Deities: Starting From Goblins

Chapter 336: 157:?Round Table·Executor?! Torturing you, Darius Turtlefield, doesn’t require a reason!_2

Chapter 336: 157:?Round Table·Executor?! Torturing you, Darius Turtlefield, doesn’t require a reason!_2

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“Logan, thank you.”

Xu Ziyann looked sincerely at Logan, not caring about the so-called teacher’s face, and directly thanked him. Their communication had always been straightforward.

“It’s fine.”

Logan squinted slightly and smiled, reminding,

“Teacher, I know that based on this blueprint, you can take the time to search for that secret land.”

“But I know who dug up this blueprint, it’s [Ximen Qing], you can go directly to him, I believe he won’t reject you.”

Logan had also seen Pan Lian (Ximen Qing)’s live broadcast of invading Julius’s planet. After all, the matter was about Warrior Ancestor Hime at that time. Knowing Ximen Qing’s nature, he knew at a glance that [Essence] had been exchanged, and the[Sky Dragon Person]wearing Blood Bone Immortal Armor · Low Edition, and the material needed for Ximen Qing to advance to Sky Dragon Person was[Star Core Dragon King’s Blood]. He immediately understood what was going on.

Xu Ziyann looked at Logan and saw his winking appearance. She couldn’t help but laugh,

“Alright, I’ll help you teach him a lesson.”

“Remember, break through the Transcendent Tier as soon as possible!”

As Xu Ziyann’s figure gradually disappeared, Logan nodded slightly,

“Hmm.”

Those who should leave had left, and there were still many things to deal with here. Logan took a step, and the heaven and earth changed. As he stepped down, he had come to a prison filled with endless inscriptions. Inside was a soft and rotten Mud –

Darius Turtlefield!

This is the person from the Turtle Field Family of District 404, who changed Logan’s initial race from the Sky Man Tribe to the Goblin Tribe.”

At this moment, Darius Turtlefield’s heart was filled with immense fear and panic, as well as deep anger and resentment.

“Damn it!”

If it weren’t for everything being sealed, Darius Turtlefield couldn’t help but curse. He squinted his small eyes and looked at this prison filled with endless inscriptions with resentment,

“Old immortal, isn’t it because I am the second son? I am only worthy of using that set of garbage with huge side effects!”

If it weren’t for being able to use only this set of garbage, I wouldn’t have been so unlucky to get Logan, this monster’s race, and ended up in this situation!”

“Damn old thing! Damn it!”

As Darius Turtlefield thought of his family history, his disgusting and rotten appearance, and his current predicament in Logan’s hands, who had a grudge against him, he was filled with fear and resentment.

Originally, Ms. Mud became Achievement Overlord, although the lowest level and could only exert the power of Overlord through Mud Hell, but that was still Overlord, still received a huge enthusiasm from Blue Star civilization, after all, even in Blue Star civilization, an Overlord is also an important combat power. It allowed Logan to enter the Federal Round Table Conference as an[Executor], participating in decision-making on federal affairs!

And their younger generations naturally can also reap endless benefits.

However, Ms. Mud wanted to leave the Federation independently, which in itself was not a problem. To be promoted within the Federation requires a huge contribution, so she tried to affiliate herself with other hegemonic civilizations and elevate their Mud Hell to Mud Pond Heaven…

As a result, the Supreme Lord gave Mud Hell two devastating nuclear punches, Imaginary Overlord imposed a curse on the younger generations of the Mud Lineage, limiting them to only the lowest level of worlds and races for generations. Ms. Mud was beaten into a deep sleep and has not yet awakened. The younger generations of the Mud Lineage began to “cut corners” –

Seeking highly talented “seeds” and secretly swapping their worlds and races with magical treasures…

Of course, it’s not without drawbacks, after all, no one knows who can randomly get what race (only those achieving excellent results in the Hyperdimensional Simulation of the Hyperdimensional Game have a higher chance of getting a better initial race). Even Imaginary Overlord could only curse and not bless on this matter!

If the race of the swappers is stronger than that of the swapped, then the loss is too big!

Moreover, direct descendants of high-profile and well-connected families do not need such means -through the[knowledge]passed down by their family clan is enough to achieve a good ranking in the Hyperdimensional Simulation.

With just the Monarch Species, they could set foot in the Holy See.

Therefore, this kind of “rotten” method, no one uses it at all!

But for the Mud Lineage, this is not a problem, because they are destined to be the lowest level. No matter how they proceed, they are still better than what they could achieve randomly.

Another issue is that the swapped races, unlike those genuinely randomly obtained, wouldn’t completely believe in oneself. Turtle Field Courtyard Chastity faced this problem before. It exchanged Logan’s Mythical Species, Sky Man Tribe, but the Sky Man Tribe didn’t believe in It. Not only did they not believe, but every time Its incarnation descended to the planet, It was beaten up by Valerie Zoe Dalziel of the Sky Man Tribe and then kicked out of the planet. This made It very uncomfortable, and without a home.

It was because of these problems that It resorted to using the Red Dust Poison and even asked Julius to come and attempt to forcefully suppress the Sky Man Tribe…

“Damn it, damn it, damn it!”

“It’s all your fault, you old things! If it wasn’t for you, how could I end up like this! You all deserve to die!”

“And Logan, couldn’t you just stay with the Goblin Tribe and quietly die in the Void? You really deserve to die!”

Darius Turtlefield was filled with endless hatred!

Of course, all of this is now in the past, and what It has to face now is the arrival of Logan —

As It heard footsteps coming from the eternal silent prison cell, Darius Turtlefield subconsciously tightened its body, turning the muddy flesh stiff. A massive fear instantly swept through its entire body like a bucket of soul-freezing ice being poured over it, instantly losing its will!

“Lo… Logan.”

Seeing the beautiful figure in front of it, like at the center of the world, Turtlefield Chastity mustered up the courage to greet him, hoping not to suffer great pain later.

“Oh?”

“You dare to speak first?”

Logan didn’t actually have that much resentment towards Darius Turtlefield because he had the System and hadn’t actually experienced being oppressed.

However, this doesn’t mean It would just let it go as if nothing happened. If he didn’t have the System, he might suffer greatly. So, after hearing Darius Turtlefield’s words, Logan smirked and tapped his finger lightly—

The next moment, a tiny black light floated gently down.

It fell on Darius Turtlefield’s stiff, mud-like body.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

In an instant, immense pain struck Darius Turtlefield—pain that could make the World Will of a Border Island World Fragment and all of the sentient beings within it fall into a hellish abyss!

“Such pain…such agony!”

“Lo…Logan, I beg you…please, spare me…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

Countless mud splatters filled the void; if this were in the Void, each drop of mud could contaminate a whole city. So much mud might even be too much for a Border Island World Fragment to withstand.

However, in this specially built prison cell with endless inscriptions, everything was silent, as if it were just ordinary mud.

After agonizing for an hour, Logan took back the light. Darius Turtlefield finally slowly stopped screaming in pain. Then, panting heavily and with eyes full of painful crimson, It asked,

“Why did you punish me for speaking first?”

“Oh? Still talking?”

Logan chuckled, and the light descended once more.

Two hours later, Darius Turtlefield had completely melted into a huge, amorphous pile of mud, but it had learned its lesson and remained silent.

“Hmm?”

“I come to interrogate you, and you don’t even take the initiative to confess?”

Logan frowned, and the light fell again…