Peerless: I Became Huo Yuhao's Dark Personality

Chapter 100: Good Brother! Good Father! All of You Are My Beloved Friends, Relatives, and Brothers (Two in One)

Dai Hao arrived at the main hall of the Duke's Mansion, where an old man was standing. Judging from his appearance, he was over 80 years old. A hideous scar spread from his left eye to the bridge of his nose, adding a bit of horror to his appearance.

"Uncle Ye." Dai Hao's face was heavy, his tone was filled with sorrow, and he bowed deeply. "Please save Yaoheng!"

"Xiaohao, what are you doing? Why are you being so distant with me? What happened to Yaoheng?" Old Ye quickly helped Dai Hao up and said in a deep voice.

He was the previous Duke of White Tiger and a close friend of Dai Hao's father. It could be said that he had watched Dai Hao grow up. In addition, he had no children of his own, so he had long regarded Dai Hao as half his own son.

"Yuheng..." Dai Hao told the story of Dai Yuheng's broken leg with a sad expression.

"Another evil soul master?" Old Ye was shocked. Old Dai died at the hands of an evil soul master. He always felt that something was wrong and had a vague feeling that it was related to the Xu family. Now that Dai Yuheng was also injured by an evil soul master, it was difficult for him not to connect the two together.

One is a veteran strongman of the White Tiger lineage, and the other is a new generation of Titled Douluo who is about to rise. Both were inexplicably injured by evil soul masters.

Old Dai was killed by a group of unknown evil soul masters. After that, these evil soul masters disappeared, as if they appeared just for Old Dai.

Dai Yuheng was even severely injured by a group of evil soul masters who were only Soul Kings in strength. Old Ye was well aware of the power of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger. With Yuheng's ability, he could fight against a soul master who had just entered the Soul Saint realm.

"Any clues?" Elder Ye asked seriously. Dai Hao shook his head. "Probably not. Yaoheng and his men are very secretive about their actions. The royal family probably doesn't know about it."

Elder Ye's eyes flickered, and he sighed slightly, "I understand. I will take care of Yueheng's injury. Xiaohao, have you told Yueheng and Huabin?"

"Yuheng is still in a coma, Huabin has been in poor condition recently, I..."

Although Dai Hao hadn't finished speaking, Elder Ye understood what he meant. His expression was somewhat serious. "Xiao Hao, this matter cannot be delayed. Every day that passes and the more Yaoheng's leg injury heals, the greater the probability of failure."

"Uncle Ye, how sure are you?" Dai Hao's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect there would be such a statement.

"If Yuheng had been sent back immediately after being injured, I would have been more than 80% confident. But Shrek Academy took so long to bring Yuheng back, so now I only have a 50% chance at best."

Shrek Academy! Shrek Academy! Dai Hao couldn't help but feel resentment towards Shrek Academy. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from outside the door.

"Your Excellency the Duke, the young master has woken up!"

Dai Hao's face lit up with joy, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. Old Ye followed closely behind him.

Dai Yuheng opened his eyes and looked at the Duke's Mansion's unique ceiling, which was engraved with a white tiger pattern. A question popped up in his mind: Wasn't I carrying out the inspection mission in the Mingdou Mountains? How did I end up at home?

As he thought, memories flashed in his mind one after another. He and his teammates easily killed all the evil soul masters, then Chen Zifeng and Yao Haoxuan began to chat, and then there was an explosion.

He lay powerlessly on the ground. The rock wall gave way and a rock fell on his leg...

Yes! My legs! Dai Yuheng suddenly realized something, his lips began to tremble, and he struggled to get up, but his body was so weak that he couldn't move his hands no matter what. After several attempts, his hands finally drooped down powerlessly.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Dai Yuheng saw his father and Mr. Ye walking in from the corner of his eye. As the distance got closer, the pain in their eyes made him feel uneasy.
Dai Yaoheng's throat rolled, and he uttered two words with difficulty, "Father..."

"Don't be afraid, Yuheng." Dai Hao responded softly. Seeing that Dai Yuheng wanted to get up, he quickly reached out to support him.

"Bedding..." Dai Yuheng spoke again with difficulty. Dai Hao's face froze. He was about to find an excuse to get away with it, but when he saw the persistence in Dai Yuheng's eyes, he knew that his eldest son had guessed something.

Dai Hao sighed in his heart, and a gentle soul power lifted the quilt, revealing Dai Yuheng's legs of different lengths.

Seeing the empty right leg, Dai Yueheng's pupils suddenly shrank. The double impact of visual and psychological shock made him speechless instantly. Confusion, uneasiness, fear and other emotions intertwined on his face.

Dai Yuheng had only one thought in his mind: cripple! He became crippled!

His chest felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and the soul power in his body suddenly went out of control and ran wild. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was particularly glaring on the white bedding.

