Douluo: The Sims of All Realms

Chapter 16 Liaring to be a Prophet

[Three, get a 'Simulated Dragon Ball' (Note: For every ten simulations, there is a chance to get this object in the next simulation! The greater the variable, the greater the chance of appearing!)]

Good guy, the reward this time made Wang Yanzu, who had long been used to it, get excited again.

Dragon Ball?

The appearance of this god-like item subverted Douluo's cognition even more.

Under normal circumstances, in Wang Yanzu's previous cognition, Dragon Ball is a divine object linked to "wish".

The wish hidden in Dragon Ball is as big as destroying the universe, as small as having infinite vitality.

Wang Yanzu looked eagerly at the third option, and his thoughts had already jumped to another level.

Yep, that's the world of Dragon Ball.

What exactly is the wish?
Infinite vitality?

Or become a Super Saiyan?
Just when Wang Yanzu's dream was active in another high-level cognition, the Sims system mercilessly poured a basin of cold water on Wang Yanzu's heart.

[All wishes cannot escape the category of 'Sims'! 】

A small sentence from the simulation system immediately pulled Wang Yanzu's leaping thoughts from the high-latitude Dragon Ball back to the Douluo Continent.

"Pfft~"

"What's the meaning?!"

The old phlegm in the throat immediately choked back, causing Wang Yanzu to spit out the fragrance immediately.

[Dragon Ball Simulation: In the form of text, it simulates a person's life until the moment of death, and also simulates the life of the blood relationship of the person used! (Note: The person who uses it can be anyone except the host!)]

Looking closely at the effect of the 'Simulated Dragon Ball', a sense of loss spontaneously appeared in my mind along with emotions.

At this moment, Wang Yanzu's whole body felt an unprecedented collapse.

Yes, the dream of Super Saiyan, shattered!
The dream of stepping on the Wuhun Temple, or even the entire Douluo Continent, disappeared completely.

"How could this be?"

After looking at the function of simulating the small dragon ball, Wang Yanzu's mood fell into the abyss and rift. It is hard to believe that the dream of becoming the god of Saiyans was shattered!
[Dreams are beautiful, but they can only survive for a moment, come on!juvenile! 'Variable' is the destination you want! 】

It seems that he felt the emotion that Wang Yanzu couldn't let go of for a long time, and the Sims system was even more humane comfort.

Moreover, the humanized simulation system helped Wang Yanzu make the third choice.

……

The next day, early morning!
The sun is shining, the spring breeze is blowing, the branches are swaying with the wind, and the towering trees come with the sound of birds chirping.

A dilapidated log cabin stands tall and built against trees. Although it looks a little independent, the smoke from the kitchen rises from the top, and the wisps of green smoke wafting, adding a bit of life to it.

Through the small old window, a child in sackcloth is skillfully cooking breakfast.

dong dong~

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and the boy in blue was politely knocking on the dilapidated door.

The boy's jet-black hair, wheat-colored healthy skin, a pair of radiant pupils, and a piercing appearance—the boy is exactly Tang San!
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

After knocking on the door for a long time, Tang San's radiant pupils also inevitably showed a trace of doubt, and then a doubt came out of his mouth: "Could it be that you went out to exercise?"

crunch~

Just as Tang San turned around and was about to go back to the mansion, the dilapidated door slowly opened, and Wang Yanzu walked out from inside, without showing the slightest surprise on his face, as if Tang San's visit had already been expected by Wang Yanzu.

"Here? Come in!"

Wang Yanzu, who walked out of the door, seemed to be greeting ordinary friends, looking so leisurely and at ease.

"Well……"

Seeing Wang Yanzu so relaxed and at ease, Tang San immediately showed a different look.

According to Tang San's understanding of Wang Yanzu, Wang Yanzu is a person who practiced the family, and his character should be full of vigilance towards everything.

Especially when outsiders come to the house, he has a vigilant character, and he will show a nervous look on his expression.

But now, what Tang San saw was Wang Yanzu's relaxed and comfortable appearance, and he didn't show the posture of a Lianjiazi at all.

"Ha ha."

However, after thinking about it, Tang San revealed a faint smile.

Wang Yanzu is not a simple character, just from the previous character design, we can see it!is not going to work.

Tang San stepped into the room, looking at the furniture in the room constantly.

"Okay! It seems that it is really as Grandpa Jack said, the house is completely empty, and you can see everything at a glance."

Tang San couldn't help but underestimated in his heart, the interior of the room was very simple, except for a wooden bed that could barely sleep one person!
All that was left was an earthen kang, a cauldron, two wooden barrels outside the house, and a wooden stake as high as a human head!
The rest of the gorgeous decorations, even things that can catch the eye, are not at all.

Tang San strolled into the house, and as Wang Yanzu stopped, Tang San also stopped.

"Why do you want to know its origin so much?"

Wang Yanzu didn't hide it, he waved his hand, and Tangmen's hidden weapon Xiujian immediately appeared in his hand, and he asked curiously.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapon Xiujian exuding silver light locked Tang San's gaze even more firmly.

"I'm just curious, where did such a delicate hidden weapon, Brother Yanzu come from?"

After pondering for a while, Tang San deliberately shifted the topic's attention to Wang Yanzu in order to avoid revealing the matter of time travel.

"Do you know why I chose to come back to live in this house?"

Hearing Tang San's tone of evading questions like this, Wang Yanzu didn't feel the slightest surprise, but turned his back to Tang San as calmly as God, and began to tell carefully planned lies.

Tang San was the same, looking at Wang Yanzu's back calmly, but he heard Wang Yanzu's non-questioning answers in his ears, and the puzzled expression on his face became more and more serious.

"This is what my parents left me, and I want to guard them! Including this small mechanism in my hand! And the prophecy ability left to me!"

Just when Tang San didn't care about it, Wang Yanzu's next words subverted Tang San's cognition even more.

Prophecy?

"Yes, at first I couldn't accept my own prophecy ability, but when I saw this little mechanism left by my father, combined with the blueprint of the future prophecy that appeared in my mind."

"I believe it!"

Speaking of this, Wang Yanzu deliberately paused, and waved an old yellowed blueprint in his hand, which appeared in his hand.

The pen and ink on the drawing is still wet, and a delicate heat weapon is depicted on it, with a few small words marked on the side.

Desert Eagle!

The ink on the drawing was not completely dry. It was obvious that this drawing was drawn just now, and it was Wang Yanzu who spent a whole night carefully drawing it last night.

(End of this chapter)