Douluo Continent: The Peerless Hunting Heavenly Lord, Huo Yuhao!

Douluo Continent: The Peerless Hunting Heavenly Lord, Huo Yuhao!

Author: Eternal Night's Obsession

Summary:

"Multiple female leads, gradual character development, multiple characters being glanced at by the Star God (not watched, but sensed by the Star God), not very perfect, and the third party is tortured."

Hatred knows no bounds, conquest knows no limits, how many sorrows does the hunter king bear? The arrow is on the bowstring, golden eyes blaze, the emperor's bow must not look back.

Huo Yuhao, a transmigrator glanced at by the Star God of Hunting, opened his Heavenly Eye and began his hunt with the fire of revenge.

Grasp the Emperor's Bow, open the Heavenly Eye! Three-pointed, double-edged, the Howling Celestial Hound!

With my beloved by my side, I will conquer the world!

"I am Huo Yuhao, the Divine Lord Erlang! I beseech the Dai family to their deaths!!"

Dai Family: *******

"For no reason other than Tang San blocking my path, he deserves to die!" Huo Yuhao released his imperial bow and bowed, saying, "Praise be to the Great Storm God!"

Buddha Tang: You ******

Chapter 1 A Glimpse During the Hunt, Anomaly

[This is flawed; my brain seems to be stuck in a raccoon's trash can. Please don't criticize if you don't like it, thank you.]

"Boundless hatred, endless conquest, how much sorrow does the hunter king suffer? The arrow is on the bowstring, golden eyes blaze, the emperor's bow must not be turned back."

In the deep darkness, Gu Ao's whisper resounded like thunder. Huo Yuhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next moment his eyes widened in shock.

That was a god!

Its upper body is upright and humanoid, while its lower body is a silver-white star-shaped horse treading in the air, with a centaur chariot as its base, exuding a divine aura.

Silver-white hair cascaded down her shoulders, her golden eyes burned like the sun, a black mask covered half her face, and a star-studded headdress shimmered with light; her deep blue and silver-white battle armor was adorned with star patterns, her cloak billowed like a surging galaxy, blue light wheels trailed on her hind legs, and the longbow with light strings on her back gleamed with a chilling holy light.

The Star Hunter God—Lan!

"Once again, on the path of revenge..."

Lan seemed to sense his gaze, glancing at him briefly, her voice calm yet carrying a weight that pierced the soul.

Suddenly everything went black, and when Huo Yuhao opened his eyes again, he was completely dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this?!" he blurted out instinctively, "Wasn't I just enjoying a delicious weekend, singing and eating hot pot with tripe? How did I end up in this godforsaken forest?!"

"Ouch... My head hurts so much!" Huo Yuhao clutched his head, curling up in pain, veins bulging on his forehead, his features contorted. A flood of memories poured into his mind like a burst dam, including common knowledge about Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao's past, and the plot of Peerless Tang Sect.

After a long while, Huo Yuhao caught his breath, exhaled a breath of stale air, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"So I transmigrated into a book? And into the protagonist Huo Yuhao with the same name?" Huo Yuhao's lips twitched.

"Let whoever wants to accept Tang Wutong's 'destined bond' scheme! I don't buy into that 'predestined' thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a resolute glint flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes: "Now that I've become you, I'll avenge you—I'll clear my mother's name! As for the Tang family's lackeys? Let whoever wants to be one, be one. I'm not going to serve them!"

With a thought, a longbow suddenly appeared in his left palm: a deep blue like a frosty clear sky, its bow shimmering with star patterns, the bowstring drawing a silvery glow like the Milky Way, its touch icy yet containing immense power. At the same time, a cloud-like pattern between his brows seemed to open and close, with a faint swirling light, and a mysterious perception spread outwards.

"The Emperor's Bow... and the Heavenly Eye?!" Huo Yuhao's pupils shrank sharply, utterly shocked.

The Emperor's Bow may be related to the Star-Hunting God Lan, but what about the Heavenly Eye?

