Douluo: Shocked, I Became Bibi Dong

The City of Killing is a hot land. There is no order here. It is a paradise for the strong and a paradise for sin. There is no order to restrain you here. Every day, a large number of evil-minded people enter the City of Killing, pursuing the so-called freedom of.

However, since Tang San drove away the King of Slaughter, order has returned here. Tang San's people have restrained the people here and set up several prohibitions to restrain the people of the Slaughter City from killing each other.

This is unacceptable to this group of people who are used to being wild. They also organized several uprisings, but they were all ruthlessly suppressed by the Rakshasa God F4 who had the realm of the God of Death!

Realizing that they could not resist, they could only accept this fact, but the resentment in their hearts towards Tang San and others did not dissipate.

Tang San, who knew this, didn't care. After everything was ready, he basically summoned everyone in the Killing City to a square.

Tens of thousands of people gathered in the square. It may not sound like a large number to you, but don't forget, these people are all soul masters!

And most of them are powerful evil soul masters. Once these evil soul masters fully unleash their potential to kill, devour, and improve their own strength, they will be a powerful force!

Tang San's eyes were full of fire. For revenge, Tang San had no scruples. He wanted to conquer these people and use them for me!

Surrounded by Dai Mubai and others, Tang San came to the center of the square, the big podium. Looking at the messy audience, a trace of displeasure flashed across Tang San's face. He used the power of the Rakshasa God to cover the entire area. Everyone said in a bone-chilling voice:

"Quiet, no one is allowed to speak when I speak next!"

This voice was cold and bone-chilling. Everyone felt fear and did not dare to speak!

Tang San cleared his throat, smiled evilly, and asked: "Everyone, I drove away your king and destroyed your freedom in the killing city. Do you hate me?"

No one in the Killing City dared to speak. They looked at Tang San silently, but their eyes showed explicit hatred.

Tang San also saw this hatred, he smiled and said: "But, do you really think you are free in this killing city?"

There was silence in the audience, and Tang San said: "Answer my words, do you think you are free?"

"Of course we are free." Someone stood up and said, "Otherwise, why would we come to the killing city?"

"No one controls us here, and no one restrains us. As long as we have enough strength, we can do what we want in the Killing City. Of course we are free."

Some even plucked up the courage to say: "Give us back our king, and give us the freedom of the killing city!"

"Freedom?" Tang San smiled disdainfully and said, "Stupid, in my opinion, what you do is not called freedom."

"Look what's on your heads!"

Everyone looked up and saw that the top of the Killing City was blood red and filled with haze.

"You are smelling the air." Tang San said.

Everyone sniffed the air around them. It was a mess here, and killings often occurred. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and some corpses that had not been disposed of in time gave off a rotten smell.

But after all, everyone has always lived here

"Look around you, how big the Killing City is, it's just a small city!" Tang San said with a devilish smile.

"I'm asking you a question. You come to the Killing City. This is a paradise for sin. You have the freedom you want here. But when one day you want to leave here, can you leave here?"

"Then why are you talking about this?" someone asked.

"That's a good question." Tang San said, "Why am I talking about this? In my opinion, the city of killing is not a paradise for freedom. On the contrary, this is a prison where we are imprisoned. Here, we seem to have obtained Freedom, on the contrary, we have lost our freedom!”

"We will be imprisoned in this dark and dirty place for the rest of our lives, where the air is filled with the turbid smell of blood and blood, to taste what we think of as freedom."

"Is the city of killing our paradise of freedom and paradise of sin? This is the funniest joke that Tang San has ever heard!"

Tang San spoke loudly, and during this period, he continued to use various gestures to arouse everyone's emotions.

For a moment, everyone's hatred towards Tang San and his group weakened a lot, and they all entered the stage of philosophical thinking!

Yes, we come to the Killing City to pursue freedom. This is a paradise of sin. You can kill as much as you want. Strength determines everything here, but is this really freedom?

Tang San didn't give people any more room to think!

"The freedom I think is not limited to a small dark world. The freedom I think is that the world is so big that we can go anywhere. The freedom I think is under the blue sky. The freedom below is the freedom for us to breathe the fresh air freely, and the freedom for us not to be constrained by the secular order."

"Not the city of killing, but any place in the entire Douluo Continent is our piece of hot land of freedom!"

"We are compatriots. We are here because of martial arts, because of hatred, because of sin, and for various reasons, but why are we here?" Tang San said.

"The reason why many people come here is because they are not tolerated by the world. The soul master world gives us an ugly name, evil soul master." Tang San said.

"The martial souls of many of us possess various special abilities. They can devour and absorb other people's souls to increase their strength. This is because of these special abilities that make us naturally stronger than ordinary soul masters, and even , we are the hunters, and they are the prey, and they only deserve to be our food."

"However, these selfish, hypocritical, greedy, and cunning soul masters are jealous of our abilities. They define us as evil soul masters, exclude us, and oppress us, as if we were born with original sin."

"However, whether our abilities are awakened the day after tomorrow or are innate, these are the powers given to us by God. Why are we evil soul masters? Why should we be excluded? Why can soul masters be upright? Walking in every corner of Douluo Continent, how about we can only huddle in this dark and murderous city?"

Yes, why, Tang San's words resonated with the vast majority of people present! Their power is innate, they just use their own shortcuts to improve their power. Why should they be defined as evil? Why should they be defined as evil soul masters? In nature, the big bullies the small, the strong bullies the weak, and the weak eats the strong. Is it true? Shouldn't it?

Seeing everyone's emotions aroused, Tang San smiled evilly, spread his hands and said affectionately:

"I have a dream."