See the God of Destruction?
"Little fellow, the God of Destruction is not someone you can just see because you want to," the God of Lust's pretty face turned serious, her beautiful pupils squinting, her tone already a little unhappy.
"If what I am about to say next is related to the safety of the Divine Realm, I'm afraid the God of Lust will have no choice but to take it seriously," Huo Yuhao smiled frankly. The seven original sin gods belonged to the Destruction faction and were loyal to the God of Destruction. Whenever there was an existence in the Divine Realm that could pose a slight threat to the God of Destruction, the seven original sin gods would join forces.
"Little fellow, your words have no proof. Why should I believe you?" The God of Lust played with her slender, jade-like hands, as if she were not interested in Huo Yuhao's words.
"What if it is related to the God of Destruction's safety?" Huo Yuhao was not annoyed and continued to smile. "The turbulence of time and space, I suppose the God of Lust should have heard some of it."
"Continue," the God of Lust's beautiful pupils slightly condensed, and she stopped the movements in her hands.
"That won't do. I must see the God of Destruction," Huo Yuhao had a look of a dead pig not being afraid of boiling water as he spread his hands.
"Little fellow, your guts are not small, are they?" The corners of the God of Lust's mouth lifted slightly, as if she were even more interested in Huo Yuhao.
"Lust, let him speak."
A faint voice came. The God of Destruction, in a black robe, had at some unknown time already arrived at a certain place in the courtyard. By his side, a peerlessly beautiful woman was exuding a higher-level life aura.
The God of Destruction! The Goddess of Life!
"Greetings, the two great God-Kings," Huo Yuhao performed a rite, neither obsequious nor supercilious.
"God-Kings?" At the side, Ma Xiaotao only felt that her own brain was not enough. The existences before her, it was as if she couldn't see through a single one of them. Especially the man in the black robe, it was as if a single look could make her turn to ashes.
The God of Destruction glanced at Ma Xiaotao and casually waved his hand. The latter was as if she had been heavily struck and lay down straight.
"We have indeed met before, Huo Yuhao. Oh no, perhaps it would be better to call you Huo Yuhao."
Hearing this, Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly shrank. His entire person was like an earthquake, trembling violently.
He knew which "Yu" the God of Destruction was talking about. It was precisely because of this that he was so shocked. Because the God of Destruction, without having seen his memory, actually knew his real name from his past life!
"No need to be shocked. The reason you were able to come to Douluo was precisely because your crazy thought of destroying everything had attracted me. After you had died, I was able to guide your soul here," the God of Destruction said eloquently, as if he were very familiar with Huo Yuhao. "I never thought that by a fluke, the body you had transmigrated and possessed was actually the son of fortune of the current Douluo!"
"It was actually you who guided me here?" Huo Yuhao only felt his entire person was dumbfounded. He had never expected that his transmigration was actually the doing of this God of Destruction.
"That's right. Just as the Tang San who had dominated the scene for many years was guided to Douluo by the previous generation's Asura God-King, you are the successor I have also chosen from the Blue Star."
"I am your chosen successor?" Huo Yuhao said, stammering. He suddenly felt that his own train of thought was as insufficient as Ma Xiaotao's. Just because he had avenged Yuzuko and had slaughtered a few beasts, he could inherit the seed of destruction?
"Why me?"
"Paranoia," the God of Destruction replied. "You are a paranoid person. You had, with violence against violence, created a series of tragedies, paranoidly wanting to make that world experience your pain. Although you had a bit of a carefree spirit of repaying kindness and enmity, it was also caused by your paranoia."
"The era you were in was different from Tang San's. In a society where everyone was equal, your actions were not tolerated by the world. Your pain could not be understood by others. Your soul was in the underworld, accusing the world of its injustice. Your madness had in the end destroyed you."
Speaking of this, the God of Destruction smiled freely. "In that era where everything was constrained by rules and regulations, your destructive emotions had destined your tragedy. You are different from the Sea God Tang San, who was born in a feudal era. Your style of doing things would not be constrained by the era. And I, no matter what, could not acknowledge his conservative ways."