[Nine Revolutions Primordial Technique: Cultivating both primordial spirit and physical body, with a particular emphasis on primordial spirit transformations; possessing unfathomable magical power and profound understanding of Taoist principles.]

A flash of light appeared, and a cultivation technique information entered his mind. Huo Yuhao scratched his head and complained, "This cheat code came out way too suddenly... Oh well, what's done is done."

He stood up, gripped the White Tiger Dagger tightly, and left the spot.

Perhaps because he was facing the Hunting Star God, his senses were amplified several times over. The soul power fluctuations and breathing sounds of the soul beasts in the forest could be clearly heard in front of his Heavenly Eye, and the dangerous aura was immediately apparent.

Following the safe route, they quickly passed by a lurking Cloud-Patterned Tiger Soul Beast when they suddenly felt a sticky sensation under their feet.

Looking down, Huo Yuhao froze instantly, swallowed hard, and his voice trembled as he swore, "Holy crap?! This is... human bones?!"

The forest breeze carried the stench of decay, and the skeleton on the ground still had remnants of rotting flesh clinging to it, clearly indicating that it had been dead for many years.

As an ordinary person who was afraid to even kill a chicken in his previous life, Huo Yuhao felt a churning in his stomach and his face turned pale, but he forced himself to take two steps back despite the discomfort. This Douluo Continent was indeed more cruel than described in the book.

He steadied himself, gripped the White Tiger Dagger tightly, and his eyes gradually cleared: In this dog-eat-dog world, if he didn't become stronger, let alone take revenge, it would be hard to say whether he could even survive tonight.

Suppressing his nausea, Huo Yuhao touched the withered bones. There were some fragments of soul tools around the bones. Soul beasts don't need soul tools, so who exactly were these withered bones?

Huo Yuhao's fingertips touched the hard object at the waist of the skeleton, and he subconsciously reached out and found a cold black ring in his palm.

The ring is made of a material that resembles iron but is not iron. Its surface is engraved with fine dark patterns and exudes the unique soul power fluctuations of a soul tool.

He concentrated, channeling his meager soul power into the ring, which suddenly glowed with a dim light. A chilling, ancient spiritual force entered his mind, carrying the hoarse voice characteristic of an old man: "Greetings, newcomer. I am Du Qianjue, the Grand Elder of the Body Sect, titled 'Eye,' my martial soul being the Eye. The beast tide was not our intention; my death here is retribution. Meeting you is fate. This ring contains the soul tools and resources I've accumulated throughout my life. As payment, I only ask that you bury my remains on the spot. If you encounter anyone from the Body Sect in the future, please inform them of my fate."

"Junior Huo Yuhao will certainly live up to your expectations, senior." Huo Yuhao bowed deeply to the skeleton with a solemn expression.

He found a spot with soft soil, used the White Tiger Dagger to dig a hole. His movements weren't very skillful, but he was extremely careful. He carefully moved the bones into the hole, covered it with soil, and simply piled up a mound.

Of course, Du Qianjue also had some possessions, namely soul bones, a precious head soul bone and a torso bone. However, Huo Yuhao felt that these two soul bones were of little use to him, but he could hand them over to the Body Sect if he encountered them.

Only after doing all this did he take another look at the ring.

The soul power probed in, and a space of about twenty cubic meters suddenly unfolded, revealing the contents at a glance: a pile of neatly stacked gold soul coins (roughly counted as many as a thousand), two tokens, three bright red fruits, and a small green flower that glowed with light.

"Good heavens, a thousand gold soul coins, enough for an ordinary person to live on for a lifetime!" Huo Yuhao clicked his tongue in amazement. He picked up the first token. The front was engraved with the words "Physical Body" in bold, powerful strokes, while the back had the words "Poison Thousand Absolutes." It was clearly an identity token.

The other token has an ugly, abstract monster carved on the reverse, while the words "Special Recruitment" are particularly eye-catching on the front.

