Chapter 1539 - God of Carnage on the Fourth Level

Chapter 1539: God of Carnage on the Fourth Level
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Whitey.
 

It was Jiang Chen who had given him this name.
 

It was because Whitey’s hair was fluffy and whiter than snow. It was extremely soft. When Jiang Chen and the tiger were traveling through the wilderness, he always rested his head on Whitey while sleeping at night.
 

At the moment, Whitey looked like hll. His delicate manner and the intelligence shining from his eyes that had been his prime features were gone. He looked worse than he had the last time they had met in the World of Bloody Sea.
 

His hair was in clumps. It was not white anymore, but an ugly, grayish red.
 

He looked as if he had tumbled into a swamp and then been beaten up.
 

Nothing was more striking than Whitey’s face. He looked like a ghost. His eyes emitted a crimson light. His sharp teeth stuck out of his mouth at weird angles.
 

Whitey seemed to change subtly after seeing Jiang Chen, but his aggressiveness was still apparent.
 

GROWL!
 

Whitey snarled at Jiang Chen. The snarl was as loud as a thunderbolt. It formed a shock wave that could be compared to an angry sea wave. It swept toward Jiang Chen with destructive power.
 

The consequences would’ve been severe if Jiang Chen hadn’t been a Martial Arts Saint.
 


Invincible golden body, the Form of Armor.

 

Jiang Chen switched on his most powerful defense. The Infinite Sai became a black armor that covered his entire body except his head.
 


Whitey, I’m here to take you home.

 

Jiang Chen confronted the shock wave head on. The Sacred Flame arose to burn everything.
 

Seeing this, Whitey suddenly jumped, as if he had been provoked. His sharp claws even scratched at the sky.
 

BANG!
 

The two exchanged blows. Jiang Chen was sent flying. His holy thunder fell apart. The Infinite Sai had almost reached its limit.
 


He’s this strong?

 

Jiang Chen finally realized why it made sense that the Demon Slayers Palace and Xuan Qing were so afraid of the Monster’s Sovereign Descendant.
 


Whatever!

 

Jiang Chen gnashed his teeth. He took out the elixir he had prepared a long time ago.
 

It was a Black Heaven Elixir, an immortal elixir that was very difficult to refine. Its effect had nothing to do with attainments. Instead, it was used to recover the sanity of those who had gone insane or been affected by evil energies.
 

Jiang Chen had realized his showing up alone would not solve the problem after learning about Whitey’s situation.
 

So he had exchanged all his Sacred Spirits prizes for the raw materials of Black Heaven Elixir.
 


Whitey, please don’t hate me.

 

Jiang Chen knew it was impossible to get Whitey to take the elixir quietly. So he decided the only way was to throw a punch.
 

Jiang Chen pinned all of his hopes on this punch. He went all out.
 

The fiery punch swept over everything and flew toward Whitey.
 

Cruelty shone in Whitey’s eyes. He rushed at the fiery punch, which hit him in the head.
 

The great fist power stopped him cold. His head tilted.
 

However, that was not all.
 

Whitey looked back. His eyes locked on Jiang Chen.
 


I’m doomed,
Jiang Chen thought to himself as he felt the anger in that look, and he turned around to run immediately.
 

As giant as Whitey was, he was not any slower than Jiang Chen. He was the first creature ever that could almost catch up with Jiang Chen since the latter had mastered the law of speed.
 

Sparks rained on Whitey where the fiery punch had cracked his head and made his hair even uglier.
 

At the same time, the Black Heaven Elixir entered Whitey’s body through the wounds, and it started to take effect. It entered his blood and coursed throughout his body.
 

Whitey’s aggressiveness was like a bonfire on which water had been poured. He was greatly affected.
 

However, the bonfire was too strong to be put out by a single bottle of water. Whitey’s madness wouldn’t end so easily. The fierce beast’s blood was even resisting the effect of the elixir.
 

