Give Douluo a technological shock

"However," the God of Destruction, who was watching the Douluo Star projection, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at a dazzling white dot that appeared on the ocean of the planetary map. He immediately said to the God of Crafts, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll go take a look at the world wall."

"Yes, we should definitely go and take a look."

Outside the void of the Douluo World, a god with terrifying crimson divine power suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, which were filled with ruthless killing intent. At the same time, on the other side of the void, two god figures with opposing attributes, also filled with terrifying divine power, appeared simultaneously.

As the divine sense of the God-King level awakens, the divine senses of other gods who came to watch the show and reserved in advance are also activated one after another, such as the God of War, the God of Food, the God of Fire, the Nine-Colored Goddess, etc. However, these gods are far away from the Asura God who sits outside the world wall of the Douluo World as the Wallfacer, and belong to a neutral third-party force.

It's best for these level one or two gods, who are just there to make up the numbers, not to get involved in a battle between god-kings. Fortunately, the neutral side currently has two god-kings, one representing good and one representing evil, in charge, so these minor gods who are just watching the show don't have to feel uneasy.

"Little Ao, why are we so far apart?" Among the gods, the nine-colored goddess, bathed in divine light and surrounded by colorful clouds, asked the Food God beside her, whose appearance was very low-key. He had arrived later and did not understand many things. The gossip of the God King was not something that ordinary gods dared to spread.

"And Hongjun, why are you always so gloomy and not saying a word?" After the gossip team's divine senses had finally awakened, the Nine-Colored Goddess could no longer suppress the raging flames of gossip in her heart.

"Rongrong, I'll explain to you privately. We can't say more now, there are people everywhere." The God of Food was very cautious. In this void world sea, who knows where there might be a powerfully concealed gossip god hiding? Too much talk will lead to mistakes, so the God of Food decided to tell his wife, the Nine-Colored Goddess, little by little the information he currently knew in private.

At this moment, the Phoenix God suddenly spoke up: "Tang San killed my child with Bai Chenxiang."

"Huh?!" The Nine-Colored Goddess was almost scared out of her wits. Her little mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't figure out how her good friend, the Phoenix God Ma Hongjun, could have a child after tens of thousands of years.

"Rongrong, don't listen to his nonsense. He's a bit obsessed, sigh."

Oscar the God of Cookery explained to Ning Rongrong, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, and then sighed heavily.

"However, Third Brother did accidentally kill the last descendant of Hongjun and Baimei."

Chapter 170: The Changing Winds of Change [Part Two]

"Huh?!" The Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong was a little confused by this information for a moment, but after the explanation from the God of Food Oscar, she finally understood what was going on.

It turns out that after Bai Chenxiang's death, the dejected Phoenix God Ma Hongjun remained alone in his God Realm for tens of thousands of Douluo years. Although he became a god, it seemed that he had nothing left.

The God Realm has regulations regarding the successors of new gods: only first-level gods have the privilege of ascending to the God Realm with their families. However, Ma Hongjun, a second-level Soul Beast God, has nothing. The original Shrek Seven Devils were all said to have become gods, but it's unclear why Shrek Academy developed into a separate pilgrimage site for the Sea God. Aside from the Soul Beast Xiao Wu, the other five members are only recorded within their own families and sects.

Among the seven beings with legends of becoming gods, six humans and one beast are couples. Only the wife of the Phoenix God Ma Hongjun is a mortal, making Ma Hongjun the one most in need of an ascension spot.

"I remember Hongjun is now at the level of a second-level god, right?" Because Ma Hongjun has been reclusive for thousands of years, apart from the God of Food Oscar and the God of War Dai Mubai who sometimes visit him, everyone else's understanding of Ma Hongjun is still stuck ten thousand years ago. Now, hearing Oscar say this, Ning Rongrong instantly understood how things started.

“Hongjun didn’t cultivate seriously back then.” Ning Rongrong suddenly understood the inner torment of her friend from ten thousand years ago.

“Yes, that is the predetermined fate, the inevitable outcome.” Oscar, the God of Cookery, glanced helplessly at the Phoenix God, who stood not far away with an indifferent expression, and felt that this was beyond his control.

There was another reason why Ma Hongjun didn't cultivate seriously back then. Being able to bring family members to ascend to the God Realm is a privilege that only a first-level god has. So you, a mere second-level god, or even a Soul Beast God, are dreaming.

Having once felt extremely guilty for not receiving the Fire God's inheritance and losing his beloved, the other six monsters naturally did not experience Ma Hongjun's inner struggles and could not empathize with the pain and torment he felt.

“No, I understand now.” Ma Hongjun suddenly spoke up from not far away, saying to the God of Food Oscar in a very indifferent tone: “Brother Mu Bai, Little Oscar, we are both second-level gods. I no longer think that my talent can be inherited by the God of Fire.”

Oscar, as the first food-type soul master with innate soul power at the maximum level, is only a second-level god now. Ma Hongjun has been trying to get out of this situation for thousands of years. Although the past was terrible, the future is still full of light. Just like the younger generation in the Douluo world who led Shrek Academy to resist the invasion of the Sun Moon Empire thousands of years ago, he is also paying attention to them.

