Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit

Chapter 365 Huo Yuhao: "Demon Emperor? What are you doing?!"

"Quack~"

The cries of seagulls mingled with the salty sea breeze as it swept across the deck of the Sailor Moon.

The scorching sun slowly climbed to the top of the sea, its blinding rays, undiminished by the clouds, felt like the tentacles of a poisonous jellyfish, causing a burning sting to the skin of all creatures exposed to the sea surface.

The shimmering waves, mingled with fragments of sunlight, were a dazzling blue, and the sounds of the waves and seagulls created a harmonious symphony of the sea.

For landlubbers new to the sea, the sight is endlessly fascinating, but for seasoned seafarers, it's enough to make them want to vomit.

One of the great pleasures of veteran sailors is watching new sailors revel in the beauty of the sea, only to be given a harsh lesson by the scorching sun.

The sun at sea is like boiling a frog in lukewarm water; if you're not prepared, you could really get burned.

Life on the Sailor Moon was actually quite dull. After leaving the mainland, the Magic Network was also disconnected, and many of the crew members felt uneasy without the Magic Network.

It must be said that the internet has indeed become an indispensable part of the lives of mainland residents, adding a lot of color to their otherwise monotonous and busy lives.

If someone disconnects the magic network, the first to riot will likely be the soul beasts.

Even the top members of the Sea God family, such as Chen Hanhai, were even less willing to return to the sea after connecting to the magic network.

I used to think that people on land were all bumpkins, but I never expected that they ate so much better than people on the sea. Who invented this magic network? Chen Hanhai even wants to give him an award.

Losing the magic net and facing the unchanging sea is actually a torment, but fortunately the crew of the Sailor Moon are all extremely skilled sailors, and they can adapt to this kind of life by adjusting their mindset.

Why do you think seagulls fly?

On the deck of the Seer, Huo Yuhao, wearing a purple shirt and yellow shorts, lay on a deck chair basking in the sun. This kind of scorching sunlight would be dangerous for ordinary people, but it was just right for a Soul Master.

After dealing with matters in the underworld, Huo Yuhao returned here. All the hidden agents that needed to be planted on the continent were ready and waiting for time to sprout.

After the turmoil in the ocean caused by the Demon Emperor subsided, the Sailor set sail again, following the deep-sea danger distribution map given by Bai Xiuxiu and using satellite navigation, proceeding step by step towards the new continent.

Huo Zhanji, who was dressed in the same style as Huo Yuhao, pondered for a moment upon hearing this philosophical question and said:
"Because birds face the sword of survival hanging over their heads, they must fly in order to escape the threat of extinction."

Dai Ying remained rather reserved, not fully accepting Huo Yuhao's fashion choices. When confronted with her father's question about this world, she replied:
"Perhaps it was for freedom, to escape the shackles of gravity. According to records from the divine realm, one of the main purposes of the birth of the original Soul Master system was to pursue freedom."

Huo Yuhao turned his head to look at Dai Ying and said with a smile:

"In the records of your era, wasn't Tang San the first Soul Master?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Ying felt a little embarrassed and adjusted her princess braid, her fair ears blushing slightly.

"Um, this..."

"As you know, by that time, he had already established his historical legacy, and praising him had become politically correct."

This led to increasingly outlandish accounts later on; in fact, some people did know that the Soul Master system did not originate from the Sea God.

Bai Xiuxiu, looking helpless, brought drinks to the three of them and slammed Huo Yuhao's cola onto the table.

"What do you mean by flying or not?"

"All I do is spout grand theories and offer in-depth analyses all day long."

Seagulls have wings, of course they can fly. Animals have legs, so why can't they walk?

"You two should learn less of his nonsense literature, or you'll be corrupted by him."

Look at Huo Zhanji! When we first met, he was such a handsome young man. Now, look what your father has turned him into!"

Bai Xiuxiu gently placed Dai Ying and Huo Zhanji's drinks on the table.

Huo Zhanji accepted the drink and said thank you shyly. The Huo family's genes are really good; this kid is as polite as Huo Yuhao.

"Um, Sister Bai Xiuxiu."

Actually, I think this is great. Since learning about my dad's style and philosophy, I feel like I've completed the last piece of the puzzle in my life!
Whether it's dressing as you please, having great strength, or having an unwavering will!

Always firmly believe in the path you choose, and be unafraid of the opinions of others—these are the cornerstones of becoming strong!

