-arm soul bone, while the Titan Giant Ape had given him the crucial torso soul bone. With these final two soul bones, Tang San's set of soul bones was now complete.

In the sky, an eerie lightning appeared, and a black aura enveloped the heavens and earth, as if opening a gateway to some special void. Faintly visible was a black scythe.

Tang San was very clear—this was likely the final inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

Through absorbing the soul rings and soul bones of the two hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, Tang San's spirit power had finally reached Level 99. Moreover, both his soul rings and soul bones were now perfect.

The results of the Rakshasa God's trials had also been revealed—Tang San had completed all the Rakshasa God's trials, save for the final and crucial ninth trial.

Tang San turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu, who was still unconscious on the ground. His eyes revealed a trace of reluctance and hesitation.

"Xiao Wu, I've succeeded. Now I have no other choice—I must ascend to godhood. I must become the strongest being in the world."

After speaking, Tang San forced himself to suppress his affection and gently touched Xiao Wu's braid.

Xiao Wu seemed to feel something, and her previously unconscious face slowly regained consciousness.

However, when Xiao Wu looked around and carefully sensed the surroundings, her expression immediately changed to one of shock.

"Brother San, what happened? Why did I suddenly faint? Why can't I sense the presence of Da Ming and Er Ming?"

Tang San's face was filled with sorrow: "Xiao Wu, Da Ming and Er Ming are gone."

Tears streamed down Xiao Wu's face: "How could that be? I don't believe it! Da Ming and Er Ming were so strong—how could anyone in this world harm them?"

Tang San's face was filled with grief: "It was Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. Bibi Dong still wouldn't give up. She and Qian Renxue came to hunt down Da Ming and Er Ming—they wanted to eliminate us completely."

"I sensed the danger and rushed back from the Lake of Life as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, I could only protect you. By the time I arrived, you had already fainted."

"Da Ming and Er Ming were already severely injured and couldn't possibly withstand Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue. In the end, they chose to sacrifice themselves for me…"

Xiao Wu, who had been grieving uncontrollably, suddenly became enraged, her eyes turning crimson and filled with hatred.

"That vile woman Bibi Dong again! She killed my mother, and now she's killed Da Ming and Er Ming. I will definitely take revenge on them—I'll make them pay the price!"

Tang San quickly reassured her: "Xiao Wu, don't worry. Leave everything to me. I will definitely avenge you—I will kill Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue."

After crying for a while, Xiao Wu spoke: "Brother San, let me see Da Ming and Er Ming. Summon your soul rings—I can communicate with their souls."

Tang San's expression shifted slightly, but he said nothing and directly summoned his Hao Tian Hammer and its soul rings.

At this moment, Tang San's Hao Tian Hammer appeared incredibly eerie and exceptionally heavy, exuding astonishing power. It was undoubtedly one of the most terrifying weapons in history. Especially notable was its unprecedented configuration of six black and three red soul rings—a setup far surpassing ordinary people and arguably the strongest in history.

Xiao Wu stared intently at the last two soul rings on Tang San's Hao Tian Hammer, tears streaming down her face once more: "Da Ming, Er Ming—it's my fault you died. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have met such a tragic end!"

Xiao Wu seemed to be communicating with the souls of the two hundred-thousand-year soul beasts within the soul rings, while Tang San sat silently beside her, his face dark and brooding.

Though he had communicated with the Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python beforehand, Tang San was still somewhat nervous. He feared that they might reveal what he had done, which would cause him to lose the last family member he had in the world and the woman he loved most.

However, the Titan Giant Ape and Sky Azure Bull Python seemed to have been coerced by Tang San and understood Xiao Wu's current situation, so they didn't say anything to her.

After a while of communication, Xiao Wu turned to Tang San: "Brother San, I need to grow stronger. I must take revenge on that evil woman, Bibi Dong."

Tang San was equally resolute: "Xiao Wu, don't worry. I will lead you to godhood, and I will not let Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue escape punishment."

"Xiao Wu, wait for me. I'm just one step away from becoming a god. Once I become the Rakshasa God, there will be no one in the world who can match me. At that point, I will tear Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue to pieces and bring about the downfall of the Spirit Empire."

Tang San didn't hesitate. Under Xiao Wu's reluctant gaze, he began to slowly ascend toward the black mist in the sky.

In an instant, Tang San's entire body was enveloped by the black mist, and it felt as though he had entered another world entirely—he could no longer sense any traces of Douluo Continent.

