My martial spirit leads me to Earth; I begin by submitting my skills to the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 31 The Little Lamb

"clatter."

The sound of hooves hitting the ground was crisp and clear, like jade striking each other.

A half-sized strange beast squeezed out from the light curtain of the portal.

It had no other colors whatsoever; its fur was so white it was almost dazzling.

It wasn't majestic; instead, it seemed somewhat immature, with its newly sprouted antlers tinged with a faint pink.

It had a face somewhere between a lion and a goat, and its golden eyes held only a bewildered look, as if it hadn't woken up yet.

Most importantly, its mouth was still moving.

"Smack, smack."

The little beast was holding half a strange herb in its mouth, its cheeks bulging, clearly enjoying its lunch, when it was forcibly teleported here halfway through its meal.

It chewed the grass in its mouth blankly, blinked its pure golden vertical pupils, looked around at the dirty Soul Hunter Forest environment, and then looked at the group of dumbfounded humans in front of it.

A hint of human-like doubt and—disdain—flashed in his eyes.

It's like a nobleman dining in a luxurious restaurant being suddenly thrown into a roadside garbage dump.

The entire venue fell silent once again.

"What the heck is this?"

Red Hair got up from the ground, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the harmless, even somewhat cute little beast.

"A sheep? Or a lion? And why is it white?"

Tang San stood to the side, his pupils contracting sharply the moment he saw the little beast.

"Pure white in color, with two horns on its head, it understands all things and can bring good fortune and ward off evil—"

Tang San's breathing became rapid, and his heart pounded violently.

"This is—the ancient auspicious beast, Bai Ze?!"

"But its size—it still seems to be in its juvenile stage? And what it's eating—is that the legendary celestial herb, Star Spirit Grass?!"

Just as Tang San was still in shock at why this legendary creature would emerge from Su Yun's martial soul,

Red Hair, standing to the side, suddenly slapped his thigh, realizing what was going on.

Although he didn't know anything about Bai Ze or Hei Ze, he had his own set of logic.

"Godfather! I understand!"

Red Hair pointed at the small beast still chewing grass and shouted excitedly to Su Yun, "This must be an equal exchange! This door felt bad for taking your soul ring, so it spat out this thing as compensation!"

"Look at the quality of the meat, look at the color of the fur, it's obviously very nourishing! Anything that comes out of this sect must be something good, maybe even some rare soul beast. It's perfect to catch it and stew it for my godfather to help him recover!"

In Red Hair's simple values, losing the Soul Ring was a pity, but this seemingly delicate white sheep could at least be considered a consolation prize.

"Brothers! Charge! Grab it! Don't let our godfather's compensation get away!"

At the command of the red-haired man, the green-haired, blue-haired, and yellow-haired men instantly possessed their martial spirits.

Although their martial spirits are all quite weak.

A fire poker, a fire brick, a fire shovel, and a large black pot for burning.

But this did not stop them from howling and charging toward the small beast that was eating, all in an effort to show their loyalty to their adoptive father.

"Don't be impulsive! That's—"

Tang San was about to offer a word of warning, but it was too late.

The four red-haired men have formed an encirclement.

"Little lamb, come obediently into my bowl! Fiery Cudgel Technique!"

With a loud shout, the red-haired man swung his fire poker, which whistled through the air, straight at Bai Ze's head.

At the same time, Green Hair blocked the left path with his fire-burning bricks, Yellow Hair grabbed the huge black pot lid and moved it to the right path, while Blue Hair's fire-burning shovel sneered and scooped towards the lower three paths.

This is a classic gang fight formation.

however.

Faced with this fierce attack, the young Bai Ze didn't even glance at them.

It was even slowly and deliberately swallowing the last bit of the herb.

Just as the red-haired man's stick was only ten centimeters from its forehead, and the yellow-haired man's black pot was about to be shoved over its head...

Bai Ze moved.

It simply took a small, graceful step to the left front, and casually lowered its head, as if searching for any more food on the ground.

call!

