Chapter 545 Qiu'er: Nemesis!
Chapter 545 Qiu'er: Nemesis!
Chapter 545 Qiu'er: Nemesis!
"The so-called gods are nothing more than those who have mastered higher-level power and resonated with the laws of the world, making their physical bodies transcend the ordinary and become saints. Because of the disparity in the level of power, it is a kind of dimensional reduction attack against people who have not yet transcended, so people believe that they are omnipotent gods."
Xiao Ye No. 4 stretched out his left hand and, under Huo Yuhao's gaze, turned his left hand into an ice block, breaking it down into tiny ice threads.
"I am Ye Nanxiao, a fragment of his consciousness, which can also be a block of ice, or anything related to ice."
As if a rewind button had been pressed, the frost reassembled, forming once again a fair-skinned, slender, and graceful left hand.
Huo Yuhao swallowed hard. The moment Xiao Ye No. 4 separated his left hand, he felt as if Xiao Ye No. 4 in front of him had turned into a block of ice that could be found anywhere in the colder regions.
"To merge with nature, to become nature!" Huo Yuhao thought in shock.
"I had to rely on the special nature of my soul skills and my physical soul to hone my mental strength and soul over five years to reach this point. But how many people in this world are born with extraordinary talents? How many have outstanding consciousness?" Xiao Ye No. 4 lowered his left hand.
"Yuhao, many times, the original body says that he is just a useless salted fish, and even if he turns over, he will still be a salted fish. But in reality, how many people have higher talent than the original body? At the same time, how many people can realize the integration and transcendence between spirit and flesh, soul power and nature? Probably, before these geniuses become Super Douluo, they will not realize it at all, and may not even have thought about it in this direction."
After speaking, Xiao Ye No. 4 looked at Huo Yuhao quietly. He had explained so much to remind Huo Yuhao that the gods known on this continent were "humans" who possessed higher levels of power.
Even deities have emotions and desires. Since they have emotions and desires, their behavior will be influenced by their own emotions.
"A god?" Huo Yuhao murmured.
This concept was still too advanced for him.
Today, he was still thinking about how to improve the soul experiment plan. His cultivation was still slowly improving, and his life was gradually reaching his ideal level. But now, Ye Nanxiao's explanation of the gods left him completely bewildered.
It completely overturned his understanding of the gods in his memory.
Since they are gods, it would be too easy for them to disguise themselves as ordinary mortals.
"No wonder the Eye of Fate kept sending warnings. So the future is going to involve facing such an enemy!" Huo Yuhao clenched his fists, the frustration from the nightmares that had plagued him for days welling up in his chest.
"A warning from the Eye of Destiny?" Xiao Ye No. 4's gaze fell on Huo Yuhao's forehead.
He remembered that Huo Yuhao's Eye of Fate did indeed have the ability to predict good and bad fortune, just like his own passive skill. However, didn't Huo Yuhao's ability require mastering the Eye of Fate?
Or is it that Huo Yuhao has secretly cultivated and reached the Great Perfection realm?
Is it that amazing?
Wang Dong'er, who was waiting outside the laboratory gate, was very worried about the conversation between Huo Yuhao and Ye Nanxiao, but this was a matter between the two brothers and Wang Dong'er could not interfere.
"Why is it taking so long? Did Yuhao get into a fight with Ye Fox's clone?" Wang Dong'er squatted down next to the gate, her little hands constantly measuring the width of the gateposts.
At that moment, a figure humming a lullaby came into Wang Dong'er's view.
Qiu'er was wearing a training uniform from the inner hall of the Tang Sect. Her long pink and white hair was tied up. She carried a wooden spear on her left shoulder and held a string of glutinous rice balls in her right hand, eating as she walked.
When Wang Dong'er spotted Qiu'er, Qiu'er also saw Wang Dong'er, and she stopped in her tracks, her humming song abruptly ending.
Looking at Qiu'er, who bore a striking resemblance to herself, Wang Dong'er felt a faint sense of irritation for some reason, as if she had seen the naughty boy who used to snatch her toys when she was a child.
Not only Wang Dong'er, but Qiu'er also felt the same way. Although Wang Dong'er was very beautiful, she couldn't like her for some reason. There was an aura about her that she found very annoying.
"I remember, your name is Qiu'er, right?" Wang Dong'er frowned slightly, trying to ignore the inexplicable irritation in her heart, and greeted Qiu'er.
Qiu'er nodded, putting her right hand behind her back. Her glutinous rice balls were a reward she had earned through hard work in her cultivation today, and she didn't want to share them with anyone except the little fox and Jiang Nannan, especially the person in front of her.
"We met once before, but we were both busy at the time and just nodded to each other briefly. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Wang Dong'er, a powerful attack-type Battle Soul Emperor." Wang Dong'er stood up and took a step forward.
"You know my name now. Is there anything else? Can I borrow it for a moment?" Qiu'er's face quickly turned cold; she didn't want to have any more contact with Wang Dong'er.
Wang Dong'er sensed the coldness in Qiu'er's words and frowned slightly. She didn't understand why Qiu'er's attitude was so distant, even though it should have been their second meeting.
"Ye Huli is discussing some private matters with Yuhao. If you feel comfortable going in, then you can go in if you have a key," Wang Dong'er said calmly, turning her head.
"I don't have a key." Qiu'er walked to the other side of the Soul Guidance Gate, put down the wooden spear in her hand, and leaned it against it.
Suddenly, two stunningly beautiful gatekeepers appeared before the gates of the underground Soul Masters.
Qiu'er continued chewing on the glutinous rice balls, while Wang Dong'er stared blankly at the sky, bored.
