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

Poseidon Lakeside.

The images on the sky slowly shifted, showing that both Huo Yuhao had arrived at the outer area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest and were preparing to rest.

Meanwhile, the Shrek members by the lake took the opportunity to whisper among themselves.

"I wonder what Xiaoyuhao's choice will be next."

Xu Sanshi leaned casually against a willow tree by the lake, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, glancing sideways at Beibei beside him:

"Beibei, weren't you the first one to contact Yuhao? How will the story unfold on the sky next? Give us a sneak peek!"

He Caitou also came over, his honest face showing curiosity: "That's right, Beibei, you were Yuhao's mentor. What exactly happened when you first met?"

Upon hearing this, Beibei's gaze became slightly unfocused, and a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.

"First time meeting..."

He sighed softly and spoke slowly:

"It was by a stream on the outskirts of the Starry Sky Forest. Xiaoya and I were resting there when we suddenly smelled the aroma of grilled fish. Following the smell, we found Yuhao sitting alone by the stream, grilling fish."

"He was only ten years old then, as thin as a bamboo pole, but he was very skilled at grilling fish. Xiaoya was craving it, so she pulled me up to chat with him."

Xu Sanshi raised an eyebrow: "And then?"

"Then..." Beibei smiled, "Then we ate fish together and chatted. The kid was very wary, but he couldn't resist Xiaoya's enthusiasm and finally told us that he had run away from home to hunt soul beasts to obtain his first soul ring and become a soul master."

He Caitou suddenly realized: "So later you helped him hunt soul beasts?"

"Yes." Beibei nodded. "We saw that it was too dangerous for him to do it alone, so we offered to help. But that kid is very stubborn and insisted on doing it himself. We thought we would keep an eye on him from behind to prevent any accidents from happening."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the figure in the distance encircled by the golden light, and said softly:

"As for what happened next... you all know."

Xu Sanshi and He Caitou exchanged a glance, both seemingly lost in thought.

"I see……"

Xu Sanshi murmured, then became somewhat curious:

"What about Yuhao in the other world? Is it the same process?"

Beibei paused for a moment, then shook her head:

"I don't know. But... it should be about the same."

His gaze was fixed on the sky, but deep within his eyes, there was a hint of something indescribable.

Because he vaguely felt that Huo Yuhao from that world was so powerful, he must be very different from the one in this world.

……

Above the sky, the images continued to shift.

Just as Bei Bei had said, both Huo Yuhao were intently grilling fish by a stream on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.

[On the left side of the screen—]

A babbling brook flowed by, and a small, thin figure squatted on the bank, turning fish skewered on a branch in his hands. The fish skin was roasted to a golden brown, and the oil dripped onto the campfire, sizzling and filling the air with a delicious aroma.

A series of footsteps approached.

Two young people came into view—the man was gentle and refined, and the woman was charming and lovely.

The woman sniffed, her eyes fixed on the grilled fish.

"It smells so good! Beibei, smell it! It smells amazing!"

The two followed the aroma and saw the boy grilling fish.

Tang Ya's eyes lit up, and she quickly stepped forward: "Little brother, did you grill this fish? It smells so good! Can we have one?"

The thin boy looked up and eyed them warily.

In the left-hand image, the boy's eyes are cautious, but his wariness is gradually melting away in the face of Tang Ya's enthusiasm and Bei Bei's gentle smile.

[On the right side of the screen—]

The exact same scene.

The stream babbles, the grilled fish sizzles, and the aroma fills the air.

Tang Ya and Bei Bei followed the scent and came over. Tang Ya's eyes sparkled as she asked for fish.

The thin boy raised his head and glanced at the two of them.

His eyes were equally wary, but deep within them was something... that Tang Ya and Bei Bei couldn't decipher.

That was scrutiny, that was evaluation, that was a calmness that a ten-year-old shouldn't have.

But that look vanished in an instant.

