Douluo Continent: Reborn as Yuhao, they all have ulterior motives.

Chapter 415 Ning Rongrong: My Master is Huo Yuhao (To be posted around 8 PM)

"Tang San?"

Watching the fleeing figure from afar, Bibi Dong subconsciously frowned. For some reason, when she heard the other person's unconscious way of addressing her, she actually had the illusion that the other person was Tang San.

But how is that possible?

If that guy really is Waiting, then it seems that only this can explain the anomalies she saw before.

For example, the scythe in Huo Yuhao's hand, which was clearly modified from a trident; and Tang Hao, who suddenly descended to the lower realm and sacrificed his own essence to cultivate that guy.

All of this seemed to be telling her that the guy was the real Tang San.

Should we give it a try and catch up?

After hesitating for a moment, Bibi Dong looked back at Ye Xishui and Ye Guyi, who were both unconscious, and finally gave up the idea of ​​pursuing them.

"What a pity."

Although she didn't know what had happened, if she had known earlier that the guy was Tang San, she would have used all her strength to kill him, even if it meant sacrificing her soul.

However, considering that Tang San had already suffered an eternal wound before leaving, and would certainly not be in much better shape, her mood eased considerably.

Bibi Dong was somewhat confident in her move.

Without achieving godhood, the wounds inflicted by the Eternal Wound will never heal. In fact, they will be accompanied by constant erosion and excruciating pain that requires the injured person to continuously use their soul power to suppress, until death.

It's simply the perfect choice for tormenting people.

"A hundredfold return... I'll see if you're so lucky next time..."

After taking one last look in the direction Tang San had left, Bibi Dong controlled the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which landed in Ye Xishui's hand. She then merged back into the scythe and quickly fell into silence.

Inside a restaurant in Mingdu.

Oscar frowned as he looked at the passerby in front of him, whose face was flushed from drinking, and asked him with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"You mean to say that this was done by someone named Huo Yuhao? Could a human being possess such abilities?"

Although more than half a year has passed since the incident, Oscar still found some clues about the murderer in Qiankun Wenqing Valley, such as an ice-attribute aura of unusual quality.

Based on these fragmented pieces of information, he immediately launched a thorough search of the surrounding area, attempting to find further traces of the murderer.

Unfortunately, the murderer seemed to have control over the power of space. No matter how thoroughly he searched the area around Qiankun Wenqing Valley, he could not sense any similar ice-attribute aura.

Left with no other choice, he could only first come to several surrounding cities to inquire about the situation.

It turns out that after investigating, they discovered that the Qiankun Wenqing Valley incident was not a secret to the people here at all.

Finally, through a local's introduction, he successfully found someone who had experienced the events firsthand and, in exchange for a meal, obtained unbelievable information.

He originally thought that the one who killed Ning Rongrong would be an unknown god from the lower realm, but it turned out to be a guy who was not even twenty years old and had just participated in the Soul Master Competition in Mingdu.

Even Tang San from ten thousand years ago didn't become a god until he was twenty-six or twenty-seven years old! In fact, without the help of the Sea God, it would have been even later.

Who exactly is this human named Huo Yuhao?

Seeing Oscar's questioning, the man was not annoyed, but simply smiled and waved his hand.

"In the past six months, everyone I've met who came to Mingdu from other places to inquire about this matter has raised the same questions as you. To that, I can only advise you not to elevate those so-called gods too much."

"Without witnessing it firsthand, you will never be able to understand the shock and excitement of seeing a once high and mighty deity being flattened and molded right before your eyes, powerless to resist."

"I've also heard that many people in the Douluo Three Kingdoms have abandoned their faith in Tang San because of this incident, and even Shrek Academy is planning to remove the statues of the original Seven Devils. You're from there, don't you know about this?"

"Really? I didn't know that."

Seeing the barely suppressed excitement on the faces of the passersby, Oscar's expression suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but ask, "So, you all really admire that Huo Yuhao?"

"Of course, if he hadn't shattered the illusion of those gods being high above us, we'd probably still be blindly worshipping them. Now it seems they're just a bunch of unworthy people."

Perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, the man failed to notice the coldness in Oscar's eyes and became more and more animated as he spoke.

"Moreover, we admire Huo Yuhao not only because of his strength, but also because of his contributions to this country. You may not know that the City of Original Sin, which shelters almost all the evil soul masters on the continent and is responsible for maintaining the security of the continent, was founded by him."

"I see."

Oscar nodded slightly, his voice suddenly turning extremely cold: "Thank you for telling me all this. Now, you can die."

"Well?"

As if doubting his ears, the man's expression froze for a moment.

But then, Oscar reached out with lightning speed, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him off his seat.

"If it weren't for the Shrek Seven Devils' all-out effort to resist the Spirit Hall's invasion ten thousand years ago, you would probably still be living under oppression. Yet, Huo Yuhao not only doesn't know how to be grateful, but also maliciously harms heroes from ten thousand years ago, relying on his own strength. And you actually admire such a person!?"

"So ignorant of right and wrong, who in this world will dare to work for the common people from now on?! You lot are nothing but a menace to this world, I see no reason for you to exist!"

As five halos appeared behind him, Oscar no longer concealed his violence and killing intent. His eyes seemed to spit fire, and he roared with a ferocious expression.

"Since he killed my Rongrong and destroyed everything I had, I will retaliate in the same way. First, Mingdu, then the City of Original Sin. Before I kill him, I will destroy everything he left behind, so that he can experience what it means to lose everything!"

The moment the words fell, the terrifying cultivation of a second-level deity erupted without reservation. The accompanying shockwave not only turned the restaurant he was in into dust, but also caused the entire Mingdu to tremble violently as if it had been hit by a major earthquake.

