Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Here...where is it..."

My consciousness seemed to have fallen into a black sea.

Everything around him seemed to have become nothing, leaving him alone, as if there was no other living thing here except himself.

"I am still alive……"

Constantly floating up and down in the deep sea, his soul drifted tirelessly. At some point, he had forgotten who he was and even where his soul was.

As time passed, Cao Yanbing's mind began to become confused, and various memories began to slowly seep in.

Gradually, he felt as if his consciousness was constantly floating to the surface of the sea, but his body was constantly falling into the dark seabed.

Abandoning his body, he floated towards the faint light spot on the sea without any worries.

Despair and fear began to spread in his heart, but Cao Yanbing did not stop.

The closer he got to the light spot on the sea, the more cracks filled his soul, but his eyes became more and more determined.

He had a hunch that only by touching that spot of light would he have hope of survival.

"Cao Yanbing..."

Suddenly, Cao Yanbing stopped. A familiar voice came to his ears. He tried his best to recall it, but he had no memory of the voice.

The female voice was very kind and familiar, as if this voice had been with him for a long time.

Slowly, he could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the sea, but the light spot symbolizing hope was getting weaker and weaker at this moment, and Cao Yanbing's consciousness began to become trance-like.

"Cao Yanbing..."

This gentle calling voice made him feel very friendly, but deep down in his heart, a sense of fear began to spread.

In his current memory, it seems that this voice does not exist at all, and the sense of familiarity has nothing to do with memory. It seems that he has indeed forgotten something very important.

closer, closer...

He was only one meter away from the sea, but the next moment, he froze again.

The light spot disappeared, and there was a person whose face could not be seen clearly floating on the dark sea. Judging from the figure, he should be a woman.

Looking at the person in front of him, Cao Yanbing did not feel panic or fear. He had a very strange illusion, as if the other person was in the sea and he was on the surface.

As if seeing Cao Yanbing, the other party's body began to float slowly to the sea, and her face continued to enlarge in Cao Yanbing's field of vision.

There was a sense of confusion in my heart, and the woman's face became clearer and clearer. Her seductive red lips moved slightly, as if she was calling Cao Yanbing's name softly.

The sea surface is like a mirror, reflecting two bodies.

"who are you?"

Click!

The moment Cao Yanbing said these three words in confusion, the entire sea surface began to shatter like a lens, and at the same time, the woman's body fell apart.

wow——

The seawater quickly submerged the man's face, and Cao Yanbing suddenly woke up. He breathed in the fresh air, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

What I saw in front of me was no longer the bottom of the sea, but a very strange iron door.

"my body……"

Not paying attention to the sudden change of scene in front of him, Cao Yanbing lowered his head and subconsciously looked at his hands.

Hold on, let go, hold on, let go.

After repeating it several times, he finally confirmed that his body was real.

Although he didn't know how much time had passed, he still remembered everything just now, especially the scene when the sea water submerged him at the end, which he would never forget.

And...the woman whose face can't be seen clearly...

Lost memories flooded into my mind like a tide, but those memories were scattered and without any organization or order.

The only thing he remembered clearly was the figure of a woman.

Wearing a golden crown inlaid with gems, wearing an extremely dazzling battle armor, with six wings slowly unfolding behind her, her beauty is breathtaking.

"Qian Ren...Xue?"

Cao Yanbing muttered uncertainly, and the memory of her in his mind became blurry. He only remembered that when he blocked the attack and his consciousness was about to drift away, everything in front of him seemed to be suspended.

"I should be a strong person..."

The more he recalled, the more his head hurt. Severe pain swept through his mind. In just a moment, Cao Yanbing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What's the matter?"

Cao Yanbing tried his best to stay calm. He shook his head and planned to let go of some things first.

wow-

At this moment, the large iron door in front of him, which Cao Yanbing ignored, seemed to be pushed by someone from inside. The iron chain wrapped around the door scraped against the iron sheet and fell to the ground.

The crisp sound spread far and clear in this strange world.

Behind him was endless darkness, and in front of him was a strange large iron door that seemed to be opening on its own.

All of this seemed to be forcing him to walk towards the door step by step.

creak-

Cao Yanbing didn't think much. He stretched out his hand and pushed towards the iron gate.

The iron door was very thick, even heavier than he imagined. He reluctantly pushed the iron door open, revealing the somewhat dark staircase inside.

"Have I...returned to Earth?"

This absurd thought flashed through Cao Yanbing's mind. He looked around, seeing everything unfamiliar and familiar.

He seemed to be in a stairwell. The door was dark and there was only a corridor and an upward staircase.

Looking towards the corridor, thick security doors stood in the darkness. Each door seemed to have its own house number.

"This...is the real world??"

He reached out and pinched his face. The pain told him that this was not a dream, as if everything was real.

Turning around subconsciously, Cao Yanbing suddenly discovered that behind him, the door had disappeared at some point, and what appeared in front of him was a downward corridor.

"Where's the door...?"

Cao Yanbing was stunned. He stayed dazed for a few seconds before finally taking steps and walking down the stairs.

"patta~patta~"

Footsteps echoed in the silent corridor.

Except for his own footsteps, there was no other sound at all. It was like a dead world, and his goal was the unknown road.

I don't know how many floors down, Cao Yanbing walked to the handrail of the stairs, leaned out and took a look down.

As far as the eye can see, only the handrails of the stairs on the fourth floor can be seen, and there is still endless darkness below.

Turning around and looking up, he could only see the handrails of the stairs on the fourth floor, as if the floors above this building had been completely swallowed up by darkness.

"Is this place really the real world..."

Cao Yanbing felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason.

It was strange that he had not felt fear like this for many years.