Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 121 The Rebel Gang Continues to Grow (Daily Written Version)

"Now we're comrades-in-arms, Yuhao."

Qian Daoliu looked at Huo Yuhao with a complicated expression.

Just then, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's weak voice rang out: "Are we really going to fight a god-level expert to the death? My request is a little different from yours. I just want Yuhao to take me to the God Realm to lie down and relax!"

Tianmeng Bingcan had a long face. How could he be so unlucky as to have mixed up with two terrorists?

"The path to godhood is blocked. If you don't eliminate the obstacles in your way, aren't all those things you're talking about just illusions, like flowers in a mirror or the moon's reflection in water?"

Qian Daoliu chuckled and patted Tianmeng on the head. Tianmeng had come to them on his own, but now he was part of their rebel group, so he needed to be comforted.

"Well said. Two lonely ghosts like myself, and a weak, pitiful little fellow, actually dare to try and overturn the gods' chessboard?"

The gray sphere slowly floated to the center of the group, emitting a wave of mental energy: "Interesting. Is your little gang short of members?"

"Old man, who are you? Why are you trying to take my territory?" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was so startled when she saw the gray ball of light suddenly float over that she almost jumped up, and then said angrily.

The gray color did not fade, but it did not begin to erode the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"You think I'd fight you for territory? What are you? You're nothing but a worm. If I didn't have only a wisp of my consciousness left, I would have turned you into nourishment in no time." The aged voice was unyielding.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm roared, "You're talking nonsense! If you're so capable, come at me! Let's see who kills whom. Don't think I didn't see that you only have this wisp of divine consciousness left, not even a trace of energy. You think you can fight me?"

The aged voice scoffed, "Indeed, I only have a wisp of divine consciousness left, but the level of my divine consciousness is many times higher than yours. What can you possibly do to me?"

"My divine consciousness is shattered, and with only a sliver left, you are no match for me. Just imagine, if I gradually restore my shattered divine consciousness and regain all my memories, what will happen then? I will grab your plump body, and then slowly apply force, and with a snap, crush you, and your juices will splatter everywhere."

"You..." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was clearly no match for the old man, and its ten golden lights surged continuously in anger.

"Grandpa, who are you?"

Huo Yuhao spoke cautiously, but couldn't help feeling a little amused. Why did his spiritual sea always seem to want to argue with Tianmeng Ice Silkworm first?

The aged voice was noticeably gentler when it addressed him, "Young man, I should not have originally belonged to this world. I only remember that I was about to die. But perhaps because my soul power was too strong, at the moment of death, it tore through space, and this wisp of my consciousness survived."

"At that time, that giant worm was merging with you, generating a very strong energy fluctuation, which attracted me as well. So, a wisp of my consciousness settled in your spiritual sea. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave here from now on."

"I only have a wisp of divine consciousness left, and it is extremely fragile. It will take time to gradually repair myself and slowly recover all my memories. If it weren't for the sudden intrusion of a wisp of highly nourishing energy into your sea of ​​consciousness, perhaps the time it takes for me to wake up would have been delayed for a long time."

A highly nutritious energy source?

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao turned to look at Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu, seemingly lost in thought, held the bound void in his palm, watching the five streams of energy colliding wildly.

"Yes, it's these five energies. You guys are incredibly audacious, even more so than I was. How dare you plot against a god-level expert at this time?"

A gasp of surprise came from the aged voice, making Qian Daoliu feel ashamed. This time it was his fault, and he almost made a terrible mistake.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old voice burst into laughter, as if it had witnessed something incredibly amusing.

"In that case, give me the remaining five streams of energy. These five streams of energy can help me recover my strength more quickly. From the moment you trapped these energies, that god-level expert may have already realized that his plan had been ruined. In that case, you might as well give these energies to me."

Huo Yuhao did not hesitate and nodded, signaling Qian Daoliu to hand over the energy directly. Qian Daoliu did not ask any questions. Just as he had said before, they were comrades-in-arms, and he unconditionally supported Huo Yuhao's decision.

"Don't you even bother to ask a single question? Aren't you worried that I might also harbor ill intentions?"

The aged voice sounded somewhat surprised, and then it extracted the five streams of energy from the small sphere and incorporated them into its own gray sphere.

"I've already died once, but I never expected the first thing I'd hear upon waking up would be so interesting: rebelling against the gods. Back then, I was merely an enemy of the Glorious Church and the entire continent. Hahaha, since that's the case, how about I join your rebel group once my divine sense recovers a bit?"

"Let me think, what do I remember now? Hmm... aside from some blurry fragments, I seem to only remember one sentence."

"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world, hahahaha."

Amidst the laughter, the grayness within the sea of ​​consciousness receded like a tide, and in just a moment, everything around returned to normal. The gray bead remained in its original position.

"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world." Huo Yuhao pondered these words. For a moment, he was stunned.

"Didn't you sense any sense of crisis from the other person?"

Qian Daoliu's voice resounded from the depths of Huo Yuhao's heart.

"No, although Wang Dong's incident gave me a warning, it also shows that my innate sense of crisis is indeed not wrong. However, judging from what this old man said, he seems to have an extraordinary background."

Qian Daoliu couldn't help but sigh, "Even with my strength back then, I couldn't have made an enemy of the entire continent. Human strength has its limits. This person's background is probably even greater than mine."

"At least they don't seem to mind joining us, which is good news, isn't it?"

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu understood: "That's right. Those divine powers before seemed to contain divine consciousness, which even I found quite troublesome to deal with. But this one was able to easily transform it into his own power. Perhaps he has gone very far in his research on the path of the soul."

"If what he says is true, and he intends to join our rebel group, then our chances of winning have increased even more."

After remaining silent for a while, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm only resurfaced when the gray light sphere retreated back into Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness: "How come your rebel group has suddenly gained another member? Are you really going to rebel?!"

The mournful look on Tianmeng Bingcan's face intensified.

Huo Yuhao comforted him considerately, "Brother Tianmeng, you're wrong. It's not 'you,' it's 'our' rebel group that has grown stronger."

(End of this chapter)