Huo Yuhao was silent. What the God of Destruction had said was not false. In that era of advanced information, the true victims had been harmed by the public opinion and had been forced into a corner. Whether it was him or Yuzuko, they had both been forced to a dead end. [note 1: Yuzuko was his dead girlfriend]
Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. This sentence was in fact not so. It originated from the famous words of the beautiful country's high court judge, Hewitt: "Justice delayed is justice denied."
And the true translation of this sentence is "late justice is by no means justice."
This sentence is used with a high frequency by people, often to comfort the weak, to inform them that justice will always come; or to mock that evil forces will eventually be sanctioned.
In fact, it looks like it makes a lot of sense. It is a good bowl of chicken soup for the soul. But in fact, this is a very irresponsible sentence.
"Late justice is by no means justice." If someone has been harmed, and the original legal protection did not appear in time, this is equivalent to having no legal protection. The most important thing about this law is its timeliness. For the victim, for justice to only come after they have already been harmed is unfair.
No matter if someone had found out the truth of the whole matter later, the victim, Yuzuko, and the avenger, Huo Yuhao, had already passed away and could no longer see it. Huo Yuhao's actions, while sounding a warning bell for society, had also sounded the death knell for the truth, goodness, and beauty of humanity.
If the people of the Blue Star could also cultivate soul power, then with Huo Yuhao's bitter and deeply resentful character, he would surely have followed the clues, had found the enemies who had harmed Yuzuko, and the keyboard warriors who had followed the trend, and would have slaughtered his way through. In the end, because of the kinship and friendship between people, he would have gradually destroyed the entire world.
"Huo Yuhao, your character has already undergone a transformation in this world. It was not in vain that I had the God of Lust place an obscure divine sense on you, which had made you open a door in your heart to accept those girls," the Goddess of Life spoke, which immediately made Huo Yuhao as if struck by lightning.
"I fell in love with Yu'er, Xiaotao, and the Snow Empress... it was all the God of Lust's doing?" Huo Yuhao was so shocked he was completely speechless.
"Why?"
"Your heart had long since died. In your heart, it was by then definitely impossible to accept any other woman. If we had let you know of our actions in advance, I'm afraid it would have drawn your dissatisfaction," the Goddess of Life added. "We hope that before you inherit the god-seat of destruction, you will leave your children in this world. So when you had truly completed your union with Ma Xiaotao, the God of Lust had arrived as promised and had guided you here."
"My wife is right. For me to be in charge of the Divine Realm with the intent of destruction is by no means a good thing for the Divine Realm. The intent of destruction also makes it impossible for us to have a child. After seeing the birth of that Tang Wutong, we had the thought of giving up our god-seat," the God of Destruction held the Goddess of Life's delicate body tightly. "It's all my fault. I failed to let you have a child that truly belongs to us."
The Goddess of Life shook her head, smiled gently at the God of Destruction, and turned her head to explain to Huo Yuhao, "Huo Yuhao, in your previous life, your heart had long since died. When we had guided you to Douluo, we had deliberately had the God of Lust amplify your carnal desires for you. That is why in this life you have so many confidantes. We hope you can also truly have a small life that belongs to you and your lover."
As she spoke, the Goddess of Life nodded slightly at the God of Lust at her side. Having received her signal, the God of Lust's jade-like hand made a beckoning motion, and a very obscure divine sense floated out from the top of Huo Yuhao's head.
In an instant, Huo Yuhao only felt an extremely crazed intent well up. He was all too familiar with this emotion. It was the pleasure he had felt when he had killed his enemies with his own hands, and the angry emotion of being thoroughly disappointed in society.
His heart was almost instantly occupied by that beautiful figure. The space that had originally belonged to Ma Xiaotao, Zhongli Yu, and the Snow Empress and the others was quickly squeezed into a corner. Fortunately, the scenes of them getting to know each other and falling in love had flashed through his mind, and had held up a pure land in his heart for the lovers of this life's Huo Yuhao.
"Yuzuko... Yuzuko..." Huo Yuhao panted heavily. His pupils had turned completely red. The madness of his extreme anger and his great enmity having been avenged had made him on the verge of losing control. If that Gou Luanshi could have appeared before him at this time, he would have surely been subjected to Huo Yuhao's cruel lingchi.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao was his original, true self. Huo Yuhao and Huo Yuhao, the souls of two worlds had in an instant completed their fusion and sublimation. All sorts of emotions intertwined. He, who had always been cynical, had at this moment finally shed a tear.
"My husband's character is upright and incorruptible. He will not show any partiality in your training on the Douluo Continent. The road ahead will depend on you. We can only have the Sea God as much as possible not interfere with the plane of your growth," the Goddess of Life raised her hand and released a soft halo of light at Huo Yuhao, which enveloped his body, helping his soul to gradually calm down.
Everything seemed to have come to light. Huo Yuhao let out a bitter laugh. He had originally thought he had broken free from the Buddha's control. In reality, behind him, there was still the shadow of the manipulation of the God of Destruction and his wife.
"Don't misunderstand. Whether you can ultimately inherit my god-seat will still depend on your own creation," the God of Destruction, sensing Huo Yuhao's self-mockery, couldn't help but frown.
"But I have once promised a woman that I would inherit her god-seat and avenge her," Huo Yuhao raised his head with difficulty and said with some unwillingness.
"I know of this matter. The two great god-seats of the Rakshasa and the Angel have already been shattered. Even I am powerless. Back then, I and the Goddess of Life were busy with the jurisdiction of other planes, which had led to the previous generation's Asura God and the Sea God jointly showing partiality to their successors, and taking the opportunity to interfere with the Douluo plane, to target the mother and daughter," speaking to this point, a slight anger had already appeared in the God of Destruction's tone. It was clear that he had quite a bit of a complaint about the matter back then.
The reason why the two first-level gods, the Rakshasa God and the Angel God, were at odds with the Asura God-King was because they were originally gods of the Destruction faction!
"Only by accepting my seed of destruction can you truly be helped to obtain the capital to fight against Tang San."
The God of Destruction said proudly. Life and destruction were mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, which was how the many karmas of the Divine Realm and the human world had come to be. Unlike the Asura God's unparalleled offensive ability of judgment, his and the Goddess of Life's divine power were the initial power that had been nurtured by chaos at the beginning of creation.
Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed. In his original plan, it by no means included the idea of inheriting the god-seat of destruction. All along, he had been building his own team so that his partners could inherit a certain god-seat. In addition, to help Gu Yuena complete her Dragon God's rebirth, and with the dissatisfaction of the Destruction faction towards the Buddha's group, with the help of many parties, they would defeat the Buddha.
From beginning to end, his own positioning had been that of an assistant. Besides the God of Emotion, what he was suitable to inherit were only the dual god-seats of the Rakshasa and the Angel, which were scattered on the Douluo plane.
After the dark willows and bright flowers, another village had appeared. He had not expected that the God of Destruction would actually throw an olive branch at him. This was undoubtedly an opportunity. The God of Destruction was even more so the mastermind behind his descent to this continent!
"I am honored by the God of Destruction's great love. In that case, I will prove myself to you," Huo Yuhao nodded firmly. Before this, he had never thought that behind him would be a true God-King.
"I am different from the Sea God. In the affairs of the human world, I will not help you. Everything will wait until you have the strength to transcend the plane," the God of Destruction waved his hand and said, "I have already arranged for the Sea God to go and handle other matters. It will take about half a month. One day in the Divine Realm is one year in the mortal realm. That is to say, I can only give you a dozen or so years."
"A dozen or so years... is enough!" Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up. This was undoubtedly good news for him. As long as the Douluo plane was not interfered with by the Buddha of the Divine Realm, with his and his partners' talent and circumstances, a dozen or so years would be enough to surpass the standard of a Limit Douluo!
"Report—"
Just at this time, a divine official hurriedly sweep past towards the crowd, his tone a little hurried.
"Didn't I have you supervise the Sea God's wife? What do you have to report, coming here?" The God of Destruction frowned slightly and asked.
"Lord God-King, the situation is like this. After the Sea God's father had returned to the Divine Realm injured, he had gone to the Sea God's sleeping chamber. Just now, this subordinate was passing by there and seemed to have heard..."
Listening to his report, Huo Yuhao, who was the instigator, his face immediately became extremely colorful.
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[Tlnote: Bruh, there's a witness]