Basically, every exceptionally talented person born into the world is watched silently by the gods in heaven.

Compared to those younger generations who inherited the Phoenix Martial Soul, Ma Hongjun didn't feel much connection. Only Ma Xiaotao's Evil Fire Phoenix made him feel a little familiar.

“Well, it’s good that you can think positively.” Oscar didn’t know how to comfort him after Ma Hongjun said that, so he could only agree with him.

"But Tang San did indeed personally wipe out the last bloodline of mine left in Douluo Continent." In the end, Ma Hongjun still did not call him "Third Brother," because only Ma Hongjun, who had been in seclusion for ten thousand years, could truly feel how different the current Tang San was from the "Third Brother" of the past.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were startled and quickly said, "Hongjun, please don't do anything foolish!"

Although they are now starting to think that Tang San is going a bit too far, the actual difference in strength means that these people who are just there to fill in the numbers have no right to speak.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid." Ma Hongjun smiled indifferently; he wouldn't be that foolish.

As the three continued their casual conversation, the God of War, Dai Mubai, quietly crept over and joined the group of five, along with the God of Speed.

It was a rare reunion, especially since the perpetually withdrawn Ma Hongjun had also emerged from seclusion, so everyone subconsciously started talking about some interesting past events.

Suddenly, Dai Mubai smiled and said to Ma Hongjun, "Hongjun, I heard that your divine realm is rich in a kind of fire-attribute divine metal. Could you share some with me? Things haven't been very peaceful lately, and as the God of War, I feel the risks are too great. I want to forge a new set of divine artifacts, and I'm just missing a kind of fire-attribute divine metal."

Gods can forge their own divine artifacts, and the average level of artifact forging among the gods in the divine realm is very high. However, the vast majority of gods are the ones who are "averaged out".

“Yes, Hongjun, give me some of your Blazing Sun Divine Gold too. It’s the best fire element material. I also want to forge a new artifact.”

Most divine artifacts are designed to achieve a balance of the five elements. Even single-element artifacts contain internal elements for the circulation of elemental energy; otherwise, they would be too easily countered or restrained. Unless they are truly impoverished and unable to collect various materials, most gods will strive for perfection in their artifacts.

"Sorry everyone, we've run out of them recently."

"You're kidding me, right? What about your millennia-old inventory?"

"Yeah, what about your millennia-old inventory? Didn't you say that the Phoenix Divine Realm's production wasn't much inferior to the Fire God Divine Realm's?"

"In short, the answer is no."

On the other side, the Asura God King, still unaware of what he had done, was indifferently looking at the world barrier of the Douluo World before him. The energy torrent of the world barrier could only resist the forced entry of external creatures, but it could not stop the divine sense of a God King.

He has witnessed everything that is developing on Douluo Star. Except for the vast expanse of black mist in the southeast corner of the continent that he cannot penetrate, everything else is crystal clear to him. He has been watching the current development of soul tools in the Sun Moon Empire and the battle armor technology of the renamed Shrek Academy.

He had also seen the strange flying soul tool that had recently emerged from that "fog of war." He couldn't see what that mortal ant was doing, so he had been waiting, waiting for an opportunity to defeat it in one fell swoop.

He had such an opportunity three times before. The first two times, He was targeted by the world's will and interfered with by blasphemers, allowing the ants to escape by chance. But He was not worried because He was the God-King, the God-King whose power was 1+2=1.5. Cross-realm killing and divine thought descending to earth were only two of the three. The real killing blow was yet to come.

Knowing the principle that "if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze," it won't just wait for the opponent to finish developing before taking advantage of them. It will strike at the opponent's key moment, and once it strikes, it will be a fatal blow.

And He believed that this time would not be too long.

"With the strength of those soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, you must be confident that you will soon launch a war of unification, right? However, ants are just ants after all. Perhaps your talent is indeed amazing, but a genius who does not develop and a genius who goes down the wrong path will ultimately have no future to look forward to."

The Asura God King's deep, bloodthirsty eyes flickered. By now, He had actually begun to appreciate that human, especially considering that He hadn't suffered any major losses. It was just a place of faith, after all. Kill a batch, and in tens of thousands of years, there would be another group of obedient believers.

Furthermore, although he lost sight of Blue Silver Emperor, Wang Dong, Azure Bull Python, and Titan Giant Ape, he still sensed that these people were alive and well, which made Asura God King Tang San feel that there were still feasible aspects to the situation.

"However, doing this might prevent me from reuniting with my Xiao Qi." Looking at the white light gradually dissipating on the azure sea of ​​Douluo Planet ahead, Asura God Tang San suddenly thought of something, and a trace of irritation flashed in his eyes.

"We shouldn't have let Dong'er come into contact with the Chosen One so early!"

Annoyance flickered in the gloomy eyes of the Asura God. He felt that he shouldn't have let Wang Dong come into contact with the Chosen One of Douluo Star too early, because if he wanted to subdue that human, then the current situation would mean that his daughter Xiao Qi would be completely divided into two!

