Douluo: Star Emperor Yuhao

Chapter 2 Huo Yuhao’s suspicion!

Walking out of the hall, Huo Yuhao's face was filled with sadness.

A big hand rested on Huo Yuhao's shoulder.

It was Rong Nianbing.

"I know you can't let go of those friends, but there's nothing you can do about it. The God Realm itself can't be protected in this situation, so they can only ask for their own blessings. Moreover, the harm of space-time storms is more harmful to those material planes. is the smallest."

"As long as you are not unlucky and get hit by the rolled up plane, generally speaking, there won't be much problem in the material plane."

"Think about Tang Wutong and your mother... oh..."

"It's too hard for you... once you become a god, you will encounter this kind of thing."

Rong Nianbing knew this kind of pain very well, but he had experienced it a long time ago. His teachers and friends died of old age in the material interface one by one and fell into reincarnation.

But I can only watch, but this is the rule of the God Realm. If any god can lead a group of people to become gods.

It is impossible for the God Realm to bear so many gods.

After all, gods don't actually have infinite lifespans. They live forever because of the existence of fairy aura, and they live forever because of gods.

But these are limited, and the gods need mind power.

To be able to live forever by relying on one's own strength, one must at least be a God-King.

"Teacher, I know, but I don't want to give up just like that. There must be a way!"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but watch his friend die.

"Hey... I really can't do anything about you. Hey, why did I lose the key to my God Realm Center? No, the God Realm Center is the place where the entire God Realm information is recorded. How can I lose it? No, I have to go find it. If you look for it, you have to find it within half an hour."

"Teacher... thank you..."

Huo Yuhao murmured as he looked at Rong Nianbing who was leaving alone and the key in his hand.

Resoluteness flashed in his eyes, he concealed his figure, and flew towards the center of the God Realm.

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boom!

About half an hour later, Huo Yuhao had returned home. It was already five o'clock. Tang Wutong still hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know where he was having fun. He probably went to find his father again.

Huo Yuhao felt a little sad when he thought of the two hugging each other. He shook his head. After all, they were just father and daughter, and it was normal to be closer.

Put the thermostatic ring in the box on the table and walk into a training room.

The room is filled with countless large and small soul guidance core components, exuding a faint divine light.

Sitting in front of the chair, Huo Yuhao put his head in his hands.

……

There is no way!There is no way!

There is no way at all in the center of God Realm!

Faced with this situation, the only way is to shrink the divine realm and give up the material plane!

Is there really no way out?

Huo Yuhao stared blankly at the sky.

From the metal block on the side, he took out a piece of blue divine iron, and the life carving knife appeared in his hand, and he threw himself into it with all his heart.

Every time he was in pain, he always made a habit of engraving the soul guidance array.

This will make him temporarily forget the pain.But the whole body is still filled with a feeling of sadness, pain and helpless struggle.

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"Yuhao? Yuhao? I'm hungry, where is the food?"

A beautiful figure roughly pushed open the door, and what came into view was not a feast, but Huo Yuhao's doting eyes.

The room was quiet, the lights were off, and there was nothing but a small box on the table in the living room.

Didn't come back?

Tang Wutong frowned, maybe he ran to those insects again.

Yu Hao is also serious, what good are those guys!

I was in a bad mood when I went to play with my father but didn't see him, and now it's even worse.

Pushing open the room, seeing Huo Yuhao leaning on the chair, carved with metal, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and then a trace of anger rose in his heart, it was the first time that Huo Yuhao ignored her words like this.

"Huo Yuhao! You are deaf! I'm calling you! Go cook quickly!"

Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little irritated because he couldn't find a way.

The voice was a little louder, and the power of the god of emotions in his body was leaked unintentionally.

"Okay, I got it!"

The God of Emotions is the top level god in the God Realm, and with Huo Yuhao's own god-level mental power, even a trace of it is not something Tang Wutong, a mediocre butterfly god of level two, can bear.

Faced with Huo Yuhao's supernatural power and chaotic emotions, Tang Wutong's hairs stood on end, feeling extremely frightened and terrifying, and his mind went blank for a while.

