The world of killing gods and the sharingan

After obtaining the information he desired, Lin Xing also took two secret techniques from her. One was a body - movement technique, and the other was a sword - technique.

When the illusion was dispelled, Mei'er's face turned deathly pale, as if she had lost half of her soul. Her body trembled slightly, and her limbs curled up tightly. "Why... why didn't you kill me!"

The latter half of the sentence was almost a roar.

"Kill you?" Lin Xing chuckled with a profound meaning. "There is a restriction placed on you, isn't there?"

"If you disclose the organization's secrets, they will take care of you without me having to do anything."

In fact, the real reason why Lin Xing spoke so gracefully was that he didn't want to cause trouble.

Dying at Lin Xing's hands was greatly different from dying at the hands of the organization. One meant an outsider had learned of the organization's whereabouts, while the other was the organization dealing with a traitor.

Lin Xing didn't want to be targeted.

Of course, there was an even more important reason.

Longyin wouldn't make major moves within twenty years. But the world is full of uncertainties. Who could guarantee that the plan wouldn't change? Instead of being passively attacked, it was better to take the initiative.

Lin Xing had to get prepared.

Mei'er in front of him, although loyal to the organization, wasn't completely unwavering. When her life was threatened, she ultimately put herself first. Perhaps this was a breakthrough point, Lin Xing thought to himself.

Mei'er rushed towards Lin Xing in a panic, clutching his 衣角 tightly. "No! You can't do this! Kill me! You can't —"

"Aren't you loyal to the organization?" Lin Xing interrupted her, pretending to be cold. "You should feel honored to sacrifice yourself for the grand plan of your organization!"

"No! No!" Mei'er almost screamed insanely. Her disheveled hair covered her body. Her pupils kept dilating, as if one disaster after another was befalling her.

"Actually, there is a way to save you, but — "

Lin Xing deliberately paused, his eyes glancing at Mei'er.

"But what? Tell me, tell me, I promise you! I promise you!" Mei'er pleaded almost desperately, giving up all her dignity.

She had heard of the organization's methods of dealing with traitors. Just hearing about it made one's hair stand on end!

It was simply hell!

Tongue - cutting, slow slicing, poisoning, a life worse than death!

She was still young!

Her disheveled hair stuck to her face, and her white and delicate hands were stained black by the mud. Lin Xing tried to harden his heart, but in vain.

Damn it, when watching others transmigrate, they could kill casually and manipulate the world at will, which seemed so imposing. But when it came to himself, he lost his nerve.

"Seems like I'm not cut out to be a intrepid and ambitious person," Lin Xing sighed.

Then, the only remaining method was to intimidate her with force!

Lin Xing continued to put on an indifferent expression. While recalling the behavior of villains in TV dramas, he stroked Mei'er's face with his cold hand. "I'll help you restore the restriction, but!"

Lin Xing looked at her, his eyes shining with intense light, enunciating each word clearly. "From! Now! On! You! Must! Serve! Me! As! Your! Master!"

Each word carried the solemn and majestic momentum of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, making Mei'er break out in cold sweat.

Lin Xing's preparations weren't over yet!

With a deafening boom that echoed through the mountains, a huge skeleton emerged from Lin Xing's body. His purple form grew infinitely taller, and within a few seconds, it formed a towering giant.

In his eyes, the Taiji Bagua diagram spun rapidly, and abundant power permeated every cell. Lin Xing let out a loud shout, and Susanoo continued to undergo a huge transformation.

A giant sword dozens of feet long suddenly emerged from his right hand, surrounded by immortal aura and dazzling white light. No one would doubt its power to split a hill with one strike!

On the left hand side, the space distorted, and a whisk suddenly appeared. The crystal - clear jade handle and the silver - white long filaments were perfectly integrated. Compared with the fairy sword in the right hand, the whisk was no less imposing!

This was Lin Xing's current Mangekyo Sharingan, approaching its full power!

Of course, Lin Xing could have become even stronger! Unfortunately, his spirit was willing, but his strength was insufficient!

