Chapter 363: Lord Zhe Tianlong
Chapter 363: Folding the Dragon Lord
Looking at the scenes flashing by in the concrete form of his thoughts, Qiangu Dieting's body trembled slightly. He thought of an extremely terrifying fact:
"Rumor has it that the previous generation of the Spiritual Transmission Tower produced many talented people, but they all died one after another for different reasons. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not..."
Long Jun said calmly, "In order to seek the position of the master of the Spiritual Pagoda, I gave them the opportunity to be with the light and the dust, so that they can become a part of me, work together with me, and reach the pinnacle of power together."
"You are really crazy!" Qiangudieting cursed angrily. No matter how much he and Leng Yangjun fought, he was only attacking the power of the Leng family and never thought of killing Leng Yangjun.
Qiangu Dieting wanted the Spirit Pagoda to prosper under his leadership, rather than weakening the Spirit Pagoda's combat power himself.
Long Jun didn't care about it at all. "If that old man had allowed me to be the master of the Spiritual Pagoda, wouldn't those people have survived?"
"Can you understand? Before I awakened my martial spirit, when my name was still Xiang Nian, my dream was to become a god like Seagod Tang San."
"When I was six years old, after I awakened my martial spirit, my dream was shattered. At that time, I was thinking that becoming a Titled Douluo might not be a bad idea."
"After I graduated from the academy and entered the society, all I wanted was to obtain a soul that matched my needs, forge a set of two-character battle armor, and then have a home in Mingdu."
Qiangu Dieting was a little stunned. Who could have imagined that the once-mighty Spirit Transmission Tower Master Zhetian Douluo Qiangu Shilong, and now the Holy Spirit Sect Leader Long Jun, would have such a simple dream?
"I once regarded this as my goal, until that woman abandoned me, and then I suddenly woke up. When did my dream change from becoming a god to owning a house in Mingdu?"
“No one’s childhood dream is to buy a house in Mingdu!”
"Why are they able to cultivate to the level of Titled Douluo so easily, and then take over as the master of the Spirit Pagoda and the master of the War God Temple, but I can only struggle to survive at the bottom?"
"Why can they do this, but I can't?"
"The more they don't allow me, the more I will do it!"
"My first half of life taught me a lesson: you can only rely on yourself for everything. No matter if it's your relatives, your lover, your friends, or the Federation War God Temple, they are all unreliable. The only person you can truly rely on is yourself."
"So, whether it's the Spirit Pagoda, the Sun-Moon Federation, or the fate of mankind, I can only feel at ease if they are in my hands! I won't feel at ease if I hand them over to anyone else."
"So you killed them?" Qiangudieting asked.
The Dragon King smiled and said, "Whoever holds power should be responsible for the current situation. My life is so miserable because they have failed to fulfill their responsibilities. Since they are unable to fulfill their responsibilities, we have no choice but to ask them to give up their positions."
"If I want to control the Spirit Pagoda, the Federation, and the fate of mankind, then I must seize power from them."
"And the way to identify them is very simple. As long as you directly exercise their power, they will naturally come to you. What you need to do is to kill them after they find you."
"Kill all those who disagree with you being the Tower Master of the Spiritual Pagoda, and then you will be the actual Tower Master of the Spiritual Pagoda."
The picture in the concrete thought changed again. The young Qiangu Shilong called the members of the Spirit Tower to his office for a meeting.
The masters of the eighteen branches of the Spirit Transmission Tower were required to report their work to him regularly, and anyone who raised any objection to this would, without exception, be put on Qiangu Shilong's death list.
In the following time, they all died at the hands of Qiangu Shilong, and at that time Qiangu Shilong was wearing a ghost face mask.
In the end, no one raised any objection to Qiangu Shilong's behavior. They thought it was reasonable - because all those who thought it was unreasonable had become the nourishment of Qiangu Shilong, or rather, the Dragon King. The boy who came from an ordinary background finally grew up to be a great master of magic!
"After that, I finally succeeded in taking over the Spirit Pagoda, and later used the same method to take control of the parliament."
"At that time, I stood at the pinnacle of soul masters, at the pinnacle of power, with a loving wife and lovely children. I slept on the lap of a beauty when drunk, and held the power of the world when awake."
"I now have everything that the humble boy hoped for, but I still feel like something is missing."
"Later, I realized that I had stood at the pinnacle of power and the pinnacle of the world, but I had not yet stood at the pinnacle of history. Throughout the long river of history, there were still some people whose achievements were higher than mine."
"Tang San, Huo Yuhao, Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue, they have all ascended to the throne of God, overlooking the entire river of history, and that should be my destiny."
“But although the identity of the master of the Spirit Pagoda helped me a lot, it also bound me. From then on, I left the Spirit Pagoda and embarked on the journey of becoming a god.”
The concrete memories of his mind came to an abrupt end here. Qiangudieting was already stunned at this time. He could never have imagined that the truth of that year would be like this.
The Dragon King looked at Qiangu Dieting and said calmly, "I don't need your understanding, nor do I need your support. On the contrary, without me, you are nothing."
"If I hadn't devoured so many people to improve my talent, you wouldn't have been born with full soul power. If I hadn't killed so many people to become the master of the Spirit Pagoda, you wouldn't be the son of the master of the Spirit Pagoda."
"You won't have so many resources, nor will you have the chance to become the master of the Spiritual Transmission Tower."
"You have achieved what you have today because I did all the bad things for you. You can blame me like nothing happened. Anyway, it was not you who did those things. You just need to sit back and enjoy the success."
Qiangudieting was silent. As things had developed to this point, he no longer knew what attitude he should adopt towards Long Jun.
Just like what Long Jun said, he is just a person who reaps the benefits without doing anything else. Because Long Jun has done all the bad things, he can stand on the moral high ground and criticize everything.
He never had to worry about souls and battle armor. From childhood to adulthood, everything he had was the best. No matter what he wanted, countless people would bring it to him and flatter him.
"Father, it would have been great if you had really died back then!"
After a long time, Qiangudieting lowered his head and let out a long sigh. When he raised his head again, all the confusion and hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and there was only determination and indomitable spirit in his eyes.
"I, the master of the Spiritual Transmission Tower, Zhan Tian Douluo Qiangu Dieting, formally declare war on you, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Long Jun!"
ps
The foreshadowing was finally paid off.
In fact, my original plan was that the Federation, which was mostly made up of a group of aristocratic families and dragons, would deal with the lower-class people of the Holy Spirit Church.
However, this chapter can only raise questions, and the solutions will have to wait until the protagonist appears in the later plots.
What needs to be solved will definitely be solved. I can't write a plot where a galaxy-level powerhouse can't beat the royal gang.
Use stylish military boots to crush the invisible big hands!
(End of this chapter)