The red-haired man's determined strike grazed past Bai Ze's ear and landed on empty air.

Because of the excessive force, Red Hair lost his balance and staggered forward.

At that moment, Green Hair's brick and Yellow Hair's black pot struck from both sides.

*Crack!* *Bang!*

Two crisp sounds.

The brick that was supposed to hit Bai Ze's left cheek landed precisely on the big face of the red-haired guy who had just come closer.

The huge black pot that should have been placed on Bai Ze's head instead slammed hard onto the back of Hong Mao's head.

There's a brick in front of my face, and a black pot on my back.

Before Red Hair could even let out a scream, he was attacked from both sides and his eyes rolled back in his head.

At this moment, Bai Ze seemed to find the ground too dirty, so he casually kicked his hind legs backward, trying to shake off the mud on his hooves.

Bang!

The kick landed squarely on the shovel that Blue Hair was shoveling at.

The shovel rebounded from the force and struck Blue Hair hard in the stomach.

"Well----"

Blue Hair's eyes bulged out, and he knelt down like a boiled shrimp, clutching his stomach, which also tripped Yellow Hair.

It was just a brief encounter.

Bai Ze didn't even actually make a move; he just took two steps, looked down to find something to eat, and casually shook his leg.

The three men with red hair were thrown into chaos, with cries of pain rising and falling.

"Huh? That's all?"

Bai Ze swallowed the last mouthful of grass, tilted his head, and looked at the four people rolling on the ground, his eyes revealing a deep and undisguised contempt.

Foolish mortal, you can't even touch a hair on my head, yet you want to stew me?

It gracefully shook its mane, proudly raised its head, and glanced at the dumbfounded Tang San and the still questioning Yu Xiaogang.

Finally, its gaze settled on the little boy who had been standing still, wearing sunglasses.

Su Yun pushed up his sunglasses, a playful smile curving his lips.

"Absolute evasion? Or some kind of precognitive ability?"

His hand slowly reached for the tactical belt at his waist, his fingertips gently gripping a specially made high-explosive flashbang.

"Little one, are you coming here by yourself, or should I—"

However, Su Yun hadn't finished speaking.

Bai Ze on the other side suddenly made a move.

Its originally defiant and arrogant gaze suddenly contracted into pinpoints the moment it touched Su Yun's eyes, those golden vertical pupils.

Buzz—

In Bai Ze's view, the world has changed.

As an auspicious beast, it is born with the instinct to understand the feelings of all things and foresee the signs of the future.

At this moment, through Su Yun's seemingly ordinary body, it saw a glimpse of a future that would make even the gods tremble.

That is not the future of Douluo Continent.

Instead, it was a vast and boundless sea of ​​stars that it had never seen before.

Countless fragments of the uncertain future flashed before its eyes like a fast-forwarded slideshow:

In those fleeting afterimages, it saw him holding a scepter powerful enough to judge all living beings. He looked down upon the entire divine realm, his eyes indifferent as ice, becoming the unique and supreme god-king of this world.

It saw that person standing on a towering ice peak in the far north, with a towering tower rising from the ground behind him, and countless spirits of soul beasts cheering and worshipping around him.

It saw that person, like a demon god cast in steel, standing alone at the entrance to the abyss plane.

It saw the man seated on the captain's chair of a massive, eternal starship, the stargate behind him transformed into a colossal black hole capable of devouring galaxies. Thousands of dragons transformed into warships to escort him, and fleets from countless planets paid homage to him.

Click.

The image shattered, and consciousness returned.

Bai Ze's golden pupils trembled violently, and his heart pounded wildly.

"Meow—(Holy crap—Holy shit—)"

Bai Ze's once proud head froze.

Its prepared low growl was swallowed back.

It looked at Su Yun as if he were the thickest thigh in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Although the future is uncertain, no matter which future it is, he will always be the absolute protagonist who stands at the end of the world, tramples the gods underfoot, and rules over all realms!