"But how did this person appear without any warning? When I was reborn, the sea god was able to sense it." This was actually a question in His mind: why was His rebirth able to be sensed by the god, but that human was reborn silently?

Furthermore, the Supreme One did not think there was anything wrong with killing the phoenix girl. It was just a matter of making Him, the enforcer, go to the Grim Reaper to resurrect His lover, something He was very familiar with.

"If that person can truly change his mind and abandon darkness for light, it wouldn't be a bad idea to grant his lover a new life as well."

Intelligent life forms share a common trait: they don't give a second glance to ants they could easily wipe away, but they will cast curious glances at those ants with tenacious vitality, and even develop a desire to collect them to satisfy their long and endless life.

"In that case, it's up to you to choose. Humanity's fate, whether it lives or dies, will be decided the moment you launch your war of unification."

His backup plan requires the help of the natives of Douluo Continent to achieve physical elimination. He will win over some and suppress others. He has also learned some things from observing the changes in Douluo Star recently.

"Look forward to it, humans."

Asura God Tang San looked at the ever-changing world barrier before him and said with a sinister smile:

"I will punish you for angering the gods when you are at the height of your life."

On the eastern coast of the Douling Empire, by the azure sea, a group of children dressed in patched clothes were happily chasing each other on the soft sandy beach, while further away, adults were working diligently, wielding wooden mallets to build their new homes.

They were originally the Douling people of the south, but because the Douling Empire made a decision that went against their ancestors, they lost their original home on the southern coast. The Douling Empire's leadership, not wanting the population themselves but also not wanting to let the hostile forces take it away for nothing, relocated these people to the north, gave them a designated area, provided them with basic resources, and left them to fend for themselves.

Therefore, during their arduous work, many of these people may harbor resentment.

"These damn imperial officials just dumped us here like this. Luckily, we're by the sea, so we can survive the reclamation period by fishing. Otherwise, we'd be starving." An adult was carrying a log as thick as a bowl and throwing it under a new house, cursing under his breath.

Hearing this, the man who was fixing wooden planks to the house said helplessly, "Forget it, Anai, it's already good enough that we have a place to work. Besides, our neighbor to the south donated a batch of super grain seeds to us a while ago. We'll see the results next month, and then there will be hope for the survival of hundreds of thousands of people like us."

No sooner had he spoken than Anai below called out to him, quickly climbing up the wooden frame and whispering in the man's ear, "Amu, are you out of your mind?! You're new here, you don't know, but this damn empire doesn't allow us Star Dou people to be caught, or we'll be beheaded!"

Anai thought that Amu, who had gotten separated from the group during the great migration and mixed into their group, was too bold. Only a few people knew about that super grain variety. They were still in the experimental stage. If the growth rate and yield were really one-fifth of what was advertised on the packaging, their small fishing village of several thousand people and dozens of nearby villages would have a food supply!

"Hey," seeing the nervous-looking Anai, the man named Amu helplessly spread his hands towards the crowd watching the two of them nearby and said, "Look at them, it turns out they were all hiding things from each other. Everyone knew the truth. The reason we were able to go out early and return late every day so smoothly was all thanks to everyone covering for us."

After he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter at Anai's shocked expression.

"Hahaha, are you stupid? I see you like that rascal every night when I'm on duty. Do you know how much willpower it takes for me to hold back my laughter?"

"Hahaha, you're the only one who's been kept in the dark, hahaha!"

"I just want to see your silly face someday, hahaha!"

Ah Nai, blushing from everyone's laughter, felt incredibly ashamed and indignant, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Looking at Anai's monkey-bottom-like face, Amu in the crowd narrowed his eyes and subconsciously looked at the distant sea and sky. He could vaguely see a red dot in the white clouds, so he said loudly to everyone, "Alright everyone, stop making a fuss. We will see the results of Master Black Soil's grain seeds next month. Everyone should keep this a secret."

"Don't worry, Amu. The surrounding villages have been very quiet and safe lately," someone in the crowd replied.

Amu chuckled at this, saying that this large area had probably been very quiet for the past month, with everyone staying away from each other, as they were all waiting for the results next month.

"Alright, stop fooling around. My martial spirit intuition just sensed that there might be a typhoon soon, and there might even be heavy rain right away. Everyone, please take precautions."

Amu used his martial spirit to warn everyone to be careful of the heavy rain, as he was the most accurate weather forecaster in the area.

"Really? The sky feels pretty bright."

As soon as Anai spoke, she instinctively followed Amu's gaze, her mouth agape, her expression blank.

"What's wrong?" The person next to him asked, puzzled. Then, looking up, they saw a tiny but incredibly dazzling white mushroom slowly rising from where the sea met the sky.

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned. Someone subconsciously asked, "Is it a sea spirit beast? Should we report it to the city?"

But before he could say that, he was glared at by the others. If they reported it to the higher-ups now, wouldn't they all be finished?

"Don't worry, it seems to be very far away from us, so it should be fine."

Amu visually estimated the distance to the small white dot, then calculated it on the ground using a formula that no one could understand. He immediately knew that the distance was extremely far.

"Amu is so smart, no wonder he's a city person from the past!"