This was a special space, filled with black energy that made it seem eerie, dark, and evil.

Ahead was a massive throne, upon which sat an enormous woman. Her figure was colossal, shrouded in black energy, but her curvaceous form indicated that she was a woman.

Hovering before her in the air was a black scythe, strikingly similar to Tang San's mantis leg external soul bone. Especially after absorbing so many evil-attribute soul rings, his mantis leg external soul bone had evolved in the direction of this scythe—it was not only full of malevolence but also incredibly sharp.

The black-clad woman slowly spoke: "How interesting. Tang San, you've finally arrived. It seems you've ultimately made your choice."

Tang San bowed slightly: "Greetings, Lady Rakshasa. Tang San is determined to ascend to godhood and will not disappoint you."

The Rakshasa God nodded: "No wonder Evil has taken an interest in you. You meet all the requirements of Evil—and even exceed my expectations. I never imagined you'd reach my standards so quickly."

"Especially your Hao Tian Hammer—it has reached unprecedented strength, especially under the influence of evil attributes. It can almost be called one of the strongest martial souls in the world."

Tang San's expression shifted slightly: "My Lady, my Hao Tian Hammer will surely become the strongest martial soul in history. In the future, it will absolutely surpass the Six-Winged Angel."

The Rakshasa God smiled: "Angels and Rakshasa are natural opposites. Angels represent pure light, while both Rakshasa and evil represent the purest slaughter and the darkest darkness in the world. As my inheritor, your greatest task is to annihilate the Angel race—remember this well."

"Do you have any other questions? Once we begin your ninth trial, you will have no way out, and the dangers will be extreme."

Tang San quickly asked: "My Lady, what position does Asura hold in the divine realm? Will I be able to surpass Yang Xiong in the future?"

The Rakshasa God replied with a cryptic smile: "Tang San, since you can inherit the seat of the Rakshasa God, you are the darkest and most evil existence in the Douluo world. Why should you care about others? Not to mention, Yang Xiong hasn't even inherited the seat of the Asura God yet."

"Also, remember this: whether it's the Asura God or the Rakshasa God, we are all gods of slaughter. Whether we're viewed as righteous or evil is merely how mortals perceive us—it's all bias. You should understand my meaning."

"Moreover, gods and humans are fundamentally different. Humans cannot bridge the gap between themselves and gods."

Upon hearing this, Tang San fell silent. However, he quickly recovered.

"My Lady, I understand. In the Douluo world, strength is everything. As long as I ascend to godhood first, this world will be mine to command."

The Rakshasa God's face revealed a hint of satisfaction: "You are teachable. Compared to your talent, it's your personality and beliefs that have earned my favor and made me willing to pass on my divine seat to you. I hope you won't disappoint my expectations."

"Tang San, do you have any other questions? If you've made up your mind, the pain ahead will be unbearable—but it's also the key to ascending to godhood."

Tang San replied: "Thank you, Lady Rakshasa, for your guidance. I am ready. I will definitely succeed in inheriting the seat of the Rakshasa God and will not disappoint the Evil God King."

With a wave of her hand, the Rakshasa God sent the black scythe floating in the air slowly toward Tang San. Tang San's body was instantly subjected to immense pressure, as if his very soul was about to be torn apart.

"This is my divine artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe. Only by gaining its recognition can you truly inherit the seat of the Rakshasa God and become the most evil and murderous person in the Douluo world."

Tang San's entire body was instantly enveloped in black energy, and endless malevolent energy surged into his body. Especially the Rakshasa Demon Scythe—it resonated with Tang San's mantis leg external soul bone.

Tang San felt excruciating pain throughout his body. Every soul bone seemed to be tearing away from his flesh, and the agony pierced every drop of blood and every bit of marrow in his body.

When the mantis leg external soul bone was stripped away, it was drawn toward the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and began to gradually fuse with it.

Meanwhile, Tang San seemed to have fallen into a bizarre world. In this world, he began to review his life, confront various choices, and face countless scenarios. This was the trial of the seven emotions and six desires.

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On her throne, the Rakshasa God watched Tang San's ordeal, a sinister smile appearing on her lips.

"How interesting. No wonder he is one of the Sons of Luck in the Douluo world, and no wonder he is my most valued candidate. It seems my early arrangements were not in vain."

"The Douluo world is about to get interesting. Both the Angel God and the Rakshasa God have appeared, and then there's my abandoned pawn. I wonder how the next Asura God will respond to this situation? Perhaps it will bring me new surprises."

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