To completely subdue Mei'er, he had already exerted all his efforts!

The huge purple skeleton faintly glowed with a cyan light. The Sharingan nourished by Daoist magic was no longer an ordinary Sharingan! The energy that composed Susanoo consisted not only of chakra but also spiritual energy! Lin Xing even uncontrollably poured spiritual energy into it when using Susanoo!

The original Susanoo, which was purely composed of chakra, was restricted by the total amount of chakra. But relatively, after adding spiritual energy, the offense and defense of Susanoo were greatly enhanced!

Susanoo had become the result of the combined effect of Daoist magic and chakra!

With a gentle wave of the whisk, a strong wind rose in the mountains, and leaves fluttered. Mei'er stared at Lin Xing, who was like a celestial being, dumbfounded and forgetting to speak.

Was this a god?

This was the only thought in Mei'er's mind.

After dispelling Susanoo, Lin Xing's body was already somewhat exhausted. With his mere fifth - level Taiji Xuanqing Dao, how much spiritual energy could he provide? Susanoo absorbed it greedily without hesitation. With his small body, even if the spiritual energy only accounted for one percent of the total amount, it was still too much for him to bear...

Lin Xing had originally planned to use some powerful moves, but unfortunately, his spiritual energy was depleted. He should have known better and used a simplified version. It was truly a case of self - inflicted suffering.

However, looking at Mei'er, who was in a state of dementia, Lin Xing thought that this bout of exhaustion was worth it! The intimidating effect of Susanoo was much stronger than he had imagined!

"Master! Master, you are supreme!! I am willing to serve you!!!" Mei'er looked at Lin Xing with a fanatical expression, wanting to rush forward and hold his legs, but afraid that the master would dislike her. She was trembling, with seven parts fear and three parts fanaticism!

"So the master was testing me. He started paying attention to me at the Red Flower House that time!"

"The master is so kind to me. I must be loyal to him until death!"

"My life! It exists for the master!"

...

On one hand was the organization's high - pressure policy, and on the other hand was Lin Xing's power, which was so powerful that it seemed god - like (Author's note: only seemingly). Mei'er didn't hesitate to choose the latter.

At this moment, in Mei'er's heart, she had already regarded Lin Xing as a real god. Even if Lin Xing now said he was a fake, she probably wouldn't believe it...

"Eh,rest assured, following me, you won't suffer!" Lin Xing put on an air of mystery. Although he was puzzled about what "Master" really meant, showing such confusion was not in line with the demeanor of an immortal. How could he reveal it? He was just a bit worried that Mei'er wouldn't remember the time at the Red Flower House...

"Master! Servant! Servant! Servant!" Mei'er stammered, too excited to speak properly. Lin Xing felt quite depressed. Dao Xuan, that old man, was even stronger than him, but why wasn't anyone this worshipful of him usually... Was it really a matter of character?

"Rest assured! When I unify the world, you can have all the glory, wealth, and whatever you desire!" Lin Xing exuded an overbearing aura, boasting so much that he was almost carried away by his own words.

At this moment of winning people's hearts, exaggeration was necessary. As the saying goes, if you can blow a good boast, there's no corner you can't dig! Boast big and make it resound far!

This was Lin Xing's experience from three worlds.

"Alright, from now on, you will be my spy in Longyin. This job is extremely important. I really can't find a more suitable person than you!"

Lin Xing discovered that he had a talent for being a "human - trafficker".

"... And it can even be said without exaggeration that the future fate of this world is now in your hands!"

The more Lin Xing tried to persuade, the more excited Mei'er became, her eyes shining with eagerness. She was clearly taken in.

"... Be careful in Longyin. Don't let anyone discover you." Lin Xing stroked Mei'er's head. Her black hair was soft and felt really comfortable.

"The master is so good to me." Mei'er's eyes were red, on the verge of crying.

And the truth was, Lin Xing, looking at the tattered - dressed Mei'er, had impure thoughts, so he took the opportunity to take liberties with her in a rather blatant way...

"Come, give me your hand. I'll help you repair the broken restriction."