Help! This savior is too stupid!

The Lord of Samsara answered truthfully,

“They generally compliment me on my talent.”

Few people praised His appearance.

After all...there's not much to praise about her appearance.

Seriously speaking, he is not ugly, but he is not particularly handsome either. Compared with his strength, status, and sword skills, his appearance is just average.

This was the first time that the Lord of Samsara had encountered such 'sincere' praise as this will-o'-the-wisp.

"That means they have poor taste and haven't found a way to appreciate your handsomeness!"

The Ghost Emperor couldn't help but look at him twice more and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, I don't recognize you. You are also from the Pure Land, right? Only with younger generations like you can the Pure Land have hope. Let me see your strength... You don't even have the Origin? Ahem... Don't be too stressed. You are already so outstanding. It's reasonable that you are not outstanding in other aspects..."

This will-o'-the-wisp seems to have a magical power that can get along well with everyone.

The Lord of Samsara just stood there with a faint smile on his face, and said nothing.

He was just a little curious, why could this will-o'-the-wisp sincerely praise him for being handsome?

A man and a ghost were chatting when a small electric donkey stopped beside them. A mother and a daughter were sitting on the electric donkey.

"Didn't I tell you to go buy fish? Why are you chatting with people on the street again?"

Gao Er smiled at the Lord of Samsara and pulled back the Will-O-Glass who was making a move, obviously having heard the previous conversation.

She explained, "My dear brother, please don't misunderstand me. My husband is not saying anything sarcastic..."

Praising a normal-looking person as handsome can easily be misunderstood.

Gao Er explained the reason.

"My husband is face-blind and can't remember other people's faces. As long as he can remember, he thinks they are handsome."

Oh, so that's how it is.

"I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

The Reincarnation Monarch waved his hand.

"Sword butcher?"

The Ghost Emperor nodded.

"This is a good name. It's just one character different from my father-in-law."

In the Pure Land, there are too many people without names, and the Ghost Emperor has become accustomed to it.

It’s probably Jiang Bai’s doing again!

Samsara Monarch: ...

He had seen people who took the initiative to raise their generation, but it was the first time he had seen someone like Guihuo who lowered his own generation!

"Jian Tu, I will remember you. Work hard, uncle. One day, you will reach the real peak. By then, you will be able to see my back at the top..."

The Ghost Emperor let out a "hehehe" laugh, and this laugh seemed to remind Jian Tu of something, and he narrowed his eyes and started laughing too.

"I'm sorry, the boss's power has grown recently, and his mind is not clear. Please be more understanding..."

Gao Er apologized again and pulled Gui Tiandi to buy fish.

On the battery car, the little carrot-head waved goodbye, "Goodbye, handsome uncle——"

And the will-o'-the-wisp did not forget to take care of the junior Jian Tu on the will-o'-the-wisp.

"In Shengwu City, if you encounter something that you can't handle, remember to call me!"

"Remember my name, I am Ghost Emperor, the leader of the Heavenly Emperors!"

"If one day you become strong enough, you can come and try to challenge me! If you win, the position of Ghost Emperor will be yours, hahahaha——"

oh?

Jian Tu stood where he was, watching the Ghost Fire Motorcycle disappear around the corner.

"This is... the head of the Heavenly Emperor?"

The 'Buddha' mentioned by Sa Xiaoliu?

Jian Tu fell into deep self-doubt.

How about...trying to use your sword?

What if the fee is cut?

When Jian Tu thought of Jiang Bai's crazy look, he felt a headache.

"Forget it, let's first find out what this guy's name is..."

After a moment, Jian Tu, who learned the real name of Ghost Emperor, fell silent again.

"This guy...is called Despicable?"

"Is this really a person's name?"

Jian Tu couldn't help but sigh,

"Compared to his, our names sound much better..."

"I hope the names of the other Heavenly Emperors won't disappoint me too much..."

Jian Tu walked down the long street again, watching the timelines being sorted out by all parties.

...

D189 timeline.

This is the first time Wu Huo has organized the timeline.

Because time is limited, the Emperors of Heaven act separately. After all, with their strength, they can solve a timeline problem on their own.

And, it has been proven that the more Heavenly Emperors there are, the weaker the overall combat power will be...

It is better to act separately.

The Ghost Emperor, who had no original power, was thrown into Shengwu City to guard the base camp.

As for what Emperor Wu Tian is going to do now...

"The 'distortion node' of this timeline is actually here?"

Wu Huo was a little surprised, because this twisted node was the time when Zhuyeqing killed Wu Huo's father.

Because Zhuyeqing learned the child's correct name from Wu Huo's father, Wu Tiandi had a more normal childhood, which weakened Wu Huo's potential. In the end, Mie Tu refused to accept Wu Huo as his disciple, and instead took a fancy to Xu Xi. Xu Xi became Wu Tiandi, and eventually died in the fifth mysterious tide at the hands of the Immortal Venerable.

Wu Huo: ...

It turns out that having a normal name would cause the world line to be distorted like this?

However, Emperor Wu Tian was also very curious about what name his biological father originally planned to give him.

So, He planned to take a look first and then take action to correct this distorted node.

...

Zhuyeqing hugged his brother's body, crying and sobbing.

"Old Huo, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"I believe you, but don't rub your snot on me first."

Although Lao Huo was dying, he was apparently in good spirits and even had enough energy to smoke one last cigarette.

"My son..."

Zhuyeqing nodded repeatedly, "You are the only son in nine generations, I will definitely help you raise him, and your son will be my son from now on!"

In this era, Lao Huo can only trust Zhuyeqing.

Old Huo reminded him, "By the way, don't register my son with you. You have a criminal record, which will affect his future civil service exam..."

"By the way, Lao Huo, what's your son's name?"

Lao Huo recalled, "My wife particularly liked a handsome old man named Takeshi Kaneshiro. She had a difficult delivery at the time... In the end, she gave the child a similar name, hoping that the child would be as handsome as the old man..."

Zhuyeqing nodded heavily.

"I understand. Our son will also be called Takeshi Kaneshiro from now on!"

"Asshole, your last name is Huo..."

Feeling his life slipping away, Old Huo seemed to see his lover, still chanting his child's name.

"Huo Chengwu."

Zhuyeqing suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, yes, our son will be called Huo Chengwu from now on. This is a good name. He will definitely be very good at martial arts in the future. He can kill me with one punch. I will avenge you. We can have a couple of drinks when we go downstairs..."

Zhuyeqing was just speaking when a figure appeared in the field without him noticing.

The figure squatted beside Zhuyeqing and closed Lao Huo's eyes, still saying something incomprehensible.

"Dad, I understand."

Wu Huo said softly,

"I've become a martial artist."

.......

(Sleep, yeah.)