The Exchange Game Starting with Lu Mingfei

Chapter 69 The Problem

"The important thing is that I have learned a lot and have more goals now."

The little devil asked, "What is it?"

So Huo Yuhao told him about his idea of ​​establishing an organization similar to the Spirit Hall, so that everyone on the Douluo Continent could awaken their spirits and have the opportunity to embark on the path of a spirit master.

He also mentioned his desire to learn technology in this world and find a way out for ordinary people in Douluo Continent who cannot become Soul Masters.

He said, "I had thought before about turning soul beasts into spirits in the hope of improving the relationship between soul masters and soul beasts, but this idea may not be perfect enough, and I need to continue to work on it."

"You want to see a beautiful world where everyone, regardless of race or group of people, can achieve happiness?" the little devil asked in surprise.

Was Huo Yuhao's initial motivation for wanting to become an omniscient and omnipotent god really this?

"I may never be able to do it, but that doesn't stop me from trying." Huo Yuhao's mindset was quite calm. "So what if I fail? At worst, I'll just dust myself off and become a god."

The little devil gave a strange look: "You're pretty optimistic? Aren't you afraid you'll make a huge mess of the world?"

"How much worse can it get?" Huo Yuhao shrugged and spread his hands. "It's time for a change in the Douluo Continent. We can't let those few families and forces keep riding on everyone else's heads, can we?"

"Do you think the Spirit Hall is stronger than the major empires?" the little devil asked.

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "I can only say that some of its practices are good, but in essence, it is no different from the major empires. What I want is to take its essence and discard its dross; blindly copying it is a dead end."

"There are far too few civilian organizations on the Douluo Continent," Huo Yuhao sighed, "and now there's a huge cancer on the planet."

Huo Yuhao was very skeptical about the origins of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Ten thousand years ago, evil spirit masters also existed, but there was no concept of them, and they were not as rampant as they are today.

He even suspected that the emergence of the evil soul master group was because Tang San, after becoming the Asura God, received inspiration from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger in order to gain the power of faith...

After all, the slaughterhouse from ten thousand years ago looked like the dojo of the Asura God.

Although the book about Tang San is a bit hypocritical, a bit overconfident, and has some ulterior motives, it's generally okay and has quite a few merits. The only problem is that Huo Yuhao can't accept Tang San's attitude towards Tang Hao. Maybe that's how people who are too starved for love are.

"You know about the Slaughter City in 'Douluo Continent,' and you also know that the place is gone. So, ten thousand years later, a brand new group emerged called 'Evil Soul Masters.' Those Soul Masters, if not utterly wicked, are at least extremely evil."

The little devil tilted his head.

What's the difference between these two words?

"Evil Soul Masters are just as troublesome as hybrids with unstable bloodlines," Huo Yuhao couldn't think of a good solution for the time being. "Martial Souls can mutate, and may even mutate halfway through life. Theoretically speaking, as long as a Soul Master has a firm belief and insists on not doing evil, although the Martial Soul will affect him, he can still live as a good person."

"But once they are provoked, or when they need power, their evil intentions get out of control."

The little devil understood: "It's the same for mixed-race individuals with unstable bloodlines."

However, those unstable hybrids are still controllable. But looking at Huo Yuhao's situation, the evil soul masters' power has grown too large, even more rampant than the Japanese Oni Clan.

"If dragon blood can be suppressed, can martial souls be purified?" Huo Yuhao suddenly remembered a spell taught by Electrolux.

—The fire of purification.

It can purify evil spirits, souls, and curses, making it a magic specifically designed to counter evil spirit masters.

"You have this ability?" the little devil asked curiously. "Is it your soul skill?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head: "This isn't a soul skill, it's magic."

The little devil raised an eyebrow. "Are there magic users in the Douluo Continent?"

"My teacher was a demigod from another world. He taught me necromancy," Huo Yuhao sighed. "But to save me, he has now become my third martial soul and soul ring."

"Martial Souls are quite amazing." The little devil was starting to get interested in Douluo Continent.

Huo Yuhao seems to have a lot of cheat codes; his brother should be doing quite well over there.

Since the project team didn't say the project failed, it means that my brother passed the test of Qiankun Wenqing Valley and should be stable now.

What heights can Lu Mingfei reach once he's freed from his shackles?

The little devil is really looking forward to seeing his brother again. What will he be like?

"Of course I'll help you," the little devil said with a smile, standing on the rooftop wall and facing Huo Yuhao. "I also need you to redeem my brother."

"So what do you want me to do?"

"If you want to complete the mission, you need a sacrifice." The little devil leaned back. "The White King needs a sacrifice to resurrect."

Huo Yuhao wasn't panicked at all; he didn't even check if the little devil had really jumped off the building.

He just frowned.

He needs to kill the White King, but the White King's sacrifice is Erii.

He wouldn't let Erii become a sacrifice. It wasn't that he liked the child; he just had a premonition that the child's life or death... would affect his ability to complete the project.

"Principal, could you do me a favor?" Huo Yuhao turned his head and asked sincerely.

Angers raised an eyebrow: "Tell me about it."

"I need high-quality White King bloodline plasma," Huo Yuhao said.

"Oh?" Angers probably knew that the little devil had just come by, but he was still a little surprised by Huo Yuhao's direct request. "I need a reason."

Actually, this is very easy to handle.

After all, there is currently a top-tier White King bloodline in this hotel.

"I need the White King to be resurrected." Huo Yuhao's opening statement was a critical hit.

Even Angers, a seasoned dragon slayer, was stunned for two or three seconds after hearing those words.

What is Lu Mingfei saying?

"Only by reviving the White King can I completely kill it and obtain the complete Dragon Bone Cross," Huo Yuhao quickly added, worried that Angers might kill him without saying a word the next second.

Only after obtaining the Dragonbone Cross can he develop more abilities related to the dragon race.

It's not that Huo Yuhao is saying this, but the alchemy techniques in this world are simply too scarce.

"Why don't you go and find Norton and the Dragonbone Cross of the King of the Earth and Mountains, so I don't have to take the risk?" Huo Yuhao seemed to be backing down, but in reality, he was gently pushing the problem back to Angers.

Norton's Dragonbone Cross lies in the Bronze City, while the remains of the twin kings of the earth and mountains are buried forever in the Nibelungen, deep within the Beijing subway.

These two Nibelungs are now lost because their owners have both died.

Perhaps those two Nibelungen, like the secret realms in those fantasy novels, have already shattered and been swept into the turbulent flow of time and space.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"