Chapter 422: The 97th Countdown of Life, Fattened into a Pig

The evil god Zhu Soul was once again killed by Wang Yuega.

Without Wang Yue's move, Zhu Soul knew his end, and in order to avoid being tortured, he slammed his head into the statue according to what Wang Yue said.

Fearful, discouraged, and frustrated, he still had a chance.

Source Force Rebirth is not once or twice.

He is afraid of death, and the back hand he leaves for himself is very safe.

If you die in the world of evil gods, you can be reborn a hundred times.

This is his last rule, the law of fear of death.

And 98 more.

As long as there is one success, it is a headwind.

So he didn't waste time and killed himself directly.

The world has not collapsed, Wang Yue knows that he will continue to kill.

Not only was he not impatient, but the corners of his mouth pulled a curvature.

Hatred is incompatible, and there is indeed a chance to be reborn, but it can experience pain again.

He wanted to use all the tortures he could think of for Zhu Soul.

Accidentally tortured to death, there is a second chance, very intimate.

To put it bluntly, Wang Yue's purpose was not to simply kill Zhu Soul, he wanted to let Zhu Soul know that being resurrected was the greatest torture.

And after this experience, Wang Yue thought of a way to find Zhu Soul faster.

So he exchanged the Five Elements Puppet Technique from the system and used the bronze man to perform a big show.

That night, Wang Yue sneaked into the room of the high-ranking officials of the Evil God Sect.

The next day, the Evil God Sect held a high-level resolution.

The strange thing is that the lord of the evil god kingdom has also arrived.

For thousands of years, the Evil God Sect and the kingdom have always been in harmony, and now the lord of the country actually came to the door in person, which is really a bit strange.

But the high-level leaders of the Evil God Sect knew the reason, and the old sect master smiled bitterly.

"Don't dare to disobey God's will, Lord of the Kingdom, we will work together in the future, and we will not fail to live up to the trust."

The old lord was about to die, but he stretched out his hand tremblingly and shook it with the old sect master.

He didn't expect that the old rival would have a day to shake hands and make peace.

This grip represents the unification of the evil god kingdom, and it also represents the beginning of Zhu Soul's tragic encounter.

No one knows what the resolution is about, but it sends out a few special things.

Establish a household registration management system, and all newborns must be registered.

Establish a prodigy management system, as long as there are children who are gifted and inherently evil, they must be reported and jointly rewarded by the kingdom and the evil god sect.

According to the "Evil Heart Sutra", the priest and the mother are rewarded, and the news of the birth of the evil god is collected all over the world.

The census is strictly conducted, and all black households are to be executed in the most evil way, and each person must have his own exclusive file.

In order to stabilize social security, all city and town-level units are required to install cameras in all directions without dead ends...

All of this, some of which are issued and some are carried out secretly, seem to be irrelevant, but they have only one purpose.

Find Zhu Soul!

Wang Yue finally didn't have to rack his brains, he could study the system and study this country with peace of mind.

Although the world of evil gods is evil, it is a world after all.

Buddhism has clouds, a flower and a world, and the profound truth contained in it is studied by Wang Yue.

I have nothing to do, but when I think of Qiqi, I will feel a faint pain in my heart.

Why send sorrows, not only the breeze and the moon, but also the waste of sleep and forgetting to eat!

There are many conveniences in the unified world, and in only half a year, Wang Yue's commotion has been echoed.

Twenty-six half-year-old babies were taken to the summit of the Izumo Peak of the Evil God Sect.

There's a newly completed statue that's black and red, like a miniature version of a lava giant.

Then, all the babies were taken to the sect.

didn't need Wang Yue to come forward, just through the camera, Wang Yue knew who Zhu Soul was.

Children who can just climb are at the age of exploring the world, and they will be curious about what they see.

But after seeing the black and red statues, they trembled all over, and they were still flowing feces and urine, which was too abnormal.

The child number 13 must be Zhu Soul!

In this life, his name is Zhao Wei, and as soon as he turned over, he was awe-inspiring.

For three nights in a row, he had urine into his father's mouth.

Evil starts from the pit father, and Zhao is very different.

Prodigy!

Like the previous life, he devoted himself to a wealthy family and still grew up with a golden key.

is still a prodigy, cultivation starts from birth, it seems very urgent, and it is more serious.

But because of these, he was brought over and recognized by Wang Yue.

Next, all the babies were sent back.

Zhu Soul thought that he had escaped, but who would have thought that the nightmare had just begun.

The Zhao family, which was originally extremely wealthy, slowly changed.

As a little master, he was pampered beyond measure, and eight wet nurses went into battle and gave him meticulous care.

Drinking milk, this is a must for babies, but who can stand it while drinking and spitting.

Eight cow-like aunts, outperforming cows, pinch his nose and pour it.

"Little ancestor, the master said, if we don't feed you fat, we won't get a penny~"

Zhu Soul is really fat.

At a young age, he is like a dwarf winter melon, with a height of 70 and a weight of 80, which is outrageous.

After enduring the milk of the nurses and suffering for three years, Zhu Soul was finally three and a half years old.

But because of obesity, he couldn't walk at the age of three, and he even struggled to move his arms, which was outrageous.

Zhu Soul was not discouraged, the opportunity he was waiting for came.

endured the humiliation and burden, and when he reached the age of speaking, he decided to fight back!

All the two-legged beasts that produce white milky deserve to die, and he vows to kill them all in the most evil way possible.

After secretly practicing vocalization for three months, he can fully speak of the evil of the wet nurses.

Forcibly feeding milk is only one thing, not changing bed sheets and diapers is the second, and milk adulterated with one's own excrement is the third.

Raised like a pig and growing up in the stench, the psychological shadow can be imagined.

But the night before he was about to speak, the nurses poured him one last milk.

And told him with a smile that this time the ingredients were added.

Slowly a bag of melamine is mixed into the milk.

The next day, on the day of Zhu Soul's weaning, the nurses received a full bounty and left happily.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to kiss him and whisper a word in his ear.

"Little Ancestor, your life is not good, why did you become a dumb person, it's a pity..."

Zhu Soul only felt that one Buddha was out of the body, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven.

Why is it dumb, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

But he couldn't speak, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.

It's nothing if he can't speak, as long as there is no evil nurse, he can also counterattack.

Fat is not a problem, and he has seen too many weight loss methods on the blue star.

As long as he doesn't eat for ten days and a half, he can lose weight like a bolt of lightning.

But after sending off the wet nurse, the cheap dad spoke.

"My son is pitiful, he can't speak, I must compensate you well."

After speaking, he sent eight delicate beauties.

Looking at the eight flower-like maids, Zhu Soul's heart felt better, but the next sentence of the cheap father made him have a bad premonition.

"You eight take care of my son, if he loses a pound, he will dig a pound of flesh from you."

This is not over, seeing the beauties trembling with fright, the head of the Zhao family continued.

"If you gain one pound, your salary will be doubled, and if you are two pounds, you will be doubled... And so on. ”

Wealth and danger are sought.

The maids smiled in their hearts, and then looked at Zhu Soul's eyes, which were closer than seeing their father~

Zhu Soul was completely stupid.

He struggled to move his bloated arm.

He had a hunch that not only would he not be able to walk in the future, but even writing by hand would be a luxury.