"Shrek's special recruitment order?" He raised an eyebrow and complained, "The design aesthetics are just awful, it looks like abstract graffiti."

Combining the plot from his memory, he instantly confirmed that this was the Shrek recruitment order that countless Soul Masters dreamed of.

After putting away the supplies, Huo Yuhao put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. Just as he got used to the cold touch, a gust of bloody wind suddenly came from behind him!

Instinctively, he rolled to the side, and the White Tiger Dagger was instantly drawn, flashing with cold light.

Almost simultaneously, a sharp, white-furred claw grazed his shoulder, causing a sharp pain.

Upon closer inspection, what stood before me was a white baboon about half the height of a person, with messy fur, dark red eyes that gleamed with ferocity, and sharp claws that shimmered with an eerie green—it was the Wind Baboon!

Although this thing is only a ten-year-old soul beast, it is several times more ferocious than ordinary wild beasts and as fast as the wind. In the original work, it almost caused Huo Yuhao to stumble in his early days!

"Seriously? Is the plot really that persistent?" Huo Yuhao cursed inwardly. The baboon pounced again, its foul breath assaulting his nostrils. Using the momentum of his roll, he thrust his dagger back fiercely.

"Pfft!"

The sharp tiger fang dagger pierced through both arms of the wind baboon, and dark red blood gushed out, splattering all over Huo Yuhao's face.

The warm, sticky sensation made his pupils shrink. Shock, fear, and physical discomfort surged up instantly, and his hands and feet trembled slightly. This was the first time he had faced killing directly, and such a bloody scene at that.

But the next second, the howl of the wind baboon and the fierce light in its eyes awakened him.

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with ruthlessness instead of cowardice: "Being a coward is useless! In this dog-eat-dog world, it's either kill or die!"

Huo Yuhao said "Sorry" in a low voice, without the slightest hesitation.

This isn't about right or wrong, it's simply about survival.

The baboon wanted to eat him, so Huo Yuhao had no choice but to kill it.

Soul power surged into the dagger through his arm, and Huo Yuhao exerted his strength, pushing the dagger forward. At the same time, his third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened!

The purple-gold light shot towards the wind baboon like a sharp sword, instantly shattering its chaotic mental energy.

"Innate Soul Skill: Annihilation!"

The mental shock combined with the physical piercing caused the fierce light in the wind baboon's eyes to freeze instantly. Its body stiffened, and then it collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

Huo Yuhao slumped to the ground, panting heavily. His back was already soaked with cold sweat, and his hand holding the dagger was still trembling slightly.

The blood on his face was still wet, but he didn't bother to wipe it away. He felt his heart pounding wildly, a mixture of the shock of killing and the relief of escaping death.

"Hoo... So this is what killing feels like..." Huo Yuhao murmured to himself, his eyes filled with complex emotions, yet also with an unprecedented determination.

Being gentle doesn't mean being weak, and having sound values ​​doesn't mean being someone to be bullied.

In this Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao must survive on his own, and even thrive.

Chapter 2 Yang Jian: This heir is somewhat righteous but also wicked!

"Finally, I've caught a human with a mental attribute! Heaven has eyes! I'm so happy!"

A cheeky, jubilant voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Huo Yuhao's face darkened.

Why did he have to show up at this crucial moment—when he had just finished killing the wind baboons and was exhausted? Is this some kind of melodramatic soap opera?!

"Don't worry, mine's huge, just bear with it~"

Huo Yuhao: "..."

"What kind of inappropriate language is this?!" Huo Yuhao blurted out instinctively, "Even the worst movie lines from my past life weren't this awkward!"

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm didn't detect his disdain at all, taking it as just normal nervousness from a little human. Its warm yet domineering golden light instantly enveloped Huo Yuhao.

The next second, endless soul power and spiritual power surged into his body like a flood bursting its banks, almost causing his meridians to swell.

"Oh? That's interesting."