However, they were keeping an eye on each other's every move out of the corner of their eyes.
After a long pause, the two spoke simultaneously, "You" *2
"You go first." *2
As a princess who had been pampered by the ferocious beasts of Xingdou, Qiu'er carried a faint air of arrogance and immediately continued, "You rascal, let's have a duel!"
Wang Dong'er slowly turned her head, her brows furrowed, her pretty face full of confusion.
So this guy is a martial arts fanatic?
"No, I'm not in the mood right now!" Wang Dong'er refused, her heart was entirely focused on Huo Yuhao.
"I think you are my destined nemesis. Come and fight me!" Qiu'er gripped the wooden spear in her hand, her eyes fixed sharply on Wang Dong'er.
"Nemesis? Are you kidding me, Miss? We've only met twice!" Wang Dong'er was a little annoyed, but she also felt a strong urge to try.
Qiu'er twirled her gun, then leaned it against her back, staring at Wang Dong'er, and said, "This place is fine too. There's no one around, so if you lose, no one will see."
Wang Dong'er's eyes revealed deep dissatisfaction. What did she mean by saying that no one would see her lose?
Wang Dong'er took a deep breath, and the wings of the Goddess of Light Butterfly unfurled. "A nemesis? Perfect, I'd also like to see the genius that Ye Fox has his eye on!"
Qiu'er's eyes lit up, and she let out a loud dragon roar. She released a dragon shadow in her hand, which circled around the wooden spear, giving it a layer of golden soul power.
The two met for the second time and ended up fighting right at the entrance of the underground laboratory.
At first, both of them were in a tentative stage, and their moves were relatively steady. As time went on, Qiu'er's moves began to become more open and powerful, and Wang Dong'er also began to take it seriously.
The slashing blows from the flapping butterfly wings, combined with the powerful gunshots, gradually left numerous scratches on the door of the underground laboratory.
Perhaps it was in response to Qiu'er's words about "arch-enemies" that the two women gradually got serious. Qiu'er threw aside the wooden spear in her hand and brandished the Golden Dragon Spear, while Wang Dong'er's butterfly wings transformed into wing-shaped guillotines.
A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out, but they could not penetrate the special structure of the underground laboratory.
The Golden Dragon Spear clashed with the Winged Guillotine once more, and Wang Dong'er was forced back several steps.
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"No, the Goddess of Light Butterfly isn't as agile as the spear in her hand. I'll have to use the Clear Sky Hammer." Wang Dong'er quickly retracted her butterfly wings, switched her martial soul, and a small, ancient hammer rapidly expanded in her hand.
A spatial rift suddenly appeared between the two women, and a figure jumped out from it.
Both the Golden Dragon Spear and the Clear Sky Hammer were blocked by a giant frost hand.
"You two, are you trying to tear this place down?!"
A reprimand brought the two women back to their senses.
When Qiu'er saw the person blocking her way, she immediately released the Golden Dragon Spear, stepped aside, and had some unfinished glutinous rice balls in her hand.
"Ye Fox?" Wang Dong'er breathed a sigh of relief and released the Haotian Hammer. She had just been serious; if that hammer had landed, the door to the underground laboratory would probably have been torn down today.
Ye Nanxiao glanced at Qiu'er, who was pretending nothing had happened, with displeasure. A thought struck him, and the Frost Hand on his back tossed the Golden Dragon Spear back to Qiu'er. "Little darling, are you bursting with energy today? You actually want to destroy the house? Are you a real husky?"
Qiu'er turned her head away guiltily, turning her back to Ye Nanxiao.
"And you! Wang Dong'er!" Ye Nanxiao turned his head and glared fiercely at Wang Dong'er.
Wang Dong'er quickly waved her hand and explained, "We weren't fighting, it was just a friendly spar! Qiu'er suggested it! She even said I was her nemesis and wanted to have a duel, but before we could even finish the conversation, she started fighting!"
Ye Nanxiao withdrew his Frosty Hand, grabbed the Haotian Hammer, which had transformed into a giant hammer, with his left hand, weighed it a couple of times, and tossed it back to Wang Dong'er. "Don't worry, neither of you can escape. Go fix the door for me!"
Upon hearing that her leisure time had been confiscated, Qiu'er stamped her foot in frustration, "No, little fox! I just wanted to have a fight with her!"
Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and gestured for Qiu'er to come over.
Qiu'er ran up to Ye Nanxiao, looking at him expectantly.
Ye Nanxiao raised his hand, flicked his finger, and gave Qiu'er a flick on the forehead.
"Go fix the door, or you won't get your midnight snack tonight!" Ye Nanxiao said.
Looking at Qiu'er, who was bowing her head and honestly admitting her mistake, Wang Dong'er wondered if the person she had just spoken to and fought with was the same person.
She then noticed that the attack she and Qiu'er had just unleashed with all their might had been effortlessly caught by Ye Nanxiao.
The Clear Sky Hammer was once the number one weapon spirit in the world, capable of unleashing tremendous power with just a swing.
Wang Dong'er wielded the Clear Sky Hammer with the cultivation of a Soul Emperor. Even without using her Soul Skills, simply activating it was enough to defeat Soul Masters of the same level. However, Ye Nanxiao hadn't even possessed his Martial Soul yet.
"Ye Fox, you've gotten even stronger," Wang Dong'er couldn't help but say.
Upon hearing this, Ye Nanxiao turned around, tossed his hair back with one hand, and swept his three thousand silver strands back, smooth and silky.
"That's right, I've gotten stronger again, and my hair quality has even improved a lot!"
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