But these just passed by in a flash. After coming back to consciousness, there was uncontrollable anger!

In more than 20 years, this was the second time she felt this powerless feeling. The first time was when she broke into the forbidden area of ​​​​the God Realm for fun, threw a stone and accidentally hit a third-level god Thunder Dragon.

That feeling of panic and powerlessness came over me again.

"Huo! Yu! Hao! It's only been a few days! You're so mean to me! I'll ignore you! Go there alone with the soul guide!"

He grabbed an object on the side and threw it out.

boom!

boom!

The door slammed shut.

"Winter~Wutong~"

Huo Yuhao's heart tightened when he saw this, and he stood up suddenly, but Tang Wutong's figure had disappeared from sight.

Huo Yuhao did not catch up, although he could easily catch up.

Looking at the messy room, broken ornaments, and the missing Tang Wutong, Huo Yuhao fell into silence.

The alarm clock ornament was originally bought by the two of them in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy.

Mainly because Wang Dong always overslept, bought an alarm clock out of anger, and then died gloriously the next day...

In the end, he spliced ​​and updated the shell.

It makes it resistant to beatings, but no matter how hard it is, it is just ordinary iron. In the eyes of gods, it is no different from paper.

"It's completely broken..."

Sitting down on the seat, looking out the window, in a daze, there are countless silences in the corners of his eyes.

"Dong'er... Wu Tong... is she really alone..."

As the god of emotions, he will also have an impact on the surrounding environment when he is sad.

Everyone can feel their own powerlessness and pain, but Tang Wutong seemed to see nothing.

Recalling the process of meeting Wang Dong at the beginning, although there was some disharmony in the early stage, I have always taken care of him since then.

I met people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion several times. If Wang Dong hadn't been by his side, noticed that something was wrong with his mood, and comforted him, he might have done something irrational.

But now that he has become the god of emotions, she can't even see her own such superficial emotions.

He is a god, yes, but he is also a human being, and he cannot coax her all the time...

"When...became like this..."

Huo Yuhao fell into reminiscence, his eyes flashed with confusion.

After a while, he sighed heavily.

"Alas~... Qiankun Wenqing Valley..."

Ever since Qiankun asked Qinggu, her personality has become worse day by day.

Compared with a few years ago, there is almost no trace of the original Dong'er.

Except for that face…

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"Yuhao?! What's wrong? Tang Wutong lost his temper again?"

A chubby ice silkworm figure appeared on the window sill. Seeing Huo Yuhao's appearance, he first looked around to make sure there was no trace of Tang Wutong.

Turning into a young man, he stood by Huo Yuhao's side, patted him on the shoulder as if he had been there, and comforted him.

"It's normal, women are like this, like brother Xuexue, give way more. When brother chased Bingbing, he was beaten every day, and in the end he let me catch up."

"I'm really unhappy. Let's go play some games with my brother. I'll make sure you feel refreshed!"

"Brother Tianmeng, I'm fine, I accidentally provoked Wutong..."

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Huo Yuhao's mouth, and he had no intention of explaining it.

Stretching out his right hand, with a light wave, the scattered components returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.

He picked up the piece of metal and prepared to continue carving. Just as he was about to start, his body paused slightly without raising his head. There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and then he was relieved.

"By the way, Brother Tianmeng, take away all the dishes in the thermostat ring in the box on the table in the living room. Wutong probably won't be back these days, so you can eat them."

Tianmeng Bingcan's boss, who was staring in a daze at first, had an expression of seeing a ghost.

He looked Huo Yuhao up and down and put his hand on his forehead worriedly.

"You don't have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense? If Tang Wutong finds out that you gave us the food you prepared for her, you will be really doomed."

"Brother Tianmeng, I'm fine, don't worry, Wutong won't know about it, if she knows, she won't be angry."

Huo Yuhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a warm current flashed through his heart.After so many years, besides his mother Dong'er, Brother Tianmeng has cared about him the most.