Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

I live in a family without family affection and warmth. The only thing valued in this family is value. In the face of family interests, "blood ties" seem pale and cheap...

From the moment I was born, my fate seemed to have been doomed. Everyone believed that I was destined to be my sister's stepping stone and become the abandoned son of the family after I was used.

However, fate is so unpredictable, and his arrival made my life more dazzling than the sun.What was once prohibitive is now within easy reach...

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"Tomorrow is the day when your martial spirit awakens, so don't get angry with your little temper anymore." Zhu Ziyuan, who was wearing a dark purple patriarch's robe, said with a cold face to a six-year-old girl who also had a cold face. .

"I don't need your reminder, I know what I should do." The girl put down the pen, closed the diary, put it in the drawer, and locked it. After doing all this, she raised her head. "If there's nothing else, you can leave."

"I'll take a look tomorrow." Zhu Ziyuan glanced at the locked drawer and walked towards the door.

"You'd better not go there. In your heart, isn't it that what you want most is for me to awaken a useless martial soul? It's better to have no soul power?" The girl lowered her head again, looked at her hands, her childish voice was full of It was cold. "I hope my daughter is a waste. Father, you are so unique."

Zhu Ziyuan, who had already walked out of the door, stopped. His daughter's straightforward words broke his heart, and his hands that naturally dropped down clenched slightly.

"Zhu Zhuqing, the entire direct line of the Zhu family came here like this. When you were born in the Zhu family, your tragic future was already destined. No one will be an exception, and you will definitely not be the special one."

"If I had the choice, I wouldn't choose this."

"It's a pity that you have no choice." Zhu Ziyuan's eyes were fierce. "Since you have no choice, you have to accept it, otherwise..."

Eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black were beating on his body. A dark purple cat appeared from behind him. He raised a hand and pressed it gently on the door panel. When his hand moved away from the door panel, The palm print was clearly pressed on the door panel.

His head was gently leaning against the wall, his lavender eyes showing no emotion, as if this was not the first time such a threat had appeared.

"Please ask someone to replace the door panel, thank you."

Zhu Ziyuan left with an ugly expression. Ever since Zhu Zhuqing became sensible, the communication between him and Zhu Zhuqing had never been pleasant. Likewise, from the time when she was sensible, he had never seen her cry again.

Taking a deep breath, then exhaling it, she unlocked the drawer, took out the diary from the drawer, and started writing in the diary again.

Soft light illuminated the entire room, and it was pitch black outside.Her handwriting is very graceful, and every word she writes is like writing a work of art.

The tip of the pen rustled on the page until she wrote the end. She put down the pen and locked her diary in the drawer again.

She raised her head and looked at the full moon hanging in the middle of the window. After being dazed for a while, she closed the window, put on a nightgown and lay on the bed, leaning sideways and closing her eyes.

Maybe she was really tired, so she fell asleep soon after closing her eyes, sleeping restlessly as always.

Today is the day set by the Zhu family every year for awakening the martial arts spirit. It is not yet completely bright. The children who have awakened the martial arts spirit at the age of six came to the playground and lined up, accompanied by their respective families.

Zhu Zhuqing was almost the last one to arrive. She was very low-key, almost completely avoiding everyone's eyes, and lined up silently.

The person in charge of awakening the martial spirit is the seventh elder of the Zhu family, an old man with gray hair but a glint in his eyes.Six rays of soul power penetrated into the soul-inducing stone, and the six soul-inducing stones were attracted, forming a golden light array one after another.

The seventh elder signaled the first child in line to enter the light array.

"Zhu Zizhuo, martial soul, Netherworld Civet Cat, innate soul power level five!"

"Yang Zizai, martial soul, thunder spear, innate soul power level seven!"

"Ju Ming, martial soul, dark wolf, innate soul power level seven!"

"Wang Liping, martial soul, Lei Bao, innate soul power level four!"

After awakening their martial souls, each child was happy or sad, but none of them wasted their martial souls. The strongest child was a mutated fire leopard with an innate soul power of level eight, and the weakest child was a cat with an innate soul power. There are three levels of soul power.

Zhu Ziyuan came. He stood at the top and watched Zhu Zhuqing enter the light array. He left before Zhu Zhuqing finished awakening.

My body felt like I was soaking in a hot spring. It was warm and comfortable. Golden light spots poured into my body. With a soft sound, it was like something was broken and ran out from the depths of my soul.

The slightly closed eyes slowly opened, the whites of the eyes disappeared, and the entire eyes turned completely black, as if endless black mist spread from Zhu Zhuqing's body.At some point, a black door stood up a few meters in front of her.

She stretched out her hand and touched the door panel. It was cold to the bone. It seemed as if there were countless innocent souls wailing in her ears. She used her wrist to push the door open gently.

The despair, pain, curses, and countless negative emotions before death poured into the ears, as if they were about to pierce the eardrums.Just when she was about to lose herself in the endless negative emotions, a pair of scarlet vertical pupils, like two blood-red suns, slowly approached Zhu Zhuqing.

All the despair, pain, and curses in my ears disappeared.A black civet cat that was so unique even in the dark stood not far from her. It seemed to be the center of the darkness. It fed on negative emotions and trampled all despair, pain, and curses under its feet!It is the true king of the black ocean!

The white-less black eyes looked at the black civet. In the darkness, she could clearly see the terrifying aura exuding from the black civet, as well as the twisted and ferocious human faces behind her, which were so densely packed that there seemed to be no end in sight.

There was no panic or fear that a girl of this age should have. She made an action that no creature present had expected. She walked towards the black civet cat, squatted down and looked into the black civet cat's scarlet vertical pupils.

The faces of people wailing in pain were stunned. There seemed to be no way to deal with this situation in their script.Before they could react, Zhu Zhuqing made an action that made their hair explode!

He opened his arms and gently hugged the black civet cat's head.

Death, fear, pain, anger, despair, and wails spread out from the black civet like a pair of black wings, wrapping Zhu Zhuqing in the black wings.

Countless negative emotions climbed up her body, her eyes lost all light, and breathing became difficult, as if she was being dragged into the deep sea. She did not struggle, and even opened her arms to enjoy death.

"Silly girl." A slightly lazy and tired voice reached Zhu Zhuqing's ears. Countless negative emotions faded away like waves. His eyes opened without whites and he couldn't see anything. There was only endless darkness and a Faces of people wailing, struggling, and running away like crazy for their lives.

"Close your eyes." A pair of illusory and slightly warm hands gently covered her eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was always wary of everyone, felt an unconditional trust for some unknown reason at this moment, and closed his eyes obediently.

His head became dizzy, an irresistible wave of sleep came over him, and his body became limp and fell backwards, falling into a warm embrace.At the moment before her consciousness completely fell into sleep, her closed eyes opened a gap. The darkness faded like a tide. She vaguely saw a man in blood-clothed clothes, with sharp black pupils like swords with endless eyes. gentle.

Who are you……