I'm a Limit Douluo, and the System Wants Me to Be a Tour Guide?

Above the Western Sea, three figures stood facing one another.

Towering waves surged below, yet failed to wet even the hems of their robes.

A long while passed.

At last, a youth in blue robes spoke impatiently:

"Yun Ming, Chen Xinjie, did you two idiots have to drag me into your fight?"

His words showed not a shred of respect for the Sea God Pavilion Master and the master of the War God Temple, two of the continent's greatest powerhouses.

Yun Ming, standing opposite him, didn't mind. He merely replied indifferently:

"Su Tianxuan, if you didn't want to come, who could have found you?"

Su Tianxuan clicked his tongue, but before he could speak, Chen Xinjie picked up the conversation:

"A few days ago, I gained some insight, so I called you and Yun Ming over to see if we could make another push for that realm."

"So?"

Su Tianxuan asked expressionlessly.

"...No."

A trace of dejection appeared on all three of their faces.

Su Tianxuan stroked the shimmering long saber in his hand and let out a long sigh.

It was the best of times, and it was the worst of times.

Because there was no Divine Realm, and because there was no Divine Realm.

Twenty-six years had passed. It had been twenty-six years since he transmigrated to this Douluo Continent.

He had once broken the record for becoming a quasi-god in the shortest time, but like every other genius, he was trapped in that realm, unable to take another step forward.

Could it be that he really had to wait ten thousand years for Tang San and the others to return before he could become a god?

Su Tianxuan silently shook his head. He had plenty of time and a way to live until then, but he didn't want to place his fate in someone else's hands, especially when that person was Tang San.

He had come here to fight Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie with all his might precisely to break through the limits, establish a new Divine Realm, and become a true god!

They had made many attempts over the past few years, but every single one had failed.

Chen Xinjie smiled, his expression carefree. He was the oldest of the three and took it most in stride:

"Don't lose heart. Compared to the attempt Yun Ming and I made before, having you with us at least gave us some hope.

"With Yun Ming's Atlas Spear as the support, my Vast Sea to fill it in, and finally your..."

Chen Xinjie stopped there and looked at the extraordinarily strange, illusory long saber in Su Tianxuan's hand, a hint of wonder in his eyes. Then he continued:

"Your Time Blade as the link, if we had a few more helpers, we might really be able to establish a new Divine Realm."

Su Tianxuan curled his lip, put away the Time Blade, and said with a touch of mockery:

"We could have them now. Just let Ha Luosa and his lot kill freely, then find a way to slaughter that black dragon. Kill and save people along the way, and let Yun Ming's wife advance while we're at it. That would definitely give us enough helpers."

Hearing his utterly ruthless suggestion, Yun Ming and Chen Xinjie both put a hand to their foreheads.

If they really did that, there was no telling whether the Divine Realm would be established, but the continent's people would surely be plunged into misery.

This Time Douluo had always been chaotic neutral. Apart from becoming a god and cultivating, he cared about nothing. Fortunately, he thought the Evil Soul Masters' side wouldn't work out and had never sided with them.

Su Tianxuan also knew it was impossible, so he said no more and transformed into a streak of light, escaping into the distance.

But just then, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Ding! Future Tour Guide System successfully bound!]

[Receive tourists from the past and complete missions to earn generous rewards.]

Su Tianxuan paused slightly, suspecting he had misheard.

He was already a quasi-god, and only now did the system show up? Wasn't it just messing with him?

Why not wait until I'm dead to show up?

A tour guide, too? I'm a Limit Douluo, and you want me to be a tour guide?

Su Tianxuan was extremely annoyed and decided that once the so-called tourists arrived, he would eat up all their time. That would save him the trouble.

Just then, the system's voice sounded again.

[Rewards will increase based on the number of tours hosted, the results of the trips, and the degree of shock caused. The first tour can yield a god-level Second Martial Soul at most.]

Ahem, ahem.

Su Tianxuan pondered for a moment.

He felt that a powerhouse shouldn't focus solely on cultivation. He should get out more and experience the lives of ordinary people.

He was quite interested in work like being a tour guide.

At a glance, this system was right up his alley.

[The first group of tourists is about to arrive. Host, please prepare.]

"So soon?"

Su Tianxuan frowned slightly. He had wanted to first look into what fun places there were on the Douluo Continent.

"How long?"

[5]

"Five days?"

[4]

"Damn you!"

Time flowed around him, and in an instant, he returned from above the sea to Mingdu, a thousand li away.

[3, 2, 1. The tourists have arrived.]

As soon as the voice fell, two golden figures appeared before him, one after the other.

At that same moment, on the Douluo Continent of the Douluo I era twenty thousand years ago and the Douluo II era ten thousand years ago, a tremendous boom "simultaneously" erupted in the sky.

An enormous screen slowly appeared in the sky, its heavy pressure making both worlds tremble.

"What is that?"

Everyone and every beast in both eras noticed that something was wrong and looked up as one.

Words gradually appeared on the screen:

[Future travel livestream activated.]

[Starting now, travelers will be randomly selected to journey twenty thousand (ten thousand) years into the future, with a real-time livestream of their travels.]

[Selecting...]

[First future travelers: Qian Renxue and Ye Guyi.]

Travel to the future, broadcast live!

The moment those words appeared, the entire continent erupted.

If they could go to the future, wouldn't they be able to learn what was to come in advance and acquire knowledge from the future?

What an opportunity!

Countless people stamped their feet and beat their chests, lamenting that they weren't the lucky ones chosen.

In the Douluo I era.

In the Worship Hall of Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu gazed gravely at the words on the screen, his heart filled above all with worry for his granddaughter:

"This power may even surpass that of the gods... I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."

At the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Xue Ye couldn't help sighing when he saw that he hadn't been chosen:

"Qinghe, go and find out who these Qian Renxue and Ye Guyi are..."

Before he could finish, he saw "Xue Qinghe" vanish from where he stood, a look of shock on his face.

Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, and the others all fell silent.

At Shrek Academy, Yu Xiaogang, who had just arrived, looked up at the screen:

"I wonder how people in the future will carry on my theories?"

Tang San chimed in from beside him, "Your theories will surely be celebrated for generations to come, Teacher."

Yu Xiaogang smiled without speaking. He too felt that was how the future would be.

In the Douluo II era.

In the Ordinary Alliance, Shangguan Wei'er watched Ye Guyi vanish from where she stood, both happy and worried.

Being able to travel to the future was naturally a good thing, but there was no telling what would happen when Ye Guyi met Qian Renxue, a senior with the Angel Martial Soul.

On the northern frontier of the Heavenly Soul Empire, Huo Yuhao and the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, who were preparing to capture the Ice Empress, looked at the words on the screen and began to discuss them:

"Yuhao, do you think legends about your big brother will be passed down in the future?"

"There probably will be. I wonder what the Tang Sect and Shrek will be like ten thousand years from now?"

Huo Yuhao looked at the sky, somewhat excited and somewhat nervous.

Will my future self succeed in avenging Mother?

As everyone waited expectantly, the pitch-black screen finally changed.

The first to appear on it were Qian Renxue and Ye Guyi.

Then the camera pulled back, and a youth in blue robes, with white hair, delicate features, and extraordinary good looks, came into view.

He raised his wine cup and spoke, as if addressing both the two travelers from the past and everyone watching beyond the screen:

"Welcome to the future."