Douluo 2: After competing with Huo Gua for the golden finger, he became the group's favorite

"I'm afraid I've fallen into the trap again this time."

"This is a scheme to push Wang Dong towards Huo Yuhao. If we separate them, how can we avoid looking deliberate?"

Mingwei was getting a little annoyed by the thought.

She had never thought that Tang San would treat his daughter like this. She even suspected that she had made a mistake and that Wang Dong was not Tang San's daughter.

Otherwise, why would someone be so calculating towards their own flesh and blood over a matter of luck, and use them as a bridge and container to plunder their luck?

As soon as this idea came out, Mingwei couldn't help but think of a conspiracy theory. If all this was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.

It just so happens that Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong both have three martial souls, and they can form martial soul fusion skills at will, which is 100% fusion, and they also have the power of Haodong.

What is more crucial is actually the abnormality that Mingwei discovered when he watched the two people use the martial soul fusion technique before, as well as a recent piece of evidence.

That is, every time Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao used the martial soul fusion technique, it was a process for Wang Dong to passively steal the luck of Huo Yuhao, the son of luck.

The same was true for the power of Haodong. Every time they merged, what flowed out of Huo Yuhao's body was not only soul power, but also an endless supply of luck.

If this continues, the power of luck in Huo Yuhao will continue to weaken, and he will inevitably lose his identity as the son of luck and the protection of luck.

By then, he would be no different from an ordinary person.

For Tang San, a God King with great luck, killing Huo Yuhao is as easy as crushing an ant. Huo Yuhao can't even resist.

When he reached that position, if Huo Yuhao wanted to survive, he could only rely on the love of "Wang Dong, the daughter of Tang San" to stay alive.

But he still had to worry all the time whether he would offend Tang San somewhere, be killed by Tang San, or even be tortured.

Of course, the above are Mingwei’s worst speculations.

Now, much of this speculation is no longer true.

Because there is no longer the imprint of Tang San's spiritual consciousness in Wang Dong's body.

"Fortunately, Wang Dong himself felt uncomfortable with the spiritual imprint at the time, so I took this opportunity to erase the spiritual imprint."

“Otherwise, Wang Dong would absorb Huo Yuhao’s luck here, and Tang San’s spiritual imprint would be absorbed back, for me to use to increase my strength.”

"These two kids, one is a blood bank, the other is a blood transfusion tube, they can't get any benefit at all, it's pitiful just to think about it."

With this in mind, the God King Tang had already received a new nickname from Ming Wei:

Tang blood sucker.

"The blood-sucking worm has severed the connection with the blood transfusion tube. Now this small wisp of luck force that was just sucked from Huo Yuhao's body is still in Wang Dong's body and can be absorbed by Wang Dong himself. It is also good for Wang Dong."

"But if that's the case, it would be too unfair to Huo Yuhao."

The reason why Ming Wei was so angry about the practice of using the martial soul fusion technique to absorb the power of luck was because there was a third party, Tang San, involved.

If Tang San did not exist, the luck between the two would only be shared between Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, the official couple of the original novel. This would be normal, and they might even be willing to do so.

But what does it matter if an outsider comes to steal things?

How shameless!

Mingwei in the room thought about it and brought up the avenue that had contacted her before.

“Hey, Huo Yuhao must be the child of destiny that you have chosen. Do you want to give him some hints?”

The other party did not respond. Ming Wei poked him a few more times without giving up, and finally a familiar and reluctant voice was heard.

"I've already sent you to him, isn't that a reminder? How else do you want me to remind you?"

Da Dao was speechless, and he felt that he had done enough.

“What I meant is to give Huo Yuhao some foresight about the future. Just like the foresight you gave to Jin Can before.”

Avenue: ...

"You are here to settle accounts with me, right?"

But Da Dao didn't say this in the end. Instead, he said lazily: "You can do it yourself. I think if you do it, he will be more willing to believe it and it will be more feasible."

"I?"

Mingwei stretched out a hand in surprise and pointed at himself.

I don't understand how this task fell on her head, why it would be more feasible for him to do it, is there something special about her?

"Yes, that's you. Be more confident in yourself. Also, if it's not a matter of life and death, don't come to me anymore. I'm very busy."

It means distraction, but in fact it means secretly peeking at the screen.

He thought that because he was too weak in the past, Tang San took advantage of him and spied on the future process, and saw Huo Yuhao's existence and life.

He then split his daughter into two, and sent one half to the lower world to join the game in order to steal Huo Yuhao's luck and use him to increase his own strength.

When Tang San led his daughter to the lower world, the game was already won.

At that time, Dadao had already seen his predetermined fate and even wanted to die.

But he met Mingwei who had accidentally entered the game, and pulled him over to be his savior.

Da Dao thought about it and felt that his actions were very wise.

Mingwei was still a soul at that time, and he created a physical body for Mingwei according to the data of the girl in this world so that she could better integrate into this world.

Mingwei, who had been scolded by Dadao, was thinking about what she should do.

"Should I simply and crudely fabricate a memory, or weave a dream for him, or just give him a little clue and let the dream develop on its own."

Mingwei did not hesitate for too long and quickly chose the third method.

Because she didn't know how the future would develop, she was worried that what she had fabricated would be unreasonable.

“No, have you figured out one thing? The person Huo Yuhao likes now is not Wang Dong. He still thinks Wang Dong is a boy! The person he likes is you!”

"Aren't you walking yourself into a trap? Fortunately, I haven't left yet!"

Dadao, who was secretly peeking at the screen, almost screamed when he saw Mingwei's actions.

In the end, he accepted his fate and tried to remedy the situation himself. He added the trajectory of the original world's development to the incense stick "Prisoner of Love" made by Ming Wei.

It made Huo Yuhao have a dream that seemed real and unreal, and was highly believable.

At the same time, Ming Wei, who was secretly observing Huo Yuhao's dream so as to add fragrance and change the dream at any time, soon discovered that this dream was a little beyond her imagination.

“I feel sorry for Huo Yuhao. After he wakes up, he probably won’t know how to face me and Wang Dong for a short period of time. However, this purpose is correct.”

Ming Wei always remembered that his mission was to separate Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong.