The title of Douluo, Whitebeard, shatters the godhead

After this competition, Shuiyue made a lot of money. Not only did he develop an additional real estate at once, but he also became the "rich man" who accumulated wealth the fastest in the history of the Killing City.

Although he is a rich man, this rich man has not lowered his other values ​​​​because of his wealth. Nowadays, Shuiyue can not only fight, but also make money, and he is also handsome. Don't you think it's annoying?

The so-called wealth is actually of little use to Shui Yue. He once said at a meeting that he was not interested in money at all. He had never touched money. He was happiest when he was in the early days of starting a business. When houses are demolished and vandalized every day.

Although, in the eyes of others, these words are just Versailles after having everything, but even so, no one dares to express any opinions, who makes them just a wage earner without any decision-making power.

After finishing all the follow-up work of the fourth phase of Blood Vengeance, Shuiyue called the little bully Xue Xiji to his office.

"Dad, what's wrong? Is there something important that you came to find me in such a hurry?"

"Come! Son, come here, dad has something to tell you."

Entering the conversation between father and son, in fact, when Xuexi Ji came over this time, Shuiyue did have something special to explain.

You know, it has been a year since Shui Yue came to the Killing City, and the Senior Soul Master Competition is about to be held. In any case, he must take advantage of the opportunity to sign up for the competition before it starts. As for how the academy will arrange it , or what happened to other forces, then he didn't care. Anyway, beating Tang San violently was already a certainty.

Tang Hao!If I can't beat you, I'll beat your son first!

"What?! Dad, are you leaving the killing city?!"

"Yes, if I don't leave, will I have to stay here for the rest of my life?"

"But, dad, I haven't..." Just when the little bully was excited, Shuiyue interrupted directly.

"Nothing?! Let me tell you, if it weren't for that bullshit ban, I would have delayed playing for so long today. Otherwise, before you came, I would have gone through hell and returned to the mainland, okay? Know?"

"Then dad, I want to go with you too!"

"What a fool you are! I'm telling you, you will stay here for another three years, and you won't be able to walk for less than three years!"

Xue Xiji's enthusiasm was instantly extinguished by Shuiyue's inexplicable words.

"Why? Dad, why do I still stay here?"

"Boy, don't worry. I don't want to abandon you. I just want to give you a final exam. If you can really pass my test, then you will be considered a graduate."

As soon as he heard that he could graduate, Xue Xiji's blood that had just cooled down began to surge up.

"Oh, really? Dad, tell me quickly! What is the final test for me?!"

Issues, tests.

During the time Shui Yue and Little Overlord were getting along, every once in a while, Shui Yue would leave a task for Little Overlord to complete, and Little Overlord also enjoyed it. The main thing is to take exams and complete tasks.

As for why, the reason is very simple, because when Xue Xiji is performing a task, he does not need to consider other things. Everything is based on the task as the highest priority. In this way, after completing the task, he will feel very comfortable.

"Actually, this topic is very simple. I want you to stay here for three years. During these three years, you have to take care of everything I left behind and do the same things you do now every day. In addition, you must Pay attention to the Killing City. Once a person named Tang Yin, Tang San, or King Shura appears, you must do your best to prevent him from leaving the Killing City and beat him up every day."

"After you hammer him ninety-nine and eighty-one times, your mission will be completed. At that time, you can just come to me at this address."

After saying that, Shuishui gave Xiao Bawang a mailing address, which was actually the coordinates of the college. After all, other than there, he really didn't know any iconic place where he could be found.

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say. I'm going to prepare for the road to hell tomorrow. Let's go down."

"Yes! Dad, don't worry, I'll beat this Tang San 180 times, and when I get enough, I'll kill him here..."

"Ahem, cough, cough, you control this yourself, and...be careful with the white lotus..."

After handling all the subsequent matters, Shuiyue finally faced his final battle in the killing field of hell the next day.

Of course, in order to send away the hateful guy who disrupted the financial order of the Killing City and the pattern of the Killing Hell Field as soon as possible, the staff also specially arranged a fledgling newbie for him.

I had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place. In the first battle of the Killing Hell Field, I met a candidate for the God of Killing who had won 99 consecutive victories. You didn't even need to look at his face to know that he was an old unlucky guy.

But from a perspective, his luck is unparalleled. If he buys lottery tickets, he may win a jackpot worth hundreds of millions.

As expected, there were no surprises in this battle. After completing the victory, Shuiyue finally had to face a problem, and that was choice.

The cheers sounded at the same time, also announcing Suigetsu's victory.

Whether he chooses to stay in the Slaughter City and live a life of eternal indulgence or to challenge the road to hell, this is his choice. However, the extremely possessive King of Slaughter really hopes that Suiyue can challenge the region. Road, it would be better if he could not leave the Killing City and die on the road to hell.

It can be seen from this that the King of Killing, who wants to maintain his character but also hates Suigetsu in his heart, really wants to kill this capitalist who disrupts the economic order and performs various behind-the-scenes operations.

"Congratulations, father of Haotian, you have become the youngest Yum Killer in history~~~"

At this moment, a deep and sharp voice sounded. This distant voice filled the entire venue instantly.

The next moment, Shui Yuebian felt an extremely powerful sense of oppression. This terrifying feeling was even worse than Tang Hao.

The lingering sound still shook Shuiyue's soul. At this moment, in the mid-air of the Killing Hell Field, a bloody smoke rose straight into the sky, and the source of the oppressive feeling also appeared from the red smoke as if it was parting the clouds. Falling vertically in the smoke.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, the melon-eating crowd in the audience began to scream wildly and heart-breakingly.

"call!!!"

"The King of Killing! The King of Killing!! The King of Killing!!! Killing..."