DD2-Chapter 330: God of Destruction: "Tang San, Stop Pretending. This Figure Must Be You!"
[After hearing the man's voice,]
[Huo Yuhao was stunned.]
[He couldn't figure out what was happening for a while.]
[However, the man on the other side didn't care whether Huo Yuhao wanted to understand or not.]
[He seemed determined to deal with Huo Yuhao.]
[Not long after the man's voice fell, the figure in front of Huo Yuhao suddenly started to move.]
[Swish!]
[Huo Yuhao heard a strange sound.]
[Then, before he could fully react, the man who had been very far away abruptly flashed in front of him and slapped Huo Yuhao.]
[There was no special aura, but when the man's attack came toward Huo Yuhao, he felt a profound sense of powerlessness.]
[He was somewhat at a loss, unsure of how to deal with the man in front of him.]
[But at that moment, the man's attack landed fiercely on Huo Yuhao's chest.]
[Bang!]
[A massive sound erupted, and then a terrifying force exploded in Huo Yuhao's chest.]
[His bones shattered, and a wave of severe pain spread uncontrollably through his body.]
[Despair, death!]
[In an instant, Huo Yuhao became a bloody storm, which spread outwards.]
[However, soon after, Huo Yuhao, who had seemingly died, reshaped his body in front of the man.]
[He had experienced the feeling of death, and it was genuinely uncomfortable, leaving his face pale at this moment.]
At this moment, in the gap between the planes, the soul masters present could not help but start discussing after witnessing this scene.
"Is Huo Yuhao dead?"
"Resurrected again?"
"Can he even come back from the dead? Who is that man?"
"But Huo Yuhao is suffering too much, isn't he? This is a complete massacre!"
"Yeah! He is constantly being killed by the other party. Even if he can be reborn, the experience of death is not pleasant."
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is so miserable."
The soul masters in the gap between the planes continued to sigh, feeling pity for the future Huo Yuhao on the screen.
As Huo Yuhao watched the screen, a strong anger ignited in his eyes.
This bastard, what on earth is he going to do to him?
"Mother, this divine power seems a little familiar," Qian Renxue suddenly noted, sensing a slight familiarity from the divine power of the man on the screen.
Although Huo Yuhao was very weak, the man didn't have to use all his strength to overpower him.
Because the man was currently just a phantom, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue couldn't ascertain his identity at all.
However, when the man resurrected Huo Yuhao, he still had to expend some divine power.
Qian Renxue inexplicably felt a familiarity emanating from this power.
She quickly glanced over at Bibi Dong and then said, "I also feel somewhat familiar, but I can't figure out whose soul power this is."
Bibi Dong felt similarly but, despite the familiarity, she couldn't recall whose divine power it was. She continued to watch the content on the screen with a serious expression.
On the other side, the God of Destruction wore a contemplative expression.
"It feels a bit like Tang San's divine power,"
He thought while observing intently.
He frowned and continued to scrutinize the unfolding scene on the screen.
At this moment, on the screen:
[The man's killing of Huo Yuhao persisted.]
[However, after killing Huo Yuhao countless times, there seemed to be a trace of kindness in his heart.]
[Suddenly, he said to Huo Yuhao, "Let your legs resume movement for the time being!"]
[As soon as the voice fell, Huo Yuhao noticed that the ultimate ice and earth energy within him seemed to vanish, and his legs, which had been immobile due to his prior encounter with the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, regained their movement.]
["Can I move?"]
[Huo Yuhao felt an overwhelming joy.]
[But before he could celebrate, the man reappeared in front of him and punched him hard in the chest once again.]
[Bang!]
[Huo Yuhao was struck again, sent flying by the man's punch until he turned into blood mist once more and quickly reassembled.]
[But just after he reformed, the man's disdainful voice came through again.]
["I'm disappointed in you. Don't you even have the courage to fight? You're just a living target—weak! Too weak!"]
[Huo Yuhao was filled with rage. He wanted to fight back, but the reality was that the opponent's strength vastly exceeded his own. It could be said that they were not even in the same dimension.]
[In this situation, even if he willed himself to fight, what good was it without the strength to back it up?]
[He couldn't help but complain internally but decided to summon all his strength to give it a try.]
[However, it still yielded no results. Soon, he was beaten into a pool of blood mist once again, dying tragically, only to reassemble yet again.]
In the gap between the planes, the group of soul masters really couldn't bear to witness this scene.
Even though they didn't have a good impression of Huo Yuhao in the original timeline, the sheer fact that this mysterious man bullied the weak made him a less-than-pleasant character.
At that moment, everyone shook their heads in disbelief, expressing their sympathy.
"It's miserable—too miserable."
On the other side, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, who had been deep in thought, suddenly brightened.
They had now remembered why the divine power felt familiar!
This divine power was unmistakably Tang San's divine power!
Though he had hidden it extremely well, after scrutiny, they could see that there were still many things that couldn't be obscured.
Realization dawned on Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue, and they immediately cast their eyes toward the God of Destruction beside them.
The God of Destruction seemed to understand everything as if they shared a telepathic connection.
He fixed a cold glare on Tang San.
"Tang San, you don't have to pretend anymore. This figure on the screen—is it you?"
(End of this chapter)