"When I return to my original timeline, I will definitely strive to carry forward this spirit of the strong and bring my father's will to more people!"

Huo Yuhao looked at Huo Zhanji with a gratified expression and said:
"As expected of the kind-hearted young man from the Huo family!"
I acknowledge your will! This is what a strong person should be like. You are now only missing a force called magnetic field rotation to reach the top of the world!

Don't worry! Let me research for a while, and I'll get you the complete set of Trials for the Strongest!

Huo Zhanji's eyes welled up with tears. For him, nothing was more inspiring than encouragement from his father. It was an affirmation of his ideals and path. As long as he kept going, he would definitely become a towering and powerful figure like his father.

Although I don't know what kind of force the magnetic field rotation is, it sounds strong and powerful!

"This guy is beyond saving!"

"What kind of strongman? He's clearly a lunatic!"

Bai Xiuxiu's delicate face finally broke down, and her deep blue eyes glanced at Dai Ying with relief, at least she was still normal.

"Dai Ying, you said it's... right?"

Seeing Dai Ying's thoughtful expression, Bai Xiuxiu suddenly fell silent. "Birds of a feather flock together, indeed."

Huo Yuhao looked at Miss Hungry Shark with displeasure, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and said:
"My dear Miss Hungry Shark, what have I done to deserve such disrespect from you?"

"If you can support yourself, then I won't argue with you."

But now you're eating and drinking here for free, using my resources without my knowledge, and I've fattened you up. What should you call me now?

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiuxiu immediately deflated, as if a pitiful, thick barrier had formed between her and Huo Yuhao. She then said respectfully:
"boss."

Huo Yuhao said with a smile:

"Hey, looks like you're not stupid after all."

"Go and get me the lemon slices."

Oh, and one more thing, remember to freeze the cola for me. Only chilled cola can be called a national brew; without it, it's like horse urine syrup.

Bai Xiuxiu pouted and reluctantly made a few ice cubes, put them into the cola, and then turned around to get lemon slices.

Before she could take more than a few steps, her body suddenly jolted, and she turned around abruptly, trembling as she looked at the sea to the left of the Sailor. Her lips trembled uncontrollably, and her deep blue eyes were visibly overwhelmed by grief and indignation.

She sensed an aura she would never forget in her lifetime.

"Deep Sea Demon Whale King!!!"

Her voice, slightly broken from anger, escaped from between her teeth.

"Tsk."

Huo Yuhao took off his sunglasses, clicked his tongue, and gently waved his hand. A gentle wave of mental energy rippled across the deck of the Sailor, calming Bai Xiuxiu's anger.

"Calm down. Wise people seek strength within themselves. Reason is always the first element of survival."

If you want revenge, you must first be able to control the hatred in your heart and never let hatred control you.

This is something I've experienced firsthand, and it's something I've always been teaching you.

"The Demon Emperor... I should give her enough face. Because of this, the Seer has been shut down for almost a month."

So you really want to go keep the old Deep-Sea Demon Whale King company? Want to take the fast track in life? I can grant your wish.

Huo Yuhao slowly stood up, looking at the sky in the distance, which had turned purplish-black. His purple robes fluttered in the sea breeze, revealing his strong and powerful muscles.

His tone was filled with murderous intent; he had indeed given them enough face, even delaying his expansion plans for this reason.

The Demon Emperor's aura was clearly aimed at the Sailor Moon.

Time and time again, does she really think Huo Yuhao is afraid of her? It just so happens that Huo Yuhao is very interested in her soul rings and soul bones, and today he has finally gotten his hands on them.

The colorful blade pattern on Huo Yuhao's right hand glowed, and the Remnant Dream Blade reappeared in his right hand after a long absence.

A colorful light strip extended from the pure white hilt of the sword and affectionately brushed against Huo Yuhao's cheek, as if it were being coquettish.

Huo Yuhao casually fed a little entropy power, and the Broken Dream Blade conveyed joy to Huo Yuhao.

"I'm so happy to be able to fight alongside my master again!"

Colorful ribbons of light gently wrapped around Huo Yuhao's wrist, and the power to obliterate everything caused the surrounding space to constantly shatter and reassemble.

Bai Xiuxiu, standing to the side, widened her deep blue eyes. When she first encountered the Demon Emperor, it was a white slash with seven colors that saved her.

(End of this chapter)