Chapitre 768: 635, The brilliant smile of Flame Breathing reappears (First Update)_1
In front of Chrysanthemum Douluo, the figure of a person kneeling on the ground still appeared as a ghostly shadow.
As the shadow fully materialized, the face and outline of this character, who had died in the story, gradually became clear. He wore a black uniform on the inside and was draped in a white robe on the outside, with hair that blazed like flames, except his face was covered in fresh blood.
Lin Yi's eyes slightly opened.
Purgatory Xing Shoulang!
This character was from Demon Slayer, the Flame Hashira who wielded the Flame Breathing technique, known for his hearty and ever-smiling presence, seemingly a stranger to the words "negative energy".
But he died at the hands of an antagonist in a movie version. Few supporting characters' brilliance could overshadow that of the protagonists', but in that film, Lin Yi believed Purgatory Xing Shoulang was the true main character.
Purgatory Xing Shoulang opened his eyes and was surprised to find that all his wounds were healing, and the speed of healing of the fatal injury was even faster than the rate at which he was wounded.
Within moments, he was back on his feet, looking around in a daze.
"Is this Heavenly Country?"
Purgatory Xing Shoulang was surprised to find that the language he spoke was different, and he could understand it completely.
Chrysanthemum Douluo silently waved at him and said, "Er, it's not Heavenly Country, I have temporarily resurrected you for a day. During this day, you need to follow my orders and work for me."
"Resurrected for a day? Ah, I indeed harbor a desire to work for your excellency."
Xing Shoulang gazed at Chrysanthemum Douluo for a moment, then suddenly burst into hearty laughter, "Hahaha, I never expected to get an extra day of life, truly a surprise!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression turned bizarre as he said, "But it's only for one day. After today, you will still die, and during this day, you'll have to obey me completely, without freedom. Doesn't that seem very miserable?"
Unexpectedly, Xing Shoulang's expression didn't change at all, and he still laughed heartily, "Your excellency has resurrected me for a day, so I will work for you during this day. What's wrong with that? The only regret is that I cannot bid farewell to my family, but that can't be helped, so I don't mind!"
When Xing Shoulang spoke, his whole being seemed to be burning fiercely.
Perhaps Xing Shoulang's mission was to burn, just like his Flame Breathing, the flames on him could only be extinguished by someone else.
Chrysanthemum Douluo paused, not knowing what to say.
Just then, Xing Shoulang looked around with a smile, "Excuse me, is there anything to eat? My memory still lingers on the time of the battle, and now I feel hungry."
Chrysanthemum Douluo touched his pocket, indicating he had nothing.
Bi Bidong: "I have some, plenty."
Xing Shoulang walked over to where she was and bowed slightly, extending his hands, "Thank you!"
His voice was always loud and full of energy.
Bi Bidong placed several pastries in Xing Shoulang's hands, and after receiving them, he returned to Chrysanthemum Douluo's side with his chest out and his head held high, stuffing the pastries into his mouth one by one, shouting after each one, "Delicious!"
After eating several pastries, Xing Shoulang said, "I'm full! Thanks for the hospitality!"
He leaned on the Nichirin Blade's hilt, standing quietly beside Chrysanthemum Douluo as if waiting for orders.
Chrysanthemum Douluo murmured, "We're still one person short. I'll assess the abilities of the two of you later. If the damage output is sufficient, I'll let you help me with the second assault. If not, I'll continue using the explosive effect."
The main issue was that if he used the explosive effect again, the reward would likely be lower than the last damage dealt, since Chrysanthemum Douluo had no new tricks up his sleeve. So, without the ability to continue copying powers, he could only pin his hopes on the three resurrected for today.
Wait a minute... The damage from Rakshasa God was definitely enough; I can't believe I let her go!
Chrysanthemum Douluo, upon this realization, suddenly felt like slapping himself in the face several times.
Forget it, let's see what the third person is like.
Chrysanthemum Douluo extended a finger forward, and the tip once again shone with a gold light.
This time, instead of a kneeling phantom, fragmented images filled the air.
Is this... the last moment before death, the body in fragments?
As Chrysanthemum Douluo's finger fell, the fragments reassembled into a whole, finally transforming into the figure of a handsome young man. He held an incredibly sharp spear and stood in place, panting heavily.
Lin Yi did not recognize who it was at first glance. It was only after a reminder from the panel that he remembered who this person was.
A legendary figure from the third part of the Soul Land series, Skyscraping Douluo, Yun Ming.
In the storyline of Douluo Level 3, he defeated all the strong warriors of the God of War's Hall, fought against three divine-grade mechas on his own, causing chaos in Ming City, where the Sun Moon Federation council resided. As a soul master of Level 99 who could touch the divine, he sat in the Sea God's Pavilion as the pavilion master and created the unprecedented position of a quasi-god among the gods, and he was also a Four-Word Battle Armor Master.
This was a man with both a shining resume and strength. His cause of death was single-handedly taking on two level-12 fixed soul cannonballs to save the Shrek Seven Monsters, including the protagonist of Douluo Level 3, Tang Wulin.
Yun Ming looked around cautiously and then bewilderedly at his surroundings. Holding the Skyscraping Spear in one hand, he asked, "Where is this?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo: "Martial... Soul City, that in your hand should be a Martial Soul, right?"
On hearing this, Yun Ming gave a cold laugh, "Twenty thousand years ago?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo was shocked, "Could it be that you are a person from twenty thousand years in the future?!"
Yun Ming paused, looking in the direction of Martial Soul Hall. If it were his own time, he wouldn't have failed to recognize such a splendid complex of buildings.
He was also aware that he should have been dead.
"Ya Li..."
Yun Ming murmured, his grip on the Skyscraping Spear tightening, and tears slid down his cheeks.
A moment later, he looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo and asked in a deep voice, "Is this really two thousand years ago? Martial Soul Hall exists only twenty thousand years ago."
Chrysanthemum Douluo pulled a face, "If that's the case, then it indeed is twenty thousand years ago, and oh, you can only be resurrected for one day. During this day, you must do what I say."
"Joke! You are…"
Skyscraping Douluo's words were cut off because he found himself instinctively wanting to assist this sullen-faced man.
"Where is Tang San's ancestor?"
Skyscraping Douluo, as if recalling something, quickly asked.
Chrysanthemum Douluo looked puzzled, "Who is he?"
Ghost Douluo: "I remember now, when scarves just came out this kid seemed to have made it on the trending search list, the one with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."
Yun Ming immediately said, "Correct! That's him!"
Bi Bidong frowned, "Who cares who he is, Yue Guan, make him speak less, order him to do what needs to be done now, and shut up about irrelevant matters."
Chrysanthemum Douluo was stunned for a moment, but still gave Yun Ming an order according to Bi Bidong's words.
This made Yun Ming suddenly unable to speak about anything related to Tang San.
Could this group be from the Holy Spirit Cult? There was a Holy Spirit Cult twenty thousand years ago? Yun Ming quickly pondered in his mind.
Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo spoke up, "You two, begin the fight, and show me the outcome of the battle."
Cadeaux
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Power Stone 
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