Reborn as Sun Wukong, I Join the Daoist Path and Sweep Through a Thousand Armies

Three days later, a hundred thousand men had been equipped with all the guns and ammunition they needed. They took their artillery and headed for that island.

Standing above the island, Hou Dasheng let out a crazed laugh.

“Hahahaha... The time for revenge has finally come!!! Hahahaha...”

“Everyone, await my command. Kill them!”

“If they’re alive, leave no one behind!!!”

“Yes, sir!!!”

The hundred thousand soldiers roared, their voices echoing through the air for a long time before finally fading.

Then came a ceaseless barrage of artillery, raining down on the island.

The sound of scream after scream filled Hou Dasheng with delight.

From somewhere, he had gotten hold of an enormous piece of red cloth and tied it to the Sky-Piercing Pillar.

The pillar stood straight amid the flames, looking down on everything before it. Hou Dasheng plucked five stars from the sky and stuck them onto the red cloth, making it shine even brighter.

Lava, artillery, poisoned bullets, long blades, and spears.

Soon, the land before him was drenched in blood.

He chose a mountain covered in cherry blossoms and drove the Sky-Piercing Pillar deep into it.

The mountain immediately burst into flames and began to shake.

Scalding lava poured out, rumbling as if celebrating their victory.

At last, he had turned the island nation into a sea of blood. The souls of the dead would not be reincarnated. They would have to endure 32 million rounds of steamers, seas of fire, mountains of blades, and immersion in poison. The women would also endure a hundred thousand violations before finally being reduced to nothing.

Those rotten to the core do not deserve reincarnation! Their souls do not deserve to exist in this world!