Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

Chapter 210 The past is history, and it is an unchangeable fact after all

After reading the information recorded in the notebook, Gan Jia was surprisingly calm.

He closed the book and handed it back to Kansai, then shot out two snares, stuck the two cocoons in the corner tightly, and walked out with them.

Glancing at the doubtful looks cast by the three people at the door, Gan Jia had no idea of ​​an explanation.

He placed the cocoon gently on the ground, turned around and walked into the depths again.

"Teacher Gan Jia, what's going on..."

Wang Chi glanced at Landa and the two who couldn't help but shake their heads, and then looked at the open metal door. The confusion and doubt in his eyes were gradually replaced by fear.

He didn't know what was going on inside, but he could clearly feel the looming killing intent emanating from Gan Jia's body.

'clatter--'

'clatter--'

'clatter--'

In the silent underground, only the sound of Gan Jia's slight footsteps and the gradually rapid breathing of everyone echoed in everyone's ears.

Along the way, Gan Jia remained silent, always moving forward with her head slightly lowered.

It wasn't until he reached the door of a metal cage that he slowly raised his head and looked at the closed metal door.

The next moment, his slightly distracted eyes suddenly glowed with a cold and ruthless fierce light.

At the same time, his arms transformed into sharp blades with spider legs and suddenly slashed towards the thick metal door.

There was only a clanking sound, and in less than a few breaths, the metal door was scattered on the ground like rubble.

At this time, the situation in this metal cage was completely revealed before Gan Jia's eyes.

This rather special cage is very different from other metal cages underground. It is lit with lights all year round and is filled with warm light. It looks incompatible with its surroundings.

Inside the huge cage, there was only a huge altar table with dozens of memorial tablets for the ancestors of the Jinyan Sect.

Gan Jia stepped into the real ancestral hall of the Jinyan Sect, took off his mask, and revealed an indifferent expression on his face.

He looked at the tablets standing on the table, enjoying the incense all the time, and said coldly:

"You have killed thousands of people for your own selfish desires. Do you deserve these offerings, incense, and faith?"

He raised his hands flat in front of him and shouted:

"Thick soil!"

In the blink of an eye, dozens of solid earth and stone slabs appeared out of thin air above the altar table, crushing the altar table and all the tablets on it to pieces.

Looking at the wreckage in the smoke, the anger in Gan Jia's heart grew instead.

He knew that destroying this place would not help.

The past is history, and it is an unchangeable fact.

Gan Jia silently turned around and walked out. More than a hundred sharp threads as thin as cow hair shot out from his fingertips and slashed towards the metal cage that was originally the Jinyan Ancestral Hall.

There was a slight clang sound, and the unbreakable metal cage collapsed.

The only metal cage filled with warm lights became bone-chilling cold again.

Gan Jia ignored this and walked back towards the crowd.

"Let's go."

He picked up the two cocoons and walked back the way he came without looking back.

With the faint light of the fire, everyone looked at the ruins that were filled with smoke and dust, and felt frightened.

Especially Kansai, who had preconceptions about Gan Jia's soul power, was even more horrified by this.

But everyone didn't say much and followed him honestly.

Just when everyone returned to the stairs, a beam of light inexplicably shot down from the entrance dozens of meters above their heads, making everyone look confused.

At the same time, the soft words of the burning girl came from above the head.

"Why did you run down there? By the way, why did you ask me to come here?"

Facing the dazzling light, Gan Jia looked up and said:

"You come down first, I have something to do."

The girl looked puzzled, but she had no idea of ​​refutation. She really knew Gan Jia too well.

Since she met Gan Jia, no matter what happened to Gan Jia, Gan Jia had never shown such a state, which made her feel a little scared from the bottom of her heart.

It seems that as long as someone dares to do something against Gan Jia's wishes, Gan Jia will kill him mercilessly.

The burning girl obediently jumped down from the entrance of the cave and landed next to Gan Jia. She put away her usual lazy posture and asked softly:

"What's wrong? What do you need from me?"

Gan Jia turned to look at the hundreds of metal cages behind her and asked:

"Can your skills destroy everything here?"

"Destroy this place?!"

The hot girl raised her flashlight to shine around, and said with disbelief: "It's so big, how could I..."

But when she saw Gan Jia's cold and ruthless eyes, she immediately swallowed her words of rejection and said hesitantly:

"This is too big...Okay, okay, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee whether I can do it."

Gan Jia nodded slightly and stood aside, clearly intending to supervise the girl.

The rest of the people also looked curiously, wanting to see the strength of the 'Tiled Douluo' up close so that they could feast their eyes on it.

"If I had known I wouldn't have come..."

The hot girl muttered to herself and walked towards the nearest metal cage.

She opened her palm, and corrosive body fluids like magma were splashed out by her.

There was a "sizzling" sound, and the metal walls of the cage were gradually corroded and melted into a pool of molten iron.

However, there were too many metal cages. Even if all the blood was drained from her body, it might not be possible to destroy a few of them.

She looked at the hundreds of metal cages with a troubled expression on her face, and sighed helplessly.

Just when she was about to use this as an excuse to refuse Gan Jia's instructions, the situation inside the metal cage suddenly appeared before her eyes.

"That is..."

Looking at the rotting and stinking corpse of the soul beast inside, the face of the burning girl suddenly became covered with a layer of frost.

She turned to look at Gan Jia, hoping to get another answer from him.

However, Gan Jia's silent nod confirmed what she was thinking.

These things that Gan Jia ordered her to destroy were actually used as cages to imprison and torture the soul beasts!

At this moment, she no longer has a casual attitude, but wants to destroy everything here from the bottom of her heart.

The burning girl licked the wound on her palm. After the wound healed, she put the flashlight into her arms, took a deep breath with the anger in her heart, and shouted:

"Fire field!"

In an instant, a stream of red steam visible to the naked eye emitted from her body and spread outward little by little.

Kansai showed a shocked expression and said in amazement:

"Red Lotus Douluo actually opened the realm!"

Landa and the two of them, who had met the Burning Girl several times, were also surprised by this and said in a trembling voice:

"She...she is actually a Titled Douluo, or is she such a powerful Titled Douluo?"

On the contrary, Wang Chi, who had been with him for the shortest time, was in the most stable mood. He lowered his voice and asked Gan Jia:

"Teacher Gan Jia, Hong... Does this field of Red Lotus Douluo have any effect?"

Gan Jia shook her head slightly and responded:

"I'm not sure what the specific effect is. But I think her scorching field may, to a certain extent, make people violent."

Before he finished speaking, wherever the red steam passed, everything became scorching hot.

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