Chapter 353 Beginning

The Weird King was also stunned when he heard Yang Ping'an's words. Normally, the eighteenth level of hell should be the core of all hells, or even one of the cores of the entire underworld.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ping'an actually wanted the Weird King to sit in charge of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. In other words, Yang Ping'an wanted the God of Death to sit in charge of the Eighteen Levels of Hell. What should he do then?

The Weird King thought for a moment before speaking: "Yang Ping'an, you should know that my strength is already very weak now. With the completion of your divine test, my own strength is gradually weakening and is about to dissipate."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I no longer have the power to support you through the Ninth Test of the God of Death. You will need to find new power on your own, or rely on the power of faith in the underworld. Otherwise, you will never become a god, and you will never be able to leave the underworld."

Yang Pingan just bowed and saluted: "Lord Death, don't you want to see your vision come to fruition? Don't you want to see the three realms truly balanced?"

The Weird King looked at this orderly underworld, and a trace of nostalgia seemed to appear in his eyes, which originally had no expression. As the god of death, he didn't care about life or death, and even less about his impending extinction, but being able to see the underworld he had imagined develop and grow was perhaps his only attachment.

Yang Pingan continued, "Lord Death God, regarding the ninth level assessment of my Death God inheritance, haven't you already considered it?"

The Weird King was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I do hope to see my goal come true, and hope to see the underworld grow stronger day by day, but I am already a dying man, and I am afraid I am no longer able to preside over the affairs of the underworld. Besides, even you do not have enough power to make me the master of the eighteenth level of hell."

Yang Pingan quickly said: "As long as you are willing, Lord Death, I will naturally find a way to make your wish come true."

Since Yang Ping'an entered the Forest of Death, this trace of Death's divine consciousness has given him so much help. Yang Ping'an is still a little reluctant to see the last trace of Death's soul dissipate.

What's more, this underworld was originally established for the god of death. He is just a successor and only provides some ideas. His contribution is much less than that of the god of death.

The most crucial point is that although he looks like the lord of the underworld, in fact the real master of the underworld is the god of death. Instead of inheriting the throne of the god of death, it is better to let the god of death become the lord of the eighteenth level of hell, and share the underworld with the god of death.

Of course, this is also a kind of attitude. Even if the underworld is really built, the gods in the gods' world will definitely be afraid of it. Instead of facing the gods alone, it is better to face it together with the god of death. At least those gods can't put on airs in front of the god of death.

Just when the Weird King was hesitating, the Shura God in the void spoke to the Weird King: "God of Death, promise Yang Pingan that I will handle the issue of his Death God inheritance later."

Just as Yang Ping'an expected, Shura God thought more. Instead of communicating with Yang Ping'an in the future, it would be better for the evil ones to communicate with the relatively familiar God of Death, which would at least save a lot of trouble.

Especially if the God of Death becomes the lord of the eighteenth level of hell, it also means that the gods will have more choices. At least the underworld is not controlled by Yang Pingan alone.

The Weird King thought for a long time before speaking: "Yang Ping'an, do you know everything that happened when you entered the Forest of Death, and even when you came to Douluo Star?"

Yang Ping'an was also shocked. He never expected that the Weird King would know that he was from Blue Star. This was also his biggest secret.

Instead, the Weird King continued, "You don't need to worry too much about this. Everything in the world has its own rules. In the past ten thousand years, there have been two souls in the Douluo World that were not born by themselves, but came from the outside world."

"Although you are considered an alien species, as long as you comply with the rules of Douluo Star, even the five great gods of the God Realm cannot say anything."

Yang Pingan quickly said, "Lord Death, may I ask why I came to this world?"

The Weird King smiled and said, "You were not chosen by anyone to come here on purpose. It's just that there is a loophole in the rules of the whole world. If you really want to say who brought you here, it can only be said that it was the Dragon God back then."

Yang Pingan said in confusion: "Lord Death, hasn't the Dragon God fallen for more than 100,000 years? How could he still interfere in the affairs of the future?"

Weird King said: "The Dragon God is profound and powerful, and although he has fallen, he has left a backup for the dragon clan. You are attracted by the rules of this world."

"In fact, there are many souls like you who will be attracted here. Unfortunately, due to various reasons, their thoughts and consciousness have been crushed, and they can only become ordinary people in the end. You are the only soul that has been preserved relatively intact."

"Why else do you think you were able to obtain the Golden Dragon Fruit? Why were you able to easily survive in the Death Forest? And even easily obtain the spirit rings and spirit bones of the Titan Golden Python? These are all prepared by the Dragon God for those who come after you."

Yang Ping'an reviewed his past carefully. Perhaps there were many opportunities, but what really surprised him was the seventh soul ring of the golden dragon. You know, with his original strength, he could not defeat a hundred thousand year soul beast.

In particular, the Titan Golden Python perfectly matches the attributes of his own Golden Dragon in almost every aspect, which can be said to have brought about a real qualitative change in his martial soul.

