Douluo: Starting from Leading the Fierce Beasts to Transform into Demons

Chapter 110: Moon, you don’t want to become like that, do you?
Moon was speechless. After living in Shrek Academy for a long time, have the people of the Sun-Moon Empire become like this?

"However, the changes in you..."

Moon was hesitant to speak. He had wanted to ask the other person about his condition for a long time, and now was a good opportunity to change the subject.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Kong Deming was in a good mood at the moment. Besides, he would probably have to work with this guy in the future, so he put his arm around Moon's shoulders and told him a cruel truth.

"We all have the blood of soul beasts... oh no, demons. The people of the Sun-Moon Empire have now become a half-demon race."

"Half-demon race?"

Moon didn't quite understand. This knowledge was beyond the comprehension of a man over a hundred years old like him.

"That's right. Thanks to you, the Douluo Three Kingdoms, you forced our Sun Moon Empire to hand over our soul guide technology and wanted us to be cannon fodder."

Kong Deming gritted his teeth as he spoke, and gradually tightened his grip on Moon's arm. That was indeed a shame for their Sun-Moon Empire.

Moon forced a smile on his face, those gods were not the ones he wanted to summon. Although he was grateful to Tang San for healing his body, he still didn't like the gods interfering in the world.

By the way, where is the mirror?
Kong Deming suddenly remembered the disciple who was forgotten in Shrek Academy. He had obviously gone there to gather intelligence for their Sun-Moon Empire, but he didn't expect to be trapped there in the end. He suddenly remembered it only now, and he still felt a little guilty when he talked about it.

Putting Jing Hongchen's situation behind him, Kong Deming continued to explain to Moon.

"A half-demon is a human being who has been endowed with the blood of a demon. For example, I have the blood of a 100,000-year-old Silver Moon Wolf King."

Moon's eyes widened suddenly. This didn't make sense. Tang San was obviously born from the union of a soul beast and a human. Why didn't he show the characteristics of blue silver grass? Could it be that the plant system was not good? Or had the legendary Blue Silver Emperor matured and turned into a human?

"Some people can choose the bloodline of the demon race based on their merits, but the vast majority of people can only accept the bloodline of the demon race randomly."

"If you're lucky, you might get the blood of a dark gold terror claw bear or a giant dragon. If you're unlucky, you might get a few more blue silver grasses on your head or your skin might turn green. Just imagine what it would be like if you turned into a scoundrel."

Moon's eyes suddenly widened with a flash of fear in them. The Snake is a kind of soul beast that almost no one is willing to hunt. Its wrinkled skin that is covered with pus and stinks makes all hunters unable to eat it, and it basically has no good soul skills to absorb soul rings.

When Moon thought about his beautiful, flawless white scales of the Holy Dragon of Light becoming like that, he suddenly felt that it would be better for him to die early. At least history would record Moon the Dragon God Douluo, not Moon the Cheap Dragon.

"So, Moon, you don't want to become like that, do you?"

Listening to Kong Deming's almost bewitching tone, Moon felt something was odd and couldn't help but shiver all over.

"Of course, so I will try my best to 'persuade' the people of the former Three Kingdoms."

Moon was no fool, of course. He quickly understood the seriousness of what the other party said, which was that he must perform meritorious service, that is, to deal with those guys who might or might not have pride, but certainly had arrogance.

Hearing that Moon understood what he meant, Kong Deming nodded with satisfaction.

The number of people in the original Douluo Three Kingdoms is several times theirs. If they really rebel, it will be very difficult to suppress them. If they provoke that group of monsters, not only will they be disappointed in the Sun and Moon Empire, but the power under their control will also be greatly reduced.

Moon discussed with this group of ninth-level soul masters for a while before returning to the battlefield exhausted. There were still many soul masters barely alive on the battlefield, and bringing them back would increase his persuasiveness.

Kong Deming looked at Moon's leaving figure and subconsciously touched his beard. He had forgotten something.

Forget it, it's not important anymore, I still have to take them back to report to His Majesty. Kong Deming also had a strange look on his face at this time. The old emperor had planned to hand over all the honors to the next generation, but obtaining the bloodline made the old emperor's health much better.

The war was won, Douluo Continent surrendered voluntarily, and in the end the old emperor still gained the supreme honor of unifying the continent without even lying down. However, the old emperor's decisiveness also played a big role in this, and there is still content that can be written in history books.

"Everyone, we won! It's time to go home!"

Cheers were heard again in the team. Although most of them did not see the enemy and were only doing work such as loading shells and operating soul guides, this could not erase the contribution they had made.

"boring."

Ji Juechen was visibly discouraged. He had clearly signed up and was ready to fight, but in the end it seemed like he was just going through the motions.

Jing Ziyan was relieved. The two of them were actually controlling soul masters, and their combat power was on the stronger side, so they survived the previous attack.

"As long as we are alive, there is hope. There are still many opponents to fight in the future. The future is promising."

Jing Ziyan smiled and patted Ji Juechen on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Makes sense."

Ji Juechen's eyes lit up slightly, a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, and the sadness on his body instantly turned into fighting spirit.

Then he closed his eyes, and the aura on his body continued to surge. Jing Ziyan only remembered that her emotions were constantly changing.

Obviously, winning the battle and surviving is a happy thing, but why am I still so sad? Is it because of those soul guides who died?

Soon his emotions were pulled again, and the thought of fighting with God emerged in his mind, and even his tail subconsciously lifted up.

Jing Ziyan's body trembled, and the thought was finally suppressed. She felt horrified in her heart. What on earth had this guy Juechen realized?

Slowly moving away from Ji Juechen, Jing Ziyan stood aside and skillfully guarded Ji Juechen who had just attained enlightenment.

She has become very familiar with doing this these days. Ever since she obtained that bloodline, Ji Juechen has often fallen into sudden enlightenment, and the sword intent he has comprehended is also a mess.

What feels like an abyss and an ocean, as if it can pierce the sky, and after surviving the attack of the gods, some kind of flaming sword intent is realized, which makes people feel a burning sensation, and even scorch marks will appear on the opponent's body. It is really getting weirder and weirder.

Now there is another sword intent that can involve emotions. Jing Ziyan said that there is no need to make a fuss, it is just Ji Juechen's normal state.

Slowly opening his eyes, a rare look of confusion flashed across Ji Juechen's eyes. He pursed his lips slightly and walked towards Jing Ziyan.

……

On a battlefield filled with blood and resentful spirits, a holy dragon of light was flying quickly in the sky, landing from time to time and then quickly flying up again.

After greeting the Red King, Moon came to the battlefield to pick up people.

There was no other way. He was the only one who went back among millions of people, so he had to find some witnesses. Although he probably couldn't get rid of the label of traitor at present, with these witnesses, he might be able to overturn the verdict in the future and be regarded as the person who made the wisest decision.

Moon was actually half crazy.

(End of this chapter)