A comparison of the two Douluo, Huo Yuhao, the Lord of Reincarnation

boom!!!

An indescribable, immense pressure suddenly descended from the sky!

The oppressive aura was as vast as the sea and as heavy as a mountain, as if the heavens themselves had opened their eyes and were looking down upon this land.

"ah--!"

Chaos erupted instantly on the lakeside. The disciples with lower cultivation levels felt their legs go weak and involuntarily prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over, unable to even muster the courage to raise their heads.

Only those at the Soul Saint level or above could barely stand, yet even they were pale and their foreheads were covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.

Several figures soared into the sky, hovering in mid-air, staring intently at the direction where the sky had appeared.

The leader, with gray hair and beard, wore a simple gray robe. He was old, yet possessed the dignity of someone who had long held a high position.

It was none other than Xuanzi, the current master of the Sea God Pavilion.

Behind him, Dean Yan Shaozhe of the Martial Soul Department, Dean Xian Lin'er of the Soul Guidance Department, and several elders of the Inner Court followed closely behind, all with extremely solemn expressions.

"Elder Xuan, what is that...?"

Yan Shaozhe's voice was somewhat hoarse. He had lived for over a hundred years and considered himself to be knowledgeable and experienced, yet he had never felt such terrifying pressure.

The pressure was so strong that even this level 96 Super Douluo felt a sense of insignificance.

Xuanzi did not answer immediately.

He tilted his head back, his cloudy old eyes reflecting the slowly unfolding chaotic sky, his brows furrowed.

It's been over two hundred years.

He had lived for over two hundred years, experienced countless life-or-death crises, and encountered countless powerful figures, but never before had he felt such a strong sense of powerlessness.

"This oppressive force..."

Xuanzi spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and heavy:

"It is several times stronger than when Elder Mu was alive."

Yan Shaozhe's pupils shrank: "Stronger than Elder Mu? Then wouldn't that mean..."

"Beyond the limits."

Xuanzi interrupted him, his gaze fixed on the sky:

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be... a miracle."

"miracle?!"

Yan Shaozhe gasped, then lowered his voice and said:

"Elder Xuan, could it be...that one? But aren't deities forbidden from interfering in the affairs of the mortal realm?"

Xuanzi shook his head and gave a wry smile:

"How would I know about such things? Just keep reading."

He spoke calmly, but his heart was in turmoil.

Miracles are never accidental.

And the fact that it descended upon Shrek Academy at this moment could not possibly be a coincidence.

Is it a blessing or a curse?

he does not know.

But he had a vague premonition that after tonight, the world's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or landscape) would likely change drastically.

……

On the water lilies by the lake, Huo Yuhao looked up at the surging energy in the sky.

He also felt the oppressive force descending from the sky, but unlike his panicked fellow disciples, his eyes held not only solemnity but also a hint of... complexity.

"This oppressive force..."

Huo Yuhao silently sensed it, his brows furrowing slightly.

He had sensed the auras of most of the powerful figures on the Douluo Continent—Elder Xuan's Gluttonous Divine Ox, Dean Yan's Radiant Phoenix, and even powerhouses at the Limit Douluo level…

But none of them could compare to the oppressive force before them.

This is not a power that humans possess.

It's a power that even soul beasts can't possess.

This is... the power of God.

"But……"

A hint of doubt welled up in Huo Yuhao's heart:

"If it really is a deity descending, why do I have this...strange sense of familiarity?"

He couldn't explain where that sense of familiarity came from. It was as if something in the dark was calling to him, telling him—

watch carefully.

Look carefully.

There's another you up there.

Huo Yuhao shook his head, banishing the absurd thought from his mind.

In any case, being at Shrek Academy is the greatest guarantee.

Even if the strongest warriors of the Sun Moon Empire were to come out in full force, the academy would still be able to fight back. This is the confidence that Shrek Academy has accumulated over a thousand years.

"Let's wait and see."

He composed himself and looked up at the sky.

……

Among the sixteen sea goddesses not far away, a pink and blue figure also looked up at the chaotic sky.

She is Tang Wutong.

Today she wore a pink dress, her long hair cascading down her back, and her beauty was unparalleled.

A strange light flashed in those bright eyes.

It wasn't fear, it wasn't panic, but rather... a daze.

"Father……"

She called out softly in her heart.

The moment that oppressive aura descended, her bloodline trembled slightly. It was an aura even more powerful than that of the gods, and it felt somewhat unfamiliar to her.

Is her father about to make a move?

But why?

Why did my father arrive at this time, in this way?

Didn't he say that he should train well in the lower realm and not reveal his identity?

A sense of unease welled up in Tang Wutong's heart.

She had a vague feeling that something beyond her father's control was happening.

Meanwhile, chaos surged in the sky.

That magnificent voice rang out once more, resounding throughout the entire Douluo Continent—no, resounding in the hearts of every living being in this world:

[Two identical parallel worlds have been detected. To optimize the system, the two worlds will be compared. The world that wins the comparison will receive a 10% overall boost.]

After the comparison is complete, the two worlds will merge. At that time, the world that was stronger than the comparison object will gain the advantage of merging.

Now, let's begin selecting comparison targets.

As the sound faded, the chaos in the sky began to spin rapidly, as if an invisible hand was plucking the threads of fate.

On the lakeside, everyone held their breath.

Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted slightly, and the feeling of being "watched" in his heart grew stronger.

Tang Wutong subconsciously clenched her clothes.

Xuanzi, Yan Shaozhe, and other powerful figures stared intently at the sky, not daring to miss any detail.

finally--

The chaos slowly parted.

Two huge images appeared side by side.

On the left side of the screen is a brightly lit lake with a bustling crowd on its shore—this is none other than the shore of Poseidon Lake at this very moment!

In the center of the image, a tall, slender figure is circled by golden light, making him particularly eye-catching.

This person was no stranger to the entire Shrek Academy leadership; he was none other than Huo Yuhao.

On the right side of the screen is a void interwoven with gray and green.

In the void, countless dragon shadows swirled, while on the ground, a man dressed in black stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him stood four stunningly beautiful women, and beside him, an old man in a gray robe was chatting with him.

Two figures, looking exactly alike!

But their temperament was completely different.

The figure on the left was composed yet somewhat bewildered, resolute yet somewhat dependent.

The figure on the right was as calm as a deep pool, and the opening and closing of his eyes seemed to contain the cycle of life and death.

Above the celestial canopy, the chilling voice of the rules resounded once more:

[Comparison target selection complete!]

[Left screen: The Dark World - Huo Yuhao, the Chosen One of Destiny Nurtured by Douluo Continent for Ten Thousand Years]

Age: 22

[Realm: Eight-Ring Soul Douluo]

[Objective: Resurrect Wang Dong]

[Right side screen: White World - Huo Yuhao, the chosen one of destiny nurtured by Douluo Continent for ten thousand years]

Age: 22

[Realm: Samsara God King]

[Goal: To defy the unknown arrangements, become the strongest in the world, ensure peace and prosperity for the people of the world I live in, and make my family and teachers stronger as well]

[Next, the comparison begins]