Douluo: Star Emperor Yuhao

Chapter 2 Huo Yuhao’s suspicion!

Walking out of the hall, Huo Yuhao's face was filled with sadness.

A big hand rested on Huo Yuhao's shoulder.

It is Rong Nian Bing.

"I know you can't let go of those friends, but there's nothing you can do about it. The God Realm itself can't be protected in this situation, so they can only ask for their own blessings. Moreover, the dangers of space-time storms are more harmful to those material planes.

It’s the smallest.”

"As long as you are not unlucky and get hit by the rolled up plane, generally speaking, there won't be any big problems in the material plane."

"Think about Tang Wutong and your mother...sigh..."

"It's so hard for you...this happens to you as soon as you become a god."

Rong Nianbing knew this kind of pain very well, but he had experienced it a long time ago. His teachers and friends died of old age in the material interface one by one and fell into reincarnation.

But I can only watch, but this is the rule of the God Realm. If any god can lead a group of people to become gods.

It is impossible for the God Realm to bear so many gods.

After all, gods do not actually have infinite lifespans. They live forever because of the existence of immortal spiritual energy, and they live forever because of their deity status.

But these are limited, and the gods require telekinesis.

To be able to live forever by relying on one's own strength, the minimum is to become a god-king.

"Teacher, I know, but I don't want to give up just like that. There must be a way!"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but watch his friend die.

"Hey... I really can't do anything about you. Oops, why did I lose the key to the center of the God Realm? No, the center of the God Realm is the place where the information about the entire God Realm is recorded. How can I lose it? No, I have to find it.

I have to find it within half an hour."

"Teacher...thank you..."

Huo Yuhao murmured as he looked at Rong Nianbing who was leaving alone and the key in his hand.

With determination flashing in his eyes, he concealed his figure and flew towards the center of the God Realm.

………~

Bang!

About half an hour later, Huo Yuhao had returned home. It was already five o'clock. Tang Wutong still hadn't come back yet. He didn't know where he was having fun. He probably went to find his father again.

Huo Yuhao felt a little sad when he thought of the two hugging each other. He shook his head. After all, they were just father and daughter. It was normal to be closer.

Put the thermostatic ring in the box on the table and walk into a training room.

The room is filled with countless large and small soul guidance core components, exuding a faint divine light.

Sitting in front of the chair, Huo Yuhao put his head in his hands.

…

There is no way! There is no way at all!

There is absolutely no way in the center of God Realm!

Faced with this situation, the only way is to shrink the divine realm and give up the material plane!

Is there really nothing we can do?

Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the sky.

From the metal block on the side, he took out a piece of blue divine iron, the life carving knife appeared in his hand, and he devoted himself to it.

Every time he was in pain, he always made a habit of engraving the soul guidance array.

This would make him temporarily forget the pain. But his whole body was still filled with a feeling of sadness, pain and helpless struggle.

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"Yu Hao? Yu Hao? I'm hungry, where is the food?"

A beautiful figure roughly pushed open the door, and what came into view was not a feast, but Huo Yuhao's doting eyes.

The room was quiet, the lights were not turned on, and there was nothing except a small box on the table in the living room.

Didn't he come back?

Tang Wutong frowned, maybe he ran to those insects again.

Yu Hao is also serious, what good are those guys!

I wasn't in a good mood when I went to play with my father and didn't see him, and now I'm even worse.

Pushing open the room, she saw Huo Yuhao leaning on a chair, carving metal. He was slightly startled, and then a trace of anger rose in his heart. This was the first time that Huo Yuhao ignored her words like this.

"Huo Yuhao! You are deaf! I'm calling you! Go cook quickly!"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little irritated because he couldn't find a way.

The voice was louder, and the power of the God of Emotions was unintentionally revealed.

"Okay, I get it!"

The God of Emotions is the top first-level god in the God Realm. Coupled with Huo Yuhao's own god-king level mental power, even just a trace of it is not something that Tang Wutong, a mediocre second-level butterfly god, can withstand.