Yang Pingan hesitated for a while before speaking: "Lord Death, why did the Dragon God do this? Or does he have something that he needs me to deal with?" The Weird King smiled and said, "That's not the case. The Dragon God has made many plans. He just wants the latecomers to find a way out for the Dragon Clan and the Soul Beast Clan. He doesn't have any requirements. These are just your opportunities."

"But no matter what, you owe the Dragon Clan a huge favor. You will need to repay it in the future."

Yang Ping'an's face also looked a little serious: "My lord, I have never seen the Dragon God, and I have little contact with the dragon clan. I can only say that I will try my best to give the soul beast clan a way out, and try my best to let the dragon clan leave a corresponding inheritance."

Weird King said: "Never mind. Everyone has their own independent thoughts. The Dragon God is just doing it casually. You will just have to face it alone in the future."

Yang Pingan was a little confused: "Lord Death, can you tell me who the other person is? Maybe I will meet him in the future."

Weird King said with a hint of amusement: "The other person is none other than your Tang San in Douluo World."

"You two come from different worlds, so you two have extraordinary luck."

"But logically speaking, Tang San's luck should be better than yours, but I didn't expect his luck to be gradually declining over the years. Although he has the potential to become a god, it is much lower than expected."

Yang Pingan quickly said, "Master Death God, was Tang San also brought to this world by the Dragon God? Why do I feel that Tang San seems to have a completely different personality from me? He may even be more extreme? And his starting point is much higher than mine."

Weird King Dao: "Although Tang San's coming to this world has a certain relationship with the Dragon God, he was also guided by the Shura God. Don't forget that Tang San's father Tang Hao has the Killing God Domain and can be regarded as one of the inheritors of the Shura God. It is because of the Shura God's guidance that Tang San's talent is so exaggerated."

"Besides, if it wasn't for the Asura God, do you think Tang San would have been able to survive the battle between Tang Hao and Qian Xunji?"

Yang Pingan said: "Lord Death God, if I remember correctly, Tang San should not have obtained the Killing God Domain. Is there a problem with the guidance of the Shura God?"

The Weird King smiled and said, "There is no absolute success or failure in this world. I know you have a grudge against Tang San and you are very afraid of him."

"But all this is completely unnecessary. Although Tang San has been guided by the Shura God, he is also responsible for his own actions. The reason why he did not obtain the Shura God's inheritance is because of the changes in his personality and other aspects over the years, and it is even related to his various experiences."

"Yang Ping'an, remember this: one has to walk his own path. Any external things can only play a secondary role, or can only be auxiliary."

Yang Pingan was silent when he heard this. Over the years, because of his hatred for Tang Hao, he had intercepted many of Tang San's opportunities, including the magical grass of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire and the Killing God Field of the Slaughter City.

At the beginning, I went to the City of Slaughter in advance to obtain the domain of the God of Killing, and even destroyed the City of Slaughter on purpose. In fact, I also had selfish motives in this regard. No matter from which perspective, I will never let my enemies develop.

Yang Pingan thought for a long time before bowing slightly: "Thank you for your guidance, Lord Death. I will definitely walk my own path and will not be disturbed by external things."

The Weird King sighed, "Compared to the tens or even hundreds of years of time for ordinary people, the time of Gods is very long, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. A momentary hatred or victory or defeat does not count as anything."

"You have always satisfied me. I hope you will not be trapped in hatred or contradictions, especially after you become the Lord of the Underworld. You should have more to consider."

Yang Pingan seemed to have thought of something: "Lord Death, if Tang San was the work of Shura God, how could the Angel God allow Tang San to be hostile to the Spirit Empire and even allow the Spirit Empire to be destroyed?"

A hint of amusement appeared on King Weird's face again: "Didn't you have some little calculations for the destruction of the Wuhun Empire? You can rest assured about this. The Angel God has fallen long ago, and only left a trace of divine consciousness like me."

"Besides, the Angel God is much weaker than me. It's already very good to be able to leave a legacy. Unfortunately, this legacy has been calculated by you and Tang San and I'm afraid it will not be kept."

Yang Ping'an was relieved when he heard this. Whether it was Tang San or Qian Renxue, they would be his enemies from now on. It would be fine as long as they didn't have a big backer behind them, at least not a God King like Shura God who could easily turn the tide.

The Weird King seemed to show a trace of disdain: "Is it all in vain that I have talked to you for so long? Although the gods in the divine world have certain calculations, they don't care about your little fight."

When Yang Ping'an heard this, he complained in his heart. In the original novel, if the God of Shura and the God of the Sea had not died one after another, how could Tang San have made a comeback in desperate situations and finally destroyed the Spirit Empire? Finding out the enemy's details was considered as being prepared in advance.

Especially the Asura God, who could bring the dead back to life, which was definitely the situation Yang Pingan least wanted to face. (End of this chapter)