Dai Hao was shocked and quickly took action to calm the raging soul power in Dai Yueheng's body. He said anxiously: "Don't worry, Yueheng, Uncle Ye has a way to cure you."

Upon hearing this, Dai Yuheng's dull eyes burst into a fierce light, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He looked at Mr. Ye expectantly and opened his mouth several times but didn't say a word.

"Don't worry, Yaoheng. I have a way to cure your right leg. Now you must remain calm. Excessive emotions will only make the treatment more likely to fail later."

Ye Lao said in a deep voice. Dai Yuheng took a few breaths and finally calmed down. He took the initiative to control the flow of his soul power and finally recovered some strength. "Ye Lao, what should I do?"

"You need to stay awake the entire time. You cannot lose consciousness during the leg replacement treatment. Once you lose consciousness, there will be no chance of your right leg being healed."

"Change the leg?" Dai Yuheng's eyes were filled with confusion. Did he hear it wrong? Shouldn't it be about treating the leg?
"That's right. Although I can't regenerate your severed limb, I can replace it with a new one. Don't worry, this new leg won't affect your future training. It will be used just like before."

It's better to change the legs than to have no legs at all. Dai Yueheng felt a little relieved. "Master Ye, when will the leg replacement start?"

"Wait for me to bring Hua Bin here."

"Hua Bin? Bring Hua Bin here..." Dai Yuheng was stunned at first when he heard his father's inexplicable words. He froze in the middle of asking, and said with a hint of disbelief, "I, I want to replace Hua Bin's legs?"

"Yuheng, I know you can't accept it for the time being, but only the legs of your closest relatives can succeed. There's nothing we can do about it." Old Master Ye explained patiently. He knew that Dai Yuheng must be feeling bad right now.

It hurts! It hurts so much… Actually, it’s okay. Dai Yuheng felt really bad about hurting his brother, but when he thought about reaching the top again, his mood couldn’t help but improve.

Anyway, Hua Bin has already lost his left leg, making it almost impossible for him to continue growing. However, since he has successfully undergone a leg transplant, he has unlimited possibilities!
For his own sake, for his father's sake, and for the sake of the entire Duke of White Tiger's Mansion, Dai Yuheng believed that his younger brother would definitely understand the truth.

"Xiaohao, go quickly." What a deep brotherly love. Seeing Dai Yaoheng's silence, Mr. Ye thought that he was immersed in the pain of hurting his brother, and could not help but urge Dai Hao.

As the saying goes, a short pain is worse than a long one. As long as Dai Yuheng gets better, I believe that he will continue to practice with the part that belongs to Dai Huabin, and he will naturally get out of the pain at that time.

Dai Hao was very fast. After all, Uncle Ye had said before that the longer the delay, the greater the possibility of failure. With this thought in mind, Dai Hao's speed increased again, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of a door.

Dai Hao pushed the door open and walked in. Dai Huabin, upon hearing his father's voice and seeing him as his father, thought he was there to comfort him and turned his head away in a huff. However, to his surprise, his body suddenly floated uncontrollably, and the scenery before him began to rapidly shift. The whistling of the wind in his ears left Dai Huabin's mind blank.

Where was his father taking him? He was so anxious. Could it be that Huo Yuhao, the one who caused him to be in such a state, had been captured?
Yes, that's right! This must be the case! The more Dai Huabin thought about it, the more likely it seemed. His mother had been comforting him, telling him that his father had no choice.

Dai Huabin also figured it out and knew that his father was helpless and made a painful choice under pressure. He had actually forgiven his father, but was just waiting for an apology from his father in person.

It turned out that his father hadn't come to see him all this time because he had gone to capture Huo Yuhao. Dai Huabin was deeply moved and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Feeling that the surroundings had returned to peace, Dai Huabin slowly opened his eyes and found himself in another room. He tried to stand up and look around for Huo Yuhao, but found a figure that surprised him.

Dai Yuheng? Why is he here? A hint of doubt flashed in Dai Huabin's eyes. He glanced around subconsciously and instantly noticed Dai Yuheng's empty right leg. He exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother, what's wrong with your legs?"

Facing Dai Huabin's inquiring gaze, his expression softened when he thought of the contribution his brother would make later. "Huabin, I'm sorry for putting you through this."

"Take me wronged?" What does that mean? Dai Huabin was about to ask when he heard his father's voice, the words of which lingered in his ears like the whisper of a demon.

Swap legs? Sacrifice yourself to help Dai Yuheng? Why? Why!
Dai Huabin wanted to open his mouth to question, but was horrified to find that he could not speak at all. He could only make a humming sound despite his best efforts. His hands and feet seemed to be locked in iron clamps, pressing him so that he could not move.

Dai Huabin realized something instantly, his eyes filled with panic, and he shook his head frantically at his father, his face full of pleading.

