Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 15 Bold Ideas

At this moment, in the realm of gods, stars dotted the deep night sky, shimmering with a brilliant and mysterious light.

The magnificent hall has an octagonal structure. Each wall is devoid of superfluous decoration, yet countless scenes shift and shimmer on its surface. Brilliant light constantly flows, outlining images of different worlds.

The main hall was empty except for Tang San, who sat alone in a chair, his brows furrowed as he stared at the screens of light not far away, a cold glint in his blue eyes.

Since losing his connection with the chosen one of Douluo Continent, he has been able to observe the movements of Douluo Continent through the power of the God Realm Central Hub, trying to find traces of the chosen one, but to no avail.

He dared not show it too obviously, otherwise the God of Destruction might notice his unusual behavior.

Suddenly, a series of rapid vibrations interrupted Tang San's thoughts.

He subconsciously looked up and saw that the light screen monitoring the Douluo Continent was suddenly trembling violently. The image was also constantly distorting and deforming, clearly indicating that the central hub of the God Realm had captured some unusual information.

Tang San reacted quickly. With a thought, powerful divine energy surged forth, completely sealing off the constantly trembling light screen to prevent the other four God Kings from noticing anything amiss. He then moved the trembling light screen in front of him.

As the gaze was directed towards the scene, what appeared on the light screen was a dense forest overhead. Space in the scene began to shatter, and a wisp of gray and dim air slowly flew out from the broken space, swirling in the air.

"Is this an existence outside the jurisdiction of the divine realm?"

Tang San frowned even more deeply upon seeing this. Judging from the feedback received from the central hub of the God Realm, this gray stream of energy clearly did not belong to the energy that could be generated by the 108 planes under the jurisdiction of the God Realm.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the unusual airflow with great interest.

"This aura carries a strong scent of death, even though it's just a remnant soul."

Tang San tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair, constantly observing through the central hub of the divine realm.

"But could this remnant soul be connected to the chosen one of destiny?"

By constantly adjusting the viewing angle, the image inside the light screen changes rapidly.

The gray stream of air, seemingly drawn by some unseen force, plummeted from the sky and hurtled rapidly towards the forest below.

Tang San's eyes widened suddenly, his gaze intently following the trajectory of the airflow, and his body unconsciously leaned forward slightly.

However, at this crucial moment, the image inside the light screen suddenly became extremely blurry, and all that could be seen was that the gray stream of air seemed to have entered a blurry figure of a young boy.

Tang San abruptly stood up from his chair, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes, his heart burning with rage.

"No wonder I lost contact with that chosen one of destiny. It seems that it was all the interference of your Douluo Continent's dimensional consciousness. You've truly made your way to your doom."

With a casual wave of his hand, he sent the blurry light screen back to its original position.

With that damned dimensional consciousness interfering, it's clear that I can't observe the specific appearance of that chosen one.

Tang San sat back down in his chair and slowly calmed down.

"But what good will it do for your dimensional consciousness to risk its own slumber to stop me?"

A confident smile appeared on Tang San's lips, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain. "How could your mere plane consciousness possibly comprehend the contingency plans I, as the God King, have left behind?"

"As long as that chosen one remains in Douluo Continent, he will eventually fall into my control."

……

The next day, the sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

Huo Yuhao's biological clock, honed over many years, woke him up precisely on time. He gently turned his head and looked at Tianmeng, who was fast asleep beside him.

The girl still had a sweet smile on her face, and her breathing was even and steady, as if she was immersed in a beautiful dream.

Huo Yuhao carefully withdrew his arm from Tianmeng's embrace, his movements extremely gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the girl's sleep. Tianmeng seemed to sense something; she frowned slightly and uttered a few indistinct murmurs, but did not wake up.

Without the warmth of her embrace, Tianmeng's body naturally stretched out, changing from a curled-up side-lying position to a supine position.

The girl was completely unguarded around him. Her loose pajamas had slightly opened at the neckline with her movements, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. It was as if she had done it intentionally, demonstrating to Huo Yuhao what a smooth, white shoulder looked like.

Unfortunately, the barren Tianmeng didn't offer much to admire; all that can be said is that it's very cute.

Huo Yuhao looked at Tianmeng's unguarded sleeping face and chuckled softly. He didn't wake her up, since it wasn't even fully light outside yet.

After covering Tianmeng with the blanket again, I unzipped the tent and walked to an open space outside to begin my daily morning exercise.

As Huo Yuhao's presence disappeared from the tent, Tianmeng's body trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Actually, she had already woken up when Huo Yuhao pulled his arm away. The reason she pretended to be asleep was simply because she didn't know how to deal with the situation.

As for Tianmeng, although she always said how much she liked Hyotei.

But in reality, she had barely even seen Hyotei a few times.

Last night, she herself didn't know why she suddenly asked to sleep with Huo Yuhao in her arms. Now, looking back, it felt like her love had cheated on her, betraying her "beloved" all along.

The problem is, it's so comfortable to sleep while holding Yuhao. That warm and reassuring feeling is even more comfortable than when she slept after consuming those millennia-old cold marrow.

Thinking this, Tianmeng's cheeks involuntarily became even redder, she tightly clamped the quilt between her legs, and rolled back and forth on the sheets.

"Tianmeng, oh Tianmeng, you are truly a woman burdened with sin!"

She blamed herself, feeling that she had let down the Ice Emperor and Huo Yuhao.

However, this feeling of self-blame did not last long.

Tianmeng stopped rolling around, and a glint of wisdom flashed in her eyes.

A bold idea instantly popped into her mind:

Yuhao is a boy, and Hyotei is a girl, so wouldn't I be able to be one?

After figuring this out, Tianmeng's silly smile returned.

Burying her head deep in the blankets, feeling the lingering warmth left by Huo Yuhao, she was clearly lost in her own beautiful fantasy, completely forgetting her earlier self-blame and inner turmoil.