Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao, the Thief of Heaven

Ning Tian returned Huo Yuhao's look with an affirmative glance, and then the two of them looked at the arena together.

"Waaaaah! I was wrong, please forgive me!" Fireworks burst from the monstrous bear's body as it howled in agony.

The wild boar, tears streaming down its face, covered its charred mouth, which even smelled faintly of roasted meat, and crawled on the ground searching for its broken teeth.

The skinny monkey's injuries were less severe; his nose was only knocked crooked by Wu Feng, but he was still in great pain.

Wu Feng jumped back to Huo Yuhao and the other person's side, looking at them nervously with a look of confusion in his eyes, as if asking what to do next.

"Ning Tian, ​​give me the knife." Huo Yuhao stepped forward, his back to Ning Tian, ​​and reached out his hand.

This was also his first time killing someone, and he didn't want others to see the fear and cowardice on his face.

Yes, he's going to kill these people.

These people are the kind who deserve to die anyway. The fact that they were so skilled at robbing Huo Yuhao and his companions shows that they have a history of killing other people.

During these three months of exposure, Huo Yuhao learned a lesson from Benjamin: some people should never be given another chance.

People who commit such atrocities may have the possibility of repentance, but it is unlikely that they will.

Rather than giving them a chance not to do evil, it's better to put an end to their evil deeds.

When you embark on this path of getting something for nothing, shouldn't you have been prepared to be killed?

Ning Tian opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but shook his head and took out a small knife from his soul tool and handed it to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao took the knife and slowly walked towards the strange bear, trembling as he inserted the blade into the bear's neck.

The other two were also replicated in the same way.

Wu Feng looked extremely distressed and leaned directly into Ning Tian's arms.

Ning Tian stared intently at the scene, feeling deeply distressed and unwilling to witness the killing.

But she understood that this was an excellent opportunity for personal growth, and that there was always some darkness she had to face.

"call--"

Having accomplished all this, Huo Yuhao let out a long sigh of relief. He felt much more relaxed now than he had been before taking action.

He looked at the blood-stained dagger in his hand and his equally red and black palm, both of which trembled wildly as if they were in the far north.

Huo Yuhao tried to loosen his grip, but felt he couldn't move.

With his other trembling hand, he pried open the fingers that were gripping the dagger one by one, and the dagger fell and stuck into the mud.

"Don't blame yourself, you did a great job," Benjamin said, nodding in comfort.

He was fairly satisfied with Huo Yuhao's performance; if Huo Yuhao had let these people go, he would probably have called him foolish.

Kindness without any moral boundaries is accomplice to evil.

"That's right, Yuhao, you've done very well." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm patted Huo Yuhao's spirit body's head reassuringly.

"It's alright, just consider it a rehearsal for future revenge," Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

Benjamin nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that Huo Yuhao's thinking is still normal and not distorted. Tianmeng deserves a lot of credit for this. He is really a little afraid that Huo Yuhao will say something like "My soul is bound to you, and the wind and clouds are blowing" after killing someone.

There are many possibilities for a chosen one, and it's not impossible for one to create a path of slaughter.

"Not bad, not bad."

In reality, just as the group was immersed in their grief, a voice that Ning Tian and Wu Feng recognized rang out, praising the three of them.

However, the voice was weak and hoarse, and the person sounded like they were in very poor condition.

The three looked closely and saw Uncle Fu emerge from behind a piece of dead wood, his face pale. One of his sleeves was empty and fluttering in the wind, the end stained with blood.

"Uncle Fu, your hand?" Ning Tian asked, his voice trembling.

"It was just a bit of a surprise. I'm very pleased. I just sensed your soul power fluctuations, young master, and then I saw how much you've grown." Uncle Fu stroked his charred beard and said with satisfaction.

He then turned to Huo Yuhao and said, "I remember this young friend is named Huo Yuhao, right? Would you like to come and visit the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School?"

Uncle Fu's words were pointed; he had seen the value of the thermite grenade that Huo Yuhao had thrown, and he was definitely not a nice guy to outsiders.

"Uncle Fu, Yuhao has already agreed to let us visit the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School. Besides, he's our savior," Ning Tian explained, tugging at Huo Yuhao's arm.

"Really?"

"Yes, Senior Fu," Huo Yuhao said awkwardly, scratching his face.

"That's good, that's good. You don't have to call me Senior Fu, just call me Uncle Fu like these two little ones." Uncle Fu nodded with a smile.

"Um."

"Since everyone is alright, let's leave the Star Dou Great Forest together. After the beast tide ends, the returning soul beasts will cause a terrible death for small fry like us."

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, the three nodded in agreement. Uncle Fu's sleeves fluttering in the wind were the best proof of the danger of the beast tide.

Even Contra powerhouses are struggling to survive in this beast tide; these are nothing more than tiny ants.

Starry Sky Forest, the core area of ​​Lake of Life.

[Di Tian, ​​I'm going out to play.]

[Emperor Tian, ​​seeing this letter is like seeing you in person. I...I'm going out...to take a look...]

Di Tian, ​​who had just returned from launching the beast tide and was clutching two notes, felt as if the sky had fallen.

Upon returning home, not only was the beloved auspicious beast gone, but the master was also lost, and even the large fat worm that hadn't been completely devoured had vanished without a trace.

Including the soul beasts that died in the beast tide, the Star Dou Great Forest suffered the biggest losses this time.

"Di Tian, ​​what's wrong?" Bi Ji and Zi Ji both came over and asked with concern.

"It's nothing..." Di Tian rubbed his forehead, his head aching. "Bring Xiong Jun and the others here. Tell them their home is gone."

"Yes," both Brigitte and Ziji replied and left the underwater cave.

Di Tian walked out wearily, and looking at the sunset on the horizon, he couldn't help but think of the rabbit from ten thousand years ago.

Human emotions are a deadly poison to soul beasts, especially female soul beasts.

Her beloved auspicious beast and her master were a homebody who hadn't left the house for hundreds of thousands of years, and a naive and easily deceived little girl.

In a daze, he seemed to see a blue-haired man returning, with a mythical beast on one side and his master on the other.

"Old man, hurry up and give me some gold coins."

"Di Tian, ​​all I want is to be in a relationship."

The Soul Beast race is doomed.

Why is the jerk I imagine to be blue-haired?

Before long, all the ferocious beasts had gathered. Although there was a troublemaker who couldn't understand reason, they were absolutely decisive when it came to important matters.

Di Tian concealed the weariness and dejection in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, announced to everyone below, "Everyone, please join forces to retrieve the auspicious beast and our master. This matter concerns the fate of the Star Dou Great Forest; no one can be careless!"

Roar!

All the spirit beasts roared excitedly, vowing to bring the auspicious beast back.

Did Di Tian also say something about "Lord"?