Douluo's Beginning: Possessed Kamen Rider

Tiandou Empire, Holy Soul Village.

Wang Yue sat under a big tree, holding a piece of blue silver grass in his mouth, quietly thinking about his miserable life.

He, Wang Yue, was a proper time traveler. Six years ago, his soul passed through the body of this orphan, and he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families.

Before time travel, he was just an ordinary office worker. Because he was tired of the "996" at work, he secretly watched Kamen Rider while working overtime. After being discovered by his boss and fired, he complained to God, and then woke up. Come.

Then we came to the world of Douluo Continent.

It was promised that the time traveler would bring his own golden finger!?

Three years passed, and the golden finger didn't come. Wang Yue had basically accepted the fact that his life was a salty fish.

At this time, a little boy ran over and waved to him:

"Wang Yue, go back and have dinner!"

Yes, this is the proper protagonist in Douluo World, the future God King Tang San.

Wang Yue threw away the blue silver grass in his mouth and stood up lazily:

"I know, Xiaosan'er."

Tang San had a look of helplessness on his face. Even though they were all of the same age, why did Wang Yue always call him Xiao San?

"Wang Yue, can you please stop calling me mistress? I feel like this name doesn't feel right."

Wang Yue looked indifferent, but said seriously:

"Xiaosan'er, get used to it as soon as possible. This name will follow you throughout your life in the future!"

Tang San was puzzled, but he just thought Wang Yue was talking nonsense and urged:

"Let's go, the food will be cold later."

That's right, although Wang Yue grew up eating Baijia's food, since last year, he has basically been living in Tang San's house, eating and drinking.

Tang San was indeed a man of two generations. At only six years old, he arranged the family's life in such an orderly manner that even a social creature like Wang Yue couldn't help but admire him.

Returning to Tang San's house, what he saw was a dilapidated cabin, and inside there was a real master, the top being of Douluo Continent, Titled Douluo Tang Hao.

Of course, at this time, he was still immersed in the deep mourning for his deceased wife, hiding at home and sleeping all day long.

"Father, it's time to eat."

As soon as he entered the house, Tang San greeted his father.

"Um……"

Tang Hao made a strong nasal sound, and Wang Yue sounded like he hadn't woken up.

In the world that Wang Yue lived in before, a six-year-old child had to cook for adults all day long. Shouldn't it be considered as child abuse if word spread?

Wang Yue curled his lips, "How can there be such a father? Fortunately, Tang San was born in two generations, otherwise he would not have been starved to death?"

But it was hard for him to say anything if he was living under someone else’s roof.

The lunch dishes are very simple, three bowls of porridge with a thin layer of green vegetables on top.

Wang Yue took a few mouthfuls and watched Tang San bring the obviously larger bowl to Tang Hao's room. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was really a filial son.

"Wang Yue, tomorrow the old village chief Jack will take us to awaken the martial spirit. What kind of martial spirit will we awaken?"

At the dinner table, Tang San couldn't help but ask, he was a little excited and a little uneasy.

Hearing this, Wang Yue glanced at him indifferently, and before swallowing the green vegetables in his mouth, he said vaguely:

"Oh, you should be able to awaken two martial spirits, one useless martial spirit and one of the continent's top martial arts spirits."

"Ah? Wang Yue, are you kidding? Each one can only awaken one martial spirit. How can I have two martial spirits?"

Wang Yue curled his lips, after all, we are also members of the time-traveling army. Do we need to lie to you, the future God King of the God Realm?

"How about we make a bet. If I lose, I won't call you mistress anymore. If I succeed, you will have to accept me as your big brother from now on!"

Of course Tang San was happy to accept such conditions.

"Haha, Wang Yue, you are lost. I have looked through all the books in the village, and I have never seen any book that records twin martial spirits. You can never call me mistress again!"

Wang Yue sneered, "That's because you are ignorant. Don't you see that the current master of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, is a twin Wuhun?"

My mistress, it seems that this name will follow you for the rest of your life!

Hmm...it seems to be two top martial arts spirits, the Blue Silver Emperor instead of the Blue Silver Grass.

Forget it, the current mistress doesn’t know anyway.

After dinner, Wang Yue returned to his residence, a thatched house that was built for him by the people of Saint Soul Village when he was very young.

He still remembered that when he first came here, he was still a baby. At that time, he relied on the village flowers of Saint Soul Village to feed him milk every day to support him.

Originally, Wang Yue wanted to accept the village belle as his godmother, but unfortunately the good times did not last long. When she was two years old, the village belle's husband, who was away on business, took her away.

After that, Wang Yue basically went back and forth between the old village chief and Tang San's house for free sex. Recently, it became more stable, and he became familiar with Tang San, so he went to his house.

In fact, Wang Yue didn't want to do this, but what could he do? His kennel didn't even have a stove, so how could he cook with it? Are you learning to survive in the wilderness like Mr. Bei?

Lying on the bed made only of wooden boards, looking at the roof, recalling what Xiaosan said to him at noon, he felt indifferent.

Tang San was undoubtedly the son of destiny in this world. His martial soul was worthy of the Blue Silver Emperor and the Clear Sky Hammer. But as for himself, an abandoned baby, if it weren't for the simple and honest villagers of the Holy Soul, it would be difficult for him to survive.

Where is my future?

Wang Yue sighed softly. He had been a social beast all his life in his last life, so would he have to be a laborer all his life in this life?

While he was thinking wildly, the sky was getting dark. After all, it was the child's body. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.