Douluo Continent: Succubus Light Beast, the Heroines Are Strange

Chapter 13 The Vampire Beast's Ambition [Supplement to Yesterday's Chapter]

"What?"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly looked up.

Was Devimon defeated?

That demonic beast that roamed the desolate mountains and couldn't even get a good fight with a titled Douluo—was it killed?

"Who did this? Could it be—"

Just then, a beam of platinum light shot into the sky from a hundred miles away.

The ultimate divine power swept over from an extremely long distance, like a sun exploding on the ground.

The moment that divine power appeared, Yu Xiaogang was directly pressed to the ground.

His face slammed into the mud, leaving him looking utterly disheveled.

The black gears on its body emitted a piercing buzzing sound, and the entire gear vibrated wildly.

He had just broken through to level 47, yet he couldn't even stand steadily in the face of this aura.

The fart god's voice was sharp and urgent.

"This divine power—there couldn't possibly be such pure light power in this world!"

"The Chosen Children couldn't possibly have evolved their Digimon to this level so quickly! Unless—Lucemon?!"

"Impossible, impossible."

"How long has the Luminosaurus been in this world?"

"Furthermore, based on the information we had previously gathered, the other party shouldn't be a pure Lucemon."

"How could someone be so strong?!"

"Yu Xiaogang! Leave immediately!"

Darkness descended.

Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground, struggled to his feet and crawled into the deepest tunnel in the mine.

The mine fell silent once more.

Half an hour later.

Above the mine, a streak of light streaked across the sky and landed in front of the mine entrance.

Bai Yaoyue put away the Holy Power Light Chain and scanned her surroundings with her azure eyes.

Several bluish-green corpses lay across the mine entrance, their deaths exactly as Ling Yuan had reported.

He crouched down, his fingertips catching a wisp of lingering darkness, which he examined in his palm.

The wisp of black energy twisted and turned under his holy light, trying to escape, but he held it firmly in place.

This wisp of black energy is of a higher quality than that of the Devimon.

"There really is someone behind Devimon."

"And it's not just ordinary use of the Dark Gears for erosion. It's more like they're intentionally cultivating something."

Bai Yaoyue flicked away the black energy from her fingertips.

"interesting."

Bibi Dong frowned as she examined the gruesome corpses.

"Can we still catch up?"

"No need to chase. That guy used spatial displacement to erase all traces."

Bai Yaoyue clapped her hands and stood up.

"However, he can't hide for long."

He turned and left with the women.

The mine fell silent once again.

.........

In a dark space.

The thick darkness writhed slowly all around, like a living thing.

A figure lay prostrate in the depths of darkness.

Beneath the tattered black robe, a body was occasionally revealed.

Densely packed gears were embedded in the flesh, with dark gold patterns flowing along the edges of the gears.

He was originally just an ordinary citizen on the Douluo Continent, a person who was born with a habit of farting, and was ridiculed, ostracized, and driven away because of this quirk.

Until one day, a crack appeared in the void.

A red-nosed beast fell from it, and a large number of dark gears surged from the void, merging with it.

At that moment, he unexpectedly took on the weight of the world.

Even in the digital world, there are those wishes related to "farts".

A massive influx of dark data gears surged into his body, eroding and reshaping him.

This earned him the title of God of Farts.

At this moment, the man who proclaimed himself the God of Farts was prostrating himself in devotion.

"Master. Devimon has been defeated. Nearly half of the gears I scattered have been lost."

From the depths of darkness, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged.

A blood-red cloak cascaded down his back, and a red mask covered his ashen face.

Her long, golden hair was neatly combed back, and two sharp teeth were visible through her deep red lips.

Vampire Beast.

"That good-for-nothing is dead, so be it."

The vampire beast's voice was elegant yet cold.

"A mere mature stage dares to dream of evolving into the ultimate form. He doesn't even deserve to covet a realm I haven't even entered."

He raised his hand, and a constantly changing light and shadow appeared in his palm—a projection of Douluo Continent.

"With the gears spreading to this stage, his crude methods are no longer necessary. The plan moves to the next step: to disrupt the attention of the world's powers. Target: the Heavenly Dou Empire."

The fart god raised his head, his eyes, hidden beneath the tattered hood, filled with fanaticism.

"Please give the order, Master."

"First, continue to nurture Yu Xiaogang. His resentment and jealousy are excellent fuel. Let him cause trouble for the Spirit Hall and distract those with angelic spirits and the power of light. At the same time, gather more people who harbor resentment to divert the attention of various forces in this world."

"second."

The vampire beast snapped its fingers.

Hundreds of dark purple lights shone from the darkness—Digital Eggs, the base of the Dark Tower.

"Arrange for people to install Dark Tower foundations throughout the continent. Also, search for anything in this world that is imbued with the aura of the gods, such as divine artifacts."

The God of Farts kowtowed again.

"Your subordinate obeys."

The Fart God immediately took a portion of the Dark Base and left the spot.

The vampire monster waved its hand.

A group of Impmon and a group of Demonmon emerged from the darkness, carrying Digimon eggs and Dark Docks, swarming out from the dark rifts that opened up in the void.

The vampire beast turned around, its gaze falling on a scene displayed on the Douluo Continent projection.

In the scene, a blond boy stands on the edge of scorched earth, his sixteen wings of light shimmering like platinum in the setting sun.

His expression was sinister.

"This world is the perfect sacrifice. It will be the source of my immense power and my liberation from the control of the Apocalypse Beast."

"Lucemon, Child of God. Although I don't know how you escaped from the Dark Zone and regressed to your Rookie stage, your power hasn't grown much yet."

"This time, I will take your place as Demon King!"

He stretched out his finger and gently traced it across the boy's face in the picture.

.........

Mine exit.

A sudden crack appeared in the space.

Four Giramon and two Devimon filed out, each carrying a Digi-Egg and several black metal tower bases.

One of the ferocious beasts drifted to the mine entrance and began to inventory the supplies, preparing to bury the first Dark Tower foundation.

Another ferocious beast floated in mid-air, looking around warily.

"Hurry up!" A little devil beast landed on the pile of rubble, flapping its wings to urge them on. "The Dark Tower must be activated before dawn, or Lord Vamdemon will not forgive us."

Another little Devimon was holding a Digimon egg, and almost dropped it, so it hurriedly hugged the egg tighter.

"Okay, okay, don't rush me—"

Its sound abruptly stopped.

Because it saw its companion, who was crouching on the pile of rubble, staring stiffly toward the mine entrance.

It immediately turned its gaze in that direction as well.

A blond boy sat cross-legged on a pile of rubble at the entrance to the mine.

She rested her chin on her hand, her azure eyes calmly watching them.