Chapter 288 The Second Test of Shura God
The city of killing, the underground prison.
After a month of inhumane torture, Tang San walked out of hell.
The King of Slaughter stood at the exit of the prison, looking at the filthy Tang San with a teasing look on his face.
“I didn’t realize you have such a good ability to handle pressure.” The King of Slaughter nodded and said.
Tang San raised his head and looked at the King of Slaughter, his eyes were extremely cold and contained a hint of resentment.
For a whole month, he understood what hell was.
Sometimes death may be the only relief. Tang San wanted to commit suicide countless times, but in the end he still held on.
What supported him was hatred, hatred towards the Spirit Hall and Luo Ling.
"You don't need to look at me like that. If you want to inherit the throne of Lord Shura, this is the suffering you must accept." The King of Slaughter turned around indifferently and walked towards the exit of the dungeon.
"The successor that Lord Shura God wants is a strong man who is absolutely ruthless and can endure what ordinary people cannot endure."
"Whether it is physical torture or mental pain, everything can be abandoned." The King of Killing said as he walked.
“When all emotions and even pain cannot control your will, then you will become invincible.”
The King of Slaughter's eyes became deep. The reason why Tang Chen failed was because he could not give up the sect and Poseidon.
This is why he was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king and became the king of killing controlled by the Asura God.
"Let's go, your test has just begun. The first test is just an appetizer. The tests that follow are the real hell!" The King of Slaughter stopped, looked back at Tang San, and motioned Tang San to follow.
When Tang San heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He stood there hesitating for a long time before he gritted his teeth and followed.
He had been tortured for a month and endured such humiliation and pain. How could he stop here?
He wants to inherit the throne of the God of Shura, and then make the King of Slaughter, the Spirit Hall and even Luo Ling pay the price!
The two walked one after the other into deeper darkness.
Soon, the King of Slaughter brought Tang San to a big gate.
This is a very simple stone gate with a damp smell. It does not have the foul and smelly smell of the underground prison, so it looks particularly ordinary.
The King of Killing said nothing and simply pressed the button on the wall.
The stone door slowly opened, revealing a darkness as thick as ink, without a trace of light.
Looking at the stone gate in front of him, Tang San was a little confused. He didn't feel any breath in the stone gate, just darkness.
"Where is this?" Tang San finally couldn't help but ask.
"This is your second test: dead silence and loneliness." The King of Slaughter said quietly.
"What do you mean?" Tang San asked puzzledly.
"This is a small space with nothing inside, only endless darkness."
The King of Slaughter said slowly: "The requirement for the second test is that you stay inside for three months. During these three months, the door will be locked, no one will come to disturb you, and you will only be greeted by dead silence and darkness."
"In there, any light will be swallowed up. You just need to survive for three months. After three months, as long as you don't go crazy, you will have completed the assessment."
"Is it that simple?" Tang San was a little confused. In his opinion, this second test was nothing compared to the first one.
It's just three months in a dark place, what's so hard about that?
But Tang San quickly reacted, "Wait a minute, I'll be in there for three months, no food supplies?"
The King of Slaughter just said that no one would come to disturb him, which meant that no one would contact him.
An ordinary person will die if he does not drink water for three days and does not eat for seven days. Even a soul master will not be able to survive for long.
"You don't need food here. This space has a special power that will spontaneously replenish the energy you need." The King of Slaughter said casually. Tang San breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt strange again.
According to this, the test really only involves staying in complete darkness for three months.
"If you are ready, go in." The King of Killing pointed to the darkness ahead.
"Are you sure it's just dark inside and there's no danger?" Tang San confirmed again.
"I promise." The King of Slaughter nodded seriously, but looked at Tang San with some contempt.
Just because there is no danger doesn't mean it's easy.
Humans are phototactic creatures. In absolute darkness and silence, even if there is no danger, humans will feel fear.
This is human nature.
Even Tang Chen, who was closest to the throne of godhood at the time, took a whole month to recover his human cognition after passing this test.
Tang San nodded half-believingly, then gritted his teeth and walked directly into the stone gate.
The moment he walked into the stone gate, everything in front of him was shrouded in darkness.
He turned around hurriedly, only to find that he had caught nothing.
The stone gate that was supposed to be there had disappeared, leaving only silent darkness.
In the extreme silence, Tang San could even hear his own heartbeat, and only his heartbeat.
"Hello?" Tang Sanda yelled.
The voice came out of his mouth, but no sound came out.
An invisible force completely swallowed up the sound.
Not only that, even the faint heartbeat completely disappeared at this moment.
My heart stopped?
Tang San suddenly became flustered.
The heart is the core of a person. If the heart stops beating, it means death of the person.
Now he couldn't even hear the sound of his heartbeat.
Tang San quickly touched his chest. He could feel the touch from his hands, but only the touch was left.
Hearing and even vision have all disappeared.
He sat down carefully, feeling a little flustered. However, if the King of Slaughter was not lying, he should be the only one here.
He just had to stay in this silent darkness for three months.
Tang San suddenly regained his confidence and began to practice.
He planned to spend the next three months practicing.
Time passed by little by little, and when Tang San opened his eyes, he still saw endless darkness.
It seems that the King of Killing really did not lie. I have been practicing for such a long time, probably two or three hours, and there is really no danger.
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and continued to practice.
Outside the stone gate, the King of Slaughter had a smile on his face. Only ten minutes had passed since Tang San entered the stone gate.
There is no concept of time in darkness, and humans' perception of time will be infinitely stretched.
"I hope you can survive these three months, otherwise there will be another corpse underground in the City of Slaughter." The King of Slaughter muttered to himself, took one last look at the stone gate, and then turned and left.
(End of this chapter)