Unlike Dai Yuheng who realized it belatedly, Dai Huabin knew clearly what he was about to encounter. The feeling of witnessing himself stepping into the abyss was far beyond the description of panic and fear.

"Uncle Ye, let's start." Dai Hao seemed to have completely ignored Dai Huabin's plea, and nodded to Old Ye with anxiety and panic.

"Yueheng, remember, no matter how painful it is, you must stay awake. You are carrying not only your own future, but also Huabin's."

"Mr. Ye, don't worry." Dai Yuheng's face was solemn, as if he was participating in a sacred and great ceremony.

I don’t need him to shoulder the burden of my future! My future belongs only to me! Dai Huabin screamed madly in his heart, shouting angrily, but he could do nothing but watch everything happen.

Watching Old Ye approaching with his martial spirit, Dai Huabin felt as if he saw a butcher holding a knife approaching with a grin. His body trembled like a sieve and he wanted to escape in fear, but he was powerless.

"Ah!" As a ray of light fell, Dai Huabin uttered a hoarse sound. Of course, he did not really shout it out. This sound was roared out in his heart.

Severe pain swept through Dai Huabin's mind like a storm, but he seemed to feel nothing. He just stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes and an extremely dull expression. At this moment, there was no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

Another ray of light and shadow fell, and Dai Yuheng's almost healed broken leg was cut open, and blood shot out like an arrow. The pain made Dai Yuheng scream uncontrollably.

But unlike Dai Huabin, Dai Yuheng's face was filled with excitement and joy of being reborn. Looking at his right leg with a mirror-smooth incision floating in the air, his breathing became heavier and his eyes were fiery and burning.

"Ugh...Haha! Haha! Haha!" The pain caused by the foreign object close to the wound on his short leg made Dai Yuheng scream uncontrollably.

His voice changed from the initial screams of pain to a burst of passionate and excited laughter, echoing throughout the room. Dai Hao looked at his eldest son with joy in his eyes.

Not everyone was happy about Dai Yuheng's new life. This laughter woke up Dai Huabin who was in a daze.

In his ears, Dai Yueheng's unbridled and excited laughter was so harsh, like a blunt knife scraping across rusty scrap metal, or more like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.

Dai Huabin also laughed, but it was a miserable laugh. Beneath the smile, an emotion called madness was constantly gathering and brewing.

Dai Huabin's expression suddenly turned calm, his eyes as dead as a cold pond. He took one last look at the three people, as if he wanted to carve their appearance into his bones and into his mind.

No one noticed the change in Dai Huabin, or rather, they simply didn't care about this guy who was destined to be useless after losing both legs. All their eyes were on Dai Yuheng, or more precisely, on his right leg.

The distance between Dai Huabin's right leg and Dai Yueheng's wound was less than an inch. Lines of blood suddenly appeared, connecting the two. The thin blood lines were slightly shiny and flowed like streams.

Lines of blood-colored energy floated out from the blood line and soon completely wrapped Dai Huabin's right leg. Under the cover of this circle of blood-colored barrier, everyone could not see clearly the changes that were happening inside, but there was one change that they all witnessed.

The distance between the right leg and the wound kept shrinking, although the speed was slow, but it was always changing. Not only that, the wound was not unchanged either.

Fine beads of blood oozed from the surface of the white bones, and the tendons and veins were like growing vines, winding out from deep within the bone marrow. The new granulation tissue squirmed stickily, further reducing the changes between the two.

Finally, when the two touched, Dai Huabin, no, Dai Yueheng's right leg and the wound completely merged together, the blood-colored barrier also disappeared at this moment, and the result of the internal changes appeared before everyone's eyes.

The right leg, which was originally not as thick as Dai Yuheng's left leg, has become exactly the same as his. Just by observing with the naked eye, no abnormality can be detected. It is worse than the original one.

Dai Yueheng controlled the straightening and bending of his right leg without feeling any discomfort or strangeness. His soul power also flowed smoothly without any sense of blockage or obstruction.

"Father, I'm fine!" Dai Yuheng cried with joy. His right leg was restored and his mood was up and down, making him unable to control his emotions for a while.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye!" Dai Hao bowed deeply to Mr. Ye with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Dai Yuheng also realized it belatedly and hurriedly expressed his gratitude.

"It's good to be successful, it's good to be successful."

Mr. Ye smiled and nodded. The atmosphere was full of joy and no one noticed Dai Huabin who had his eyes closed.

Success? It was a success for you, my dear brother. I bet your brother's legs must taste amazing, right?

And the father I respect, who sacrificed one son to build the future of another son, is truly an excellent father!
And you, Mr. Ye, why did you tell others that you could replace your legs? Since you are so willing to help others replace their legs, one day, I will let you experience my pain firsthand!

(End of this chapter)