He nodded slightly, took two grilled fish from the fire, and handed them over.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Tang Ya took the grilled fish, took a bite without waiting, and her eyes immediately lit up like stars. "Delicious! So delicious! Bei Bei, you have to try some!"

Beibei smiled and took the food, then tasted it herself, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes: "Little brother, your cooking is really good. It must be tough being all alone in this forest, right?"

The two Huo Yuhaos gave the exact same answer:

"It's alright. I'm used to it."

……

The three sat around the campfire.

While eating fish, Tang Ya chattered on and on, asking all sorts of questions, while Bei Bei gently added her comments from the side.

Both Huo Yuhao answered, but their responses differed slightly.

In the left-hand image, Huo Yuhao's answers are tinged with the awkwardness and restraint of a young man, and he occasionally blushes because of Tang Ya's jokes.

In the right-hand image, Huo Yuhao's answer was equally concise, but every word was just right, revealing neither too much information nor appearing cold and distant.

He even handed Tang Ya a pot of water when she choked on a fishbone—as if he had expected this to happen.

Tang Ya took the water bottle, gulped down several mouthfuls, and let out a long breath: "Phew... I'm alive again! Thank you, little brother!"

Huo Yuhao shook his head slightly and remained silent.

Looking at the boy, Beibei felt a strange sensation welling up inside her.

This child is too considerate, too... unlike a child.

But he didn't think much of it, assuming it was just a case of poor children learning to be independent early.

After finishing their meal, the two Huo Yuhaos bid farewell to Bei Bei and Tang Ya and ventured alone into the Star Dou Great Forest.

In the left-hand image, Huo Yuhao walks with firm steps, his eyes filled with the stubbornness and expectation unique to young people.

In the right-hand image, Huo Yuhao's steps were equally firm, but his eyes were calm and undisturbed—he even deliberately avoided some areas of the ground that were easy to leave marks before leaving.

On the lakeside, people were whispering:

"Yuhao from that world... why does he seem a bit... too calm?"

"You're overthinking it. Children from poor families mature early."

"No...look at his eyes, that look in his eyes..."

No one can answer this question.

Because in the scene, both Huo Yuhao are simultaneously facing a crisis—

A ten-year-old wind baboon suddenly leaped out of the bushes!

The gray shadow moved with lightning speed, its sharp claws aimed straight for Huo Yuhao's throat!

In the left-hand image, Huo Yuhao's pupils constricted, and his body instinctively leaned back—but he was just an ordinary person with no soul power.

That claw grazed his shoulder, tearing off a large chunk of flesh, causing blood to gush out!

He groaned, but endured the pain, and pulled a short dagger from his waist—the White Tiger Dagger he had brought from the Duke's mansion.

The wind baboon missed its first attack and turned to pounce again!

Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth and, the instant the gray shadow lunged at him, stabbed the dagger into its eyes!

puff-

Blood spurted out!

The wind baboon let out a miserable howl, collapsed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then stopped moving.

Huo Yuhao, on the left, collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. Looking at the corpse, his eyes were filled with relief at surviving the ordeal.

On the right side of the screen—

The exact same scene.

The wind baboon leaped out of the bushes, its sharp claws tearing through the air.

Huo Yuhao on the right also rolled to dodge, but a piece of flesh was torn off his shoulder, and blood gushed out.

He drew the White Tiger Dagger from his waist and, just as the wind baboon pounced again, stabbed it in the eye—

But the difference is that his movements are more precise and decisive.

After piercing the eye, he flipped his wrist, and the dagger twisted halfway through the baboon's skull, directly destroying its brain.

The wind baboon didn't even have time to scream before it collapsed straight down.

Huo Yuhao, on the right, fell to the ground but did not pant. Instead, he immediately covered his wound and quickly tore strips of cloth from his clothes to bandage himself.

His movements were practiced and calm, as if he had experienced this kind of life-or-death struggle countless times.

Everyone fell silent by the lake.

It was the exact same battle, the exact same victory.

But Huo Yuhao from that world inexplicably sends chills down your spine.