Faced with Huo Yuhao's supernatural power and chaotic emotions, Tang Wutong's hair stood on end. He felt extremely frightened and terrified, and his mind went blank for a moment.

But these just passed by in a flash, and when I came back to my senses, I was filled with uncontrollable anger!

In more than twenty years, this was the second time she felt this sense of powerlessness. The first time was when she broke into the forbidden area of ​​the God Realm out of fun and accidentally hit a third-level god Thunder Dragon by throwing a stone.

That feeling of panic and powerlessness came over me again.

"Huo! Yu! Hao! It has only been a few days! You are so cruel to me! I will ignore you! You can go there alone with your soul guide!"

He grabbed a piece of debris lying nearby and threw it out.

boom!

Bang!

The door closed heavily.

"Winter~Wutong~"

Huo Yuhao's heart tightened when he saw this, and he stood up suddenly, but Tang Wutong's figure had disappeared from sight.

Huo Yuhao did not catch up, although he could easily catch up.

Looking at the messy room, broken ornaments, and the missing Tang Wutong, Huo Yuhao fell into silence.

The alarm clock ornament was originally bought by the two of them in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy.

Mainly because Wang Dong always overslept, bought an alarm clock out of anger, and then died gloriously the next day...

In the end, he spliced ​​and updated the shell.

It makes it resistant to beatings, but no matter how hard it is, it is just ordinary iron. In the eyes of gods, it is no different from paper.

"It's completely broken..."

He sat down on his seat and looked out the window, lost in thought. There was countless silence in the corners of his eyes.

"Dong'er... Wutong... is it really a person..."

As the god of emotions, he will also have an impact on the surrounding environment when he is sad.

Everyone can feel their own powerlessness and pain, but Tang Wutong seemed to see nothing.

Looking back on how I met Wang Dong, although there was some disharmony in the early days, I always took good care of him later on.

I met people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion several times. If Wang Dong hadn't been by his side, noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and comforted him, he might have done something irrational.

But now that he has become the God of Emotions, she can't even see her own simple emotions.

He is a god, yes, but he is also a human being, and he cannot coax her all the time...

"When did it...become like this..."

Huo Yuhao fell into reminiscing, confusion flashing in his eyes.

After a while, he sighed heavily.

"Alas~......Qiankun Wenqing Valley......"

Ever since Qiankun Wenqing Valley, her character has become worse and worse day by day.

Compared with a few years ago, there are almost no traces of the original Donger.

Except for that face…

———

"Yuhao?! What's wrong? Tang Wutong lost his temper again?"

A chubby ice silkworm figure appeared on the window sill. Seeing Huo Yuhao's appearance, he first looked around to make sure there was no trace of Tang Wutong.

Then he transformed into a young man, standing beside Huo Yuhao, patting his shoulder as if he had been through it before, and comforting him.

"It's normal. Women are like this. Just learn from me and give in. When I was chasing Bingbing, I was beaten every day. In the end, I caught up with him."

"I'm really unhappy. Let's go play some games with my brother. I'll make sure you feel refreshed!"

"Brother Tianmeng, I'm fine. I accidentally offended Wu Tong..."

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth, and he had no idea of ​​explaining it.

He stretched out his right hand and waved lightly, and the scattered components returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.

He picked up the piece of metal and prepared to continue carving. Just as he was about to start, his body paused slightly without raising his head. There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and then he was relieved.

"By the way, Brother Tianmeng, take away all the dishes in the thermostatic ring in the box on the living room table. Wutong probably won't be back in the next few days, so you can take them and eat them."

Tianmeng Bingcan stared at the boss who was a little confused at first, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He looked Huo Yuhao up and down and put his hand on his forehead worriedly.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? If Tang Wutong finds out that you gave us the food you prepared for her, you will be really doomed."

"Brother Tianmeng, I'm fine. Don't worry, Wu Tong won't know. If they knew, they wouldn't be angry."

Huo Yuhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a warm feeling flashed through his heart. After so many years, besides his mother Dong'er, Brother Tianmeng was the one who cared about him the most.

(End of chapter)