Two seconds later, the piercing alarm sounded from every corner of the city.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All residents, evacuate immediately! Enemy attack!"

"Seeking refuge?"

Oscar casually tossed aside the lifeless corpse in his hand, and slowly rose into the air from the ruins, his voice booming in everyone's ears.

"I'd like to see where you can hide!!!"

Perhaps because of the lessons learned from the City of Original Sin, Mingdu reacted very quickly when faced with the enemy attack. The moment Oscar rose into the air, a spiritual force spread out from the location of the palace and instantly locked onto him.

Immediately afterwards, two rotating golden and silver orbs of light rapidly rose into the air, shooting a dazzling beam of light like a rainbow towards his location.

Level 9 Soul Guidance Device, Sun and Moon Divine Needle!

Seemingly realizing that the enemy's strength was somewhat beyond expectations, the palace disregarded whether innocent people would be harmed and unleashed this powerful weapon, capable of easily determining the outcome of a war, right from the start.

However, Oscar didn't even bother to look at the beam of light, letting the attack, which was enough to kill a Title Douluo, fall on him without moving an inch from beginning to end.

The compressed energy exploded with a deafening roar, swirling up blazing flames that illuminated Oscar's perfectly intact clothes.

Unharmed!

As a support-type character, he is indeed not very powerful in combat, just like Ning Rongrong, without using his copying ability. But that is relative to the gods. Against these beings who are at most at the level of Title Douluo, he can crush them to death simply by releasing his divine power.

"This is the soul tool that your Sun Moon Empire is so proud of?"

Oscar casually brushed the dust off his clothes and commented indifferently, "Although my expectations for soul tools were already low enough, this power is still so weak that it has lowered my expectations to a whole new level."

"No wonder no one has been able to become a god in the past ten thousand years. They've neglected the cultivation of their martial spirits and instead pursued these unrealistic rubbishes. It's putting the cart before the horse! Utterly ridiculous!"

The next second, an invisible pressure erupted from his body, crossing several kilometers and landing on the Sun and Moon Divine Needle without warning, instantly crushing it into fine dust.

At the same time, Ye Yulin below was struck as if by lightning, and uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Ye, how are you?!"

"It's nothing, I just didn't have time to disconnect the mental connection and got a minor injury."

Ye Yulin wiped her mouth, looking somewhat dejected: "This guy is too strong. My Sun and Moon Divine Needles are completely ineffective."

Upon hearing this, the ninth-level soul master, whose muscles were bulging and who had also taught Huo Yuhao, glared at him and said, "Damn it, I'll just take my ninth-level fixed-position cannon and blow him up!"

"it's useless."

Jing Hongchen's expression was complicated: "That one should be a genuine god, even more powerful than Niu Tian who attacked the City of Original Sin. I'm afraid even a level nine fixed-position artillery shell wouldn't be effective."

"So what do we do? Are we just going to sit here and wait to die?"

"No, the Empress just sent word that Huo Yuhao recently went to the Jingyang Mountains, and he may have already sensed that person's presence and is rushing back."

Upon hearing that Huo Yuhao was nearby, everyone's eyes lit up, clearly recalling his glorious achievements in the Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

But before the group could even show a hint of joy, Jing Hongchen abruptly changed the subject, his tone grave as he continued, "The problem now is, can we hold out until Huo Yuhao arrives...?"

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Everyone present understood Jing Hongchen's meaning; clearly, now was the time for them to use their lives to buy time.

"Let's go up one by one in order of age from oldest to youngest, I'll go first."

The one who spoke was Kong Deming, who had been silent until now. He raised his head and looked at Oscar in mid-air.

"Among those present, I am the strongest, and I can hold out for longer, perhaps..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"Who is that?"

Subconsciously following Kong Deming's gaze, Jing Hongchen, who had been immersed in a tragic atmosphere just a second ago, was stunned when she saw the silver-haired girl slowly walking out of the void. Then, her face lit up with joy.

"They're here! Those are Huo Yuhao's companions! We're saved!"

In contrast to Jing Hongchen's delighted expression, Oscar appeared much more somber.

"……Who are you?"

He seemed to sense an unusual sense of oppression emanating from Gu Yuena, and his body involuntarily tensed up. He was on high alert, and every move he made was full of vigilance.

Who is this guy?

Could it be that besides Huo Yuhao, there are other powerful beings in the lower realm who can rival a first-level god?

"The person who killed you." Gu Yuena's answer to Oscar's question was very simple.

"...Kill me?"

Oscar was stunned for a moment, then burst into a furious laugh: "You can try!"

Despite his apprehension, he was confident in his own strength and showed no fear of his opponent.

Possessing the Mirror Sausage, which replicates the position of the Asura God, he could even be considered the number one person below the God King. Even if his opponent possesses power no weaker than that of a first-level god, he has absolute confidence.

But what happened next struck him like a thunderbolt.

Suddenly, another beautiful figure holding a pagoda slowly emerged from the spatial rift behind Gu Yuena. As soon as she appeared, she attracted all of Oscar's attention, and he could not move an inch.

Gradually, his eyes involuntarily reddened.

"Rongrong, thank goodness, thank goodness!!! You're not dead!"

However, Ning Rongrong did not show the same joyful tears he expected. Instead, she spoke calmly.

"Little Ao, go back. This is your last chance. I'm doing well with my master now, so you don't need to worry about me."

"Master, Master!?"

Oscar's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively looked at Gu Yuena: "She's your master!?"

"No."

Ning Rongrong shook her head: "My master is Huo Yuhao."

(End of this chapter)