Jiang Chen realized it. He knew it was not good, so he stopped. He said,
Whitey, it’s me! I’m Dada!

 

Whitey slowed down. In his eyes, hesitation showed up.
 

Then Whitey started to shake his head, as if he was suffering from some pain.
 

Jiang Chen knew the elixir had started to work. So he went on reminding Whitey about their old stories.
 

GROWL!!
 

Whitey reacted more violently. He snarled in anger. A headache was killing him. Blaming Jiang Chen for all this, Whitey was going to kill him.
 

Jiang Chen hurried to wake up the drop of blood Whitey had given him in the World of Bloody Sea.
 

Soon the same striking aggressiveness was emitted from Jiang Chen’s body. It was the same as Whitey’s.
 

Whitey was completely perplexed. New stuff popped up into his mind.
 

He used to be a mount who belonged to a woman. Under his loyal protection, the woman had escaped danger and managed to stay safe, but, when he was heavily injured and dying, he was abandoned cruelly.
 

At the thought of this, Whitey felt hateful, angry, resentful, and sad. Burned by these emotions, he grew angry again. His hatred was even more horrifying than at the beginning.
 


Whitey!

 

Jiang Chen shouted loudly. The deafening voice went deep into Whitey’s head.
 

This call reminded Whitey of more things.
 

He had been abandoned in the wilderness and was later saved by a man and a woman while he was dying.
 

That man became the most important person in his life ever since.
 


Dada?

 

Looking up at Jiang Chen again, he recalled that familiar figure.
 

Jiang Chen cheered up and felt relieved.
 

But to his surprise, Whitey suddenly turned around to run at full speed, like white lightning. He quickly disappeared from Jiang Chen’s sight.
 

Jiang Chen gnashed his teeth. He exerted the Great Method of the Void again to catch up.
 

GROWL!
 

Whitey sensed him. He looked back and growled in anger. However, there was no cruelty in his eyes anymore. He was crying instead.
 


Whitey, how are you feeling?
Jiang Chen knew the Black Heaven Elixir had taken effect and Whitey’s sanity had come back, but he did not understand why Whitey had reacted in this way.
 

Lowering his head, Whitey did not have the nerve to look at Jiang Chen. Since he was not watching his way, he bumped hard against a stone mountain.
 

The mountain crashed and the ground cracked immediately. An opening appeared on the stone mountain.
 

Whitey kept running fast, but he had lost his strength. He almost fell.
 

Jiang Chen felt heartbroken to see that. He felt a strong sense of danger when he was going to approach Whitey.
 


What’s going on? Even a Martial Arts Saint in the preliminary stage dares to come to the fourth level?

 

A Celestial Demonic Emperor took the chance to attack. He launched a fatal attack toward Jiang Chen while he was speaking.
 

Jiang Chen was heavily injured. He was sent flying toward the stone mountain as well, leaving a crater which was almost 300 feet deep on the wall.
 


You’re so weak.

 

The Celestial Demonic Emperor was triumphant. Although he knew Jiang Chen was still alive, he felt as if the latter was dying.
 


 COMMENT

He suddenly felt extremely cold when he was going to launch another attack. This was almost impossible for a demon.
 

But it happened.
 

The Celestial Demonic Emperor turned around rigidly and found a pair of crimson eyes were staring at him.
 


What the hll!

 

The Celestial Demonic Emperor swore. He had heard from other demons that a God of Carnage had appeared on the fourth level and had been killing demons madly, fearless of death. The amount of demons the God of Carnage had killed had reached more than 100 million.
 

He did not expect to run into this God of Carnage.
 

And now he saw hatred in that pair of crimson eyes.
 

It was not only because the enemy was the God of Carnage who was going to kill him. That stare seemed to be accusing him, as if he had done something unforgivable.
 


Maybe…?

 

Looking toward the mountain, the Celestial Demonic Emperor made a bold assumption.
 

However, he was then killed and turned into a fog of blood before any of his assumptions could be confirmed.