Hey, Second Nephew

In the early morning Sunset Forest, gentle sunlight filtered down through the trees.

Rustle, rustle—

A young man in a cloth shirt moved swiftly through the forest, his sharp eyes scanning his surroundings, filled with vigilance.

The youth had black hair and black eyes. His muscles stretched his cloth shirt taut, yet his speed was utterly mismatched with his build. His entire body radiated the aura of a Ferocious Beast.

When some weaker Soul Beasts sensed that aura, they fled in terror.

"This Sunset Forest is so huge. Why can't I run into a Soul Beast around five thousand years old?"

The youth frowned tightly as he watched the Soul Beasts scatter around him.

He had already wandered through Sunset Forest for half a month, yet he still had not found a Soul Beast suitable for his Third Soul Ring.

"Ugh, there isn't even a computer or phone to kill time with. Life in this world is so boring," the youth sighed.

Back then, he had merely stayed up late watching a show. Yet somehow, the more he watched, the more he ended up inside it.

He had even transmigrated into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and become the son of Yu Luomian, the clan's second-in-command.

Yu Xiaowei was his name in this world. Since Yu Luomian had fathered him late in life, he doted on him immensely.

When he awakened his Martial Soul at the age of six, he had been rather nervous. Other transmigrators had systems and cheat abilities, but he had spent six years calling for one and gotten nothing.

What if he awakened some mutated trash Martial Soul? Wouldn't he be driven from the clan like Yu Xiaogang?

But just as he feared, his Martial Soul really did mutate.

Looking at the strange Martial Soul that resembled a tadpole, yet had two powerful hind legs and an exceptionally long tail, he could not help wanting to stab himself.

What the hell was this thing?

Yu Luomian wore a disappointed expression as well. He had placed great hopes on this son of his, only for him to awaken a trash Martial Soul.

Then, during the subsequent Soul Power test, the result left every Yu Family Member dumbfounded.

Innate Full Soul Power.

Based on the Yu Clan's years of research into Martial Souls, they had concluded that Innate Soul Power was directly proportional to the strength of one's Martial Soul.

This discovery immediately revived Yu Luomian's spirits. Since Yu Xiaowei possessed Innate Full Soul Power, there were two possibilities.

Either he had Twin Martial Souls, with an exceptionally powerful second Martial Soul, or his Martial Soul was not trash at all, but some kind of powerful mutated Martial Soul.

After confirming that Yu Xiaowei did not have Twin Martial Souls,

Yu Luomian eagerly took him into Sunset Forest and hunted a four-hundred-and-twenty-year-old Soul Beast.

It happened to be right at the theoretical age limit for a First Soul Ring.

After absorbing the First Soul Ring, Yu Xiaowei's Martial Soul truly changed, as if it had evolved.

Its legs became even thicker, two somewhat short forelimbs evolved, a coral-like Dorsal Fin grew from its back, and its tail became thicker, longer, more resilient, and more powerful.

When they saw the Martial Soul take on a new form, not only did Yu Luomian cry, but Yu Xiaowei's eyes also filled with tears.

He knew this Martial Soul's appearance all too well.

Godzilla!!!

It was from a movie he had watched just days before transmigrating. He never expected it to follow him here.

When the Godzilla Martial Soul had just evolved, Yu Xiaowei, who was only level 13, could not yet control it perfectly.

Thus, whenever other children in the clan awakened their Martial Souls, Godzilla would uncontrollably possess him on its own.

And any Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon awakened during that time would mutate under the effects of Nuclear Radiation one hundred percent of the time.

For example, grotesque mutations like five legs, three heads, or seven arms.

At first, the clan elders did not realize that he was the problem. They thought the clan had gained new super Martial Souls.

However, the tests showed that aside from looking ugly, those Martial Souls had not been enhanced in the slightest.

At that point, a particularly observant elder, Yu Yuanzhen, discovered the issue: whenever a bizarre Martial Soul mutation appeared in the clan, Yu Xiaowei was inevitably summoning his Martial Soul.

After testing it twice, the Yu Clan gained an unspoken rule.

Whenever a child in the clan awakened their Martial Soul, Yu Xiaowei had to go out and play. He could go anywhere, but he was not allowed to return and wreak havoc on the family.

Six years had now passed. Yu Xiaowei's Soul Power had also reached level 30, and he was stuck at the crucial point of obtaining his Third Soul Ring.

As for the Godzilla Martial Soul, he had been able to control it perfectly ever since obtaining his Second Soul Ring. But for safety's sake, whenever the clan held Martial Soul awakenings, his family still gave him a large sum of spending money and told him to go play outside.

He had taken advantage of this opportunity to come out, intending to hunt a Soul Beast himself and absorb its Soul Ring.

According to the theory developed by the Yu Clan, the age limit for a Third Soul Ring should be 1,760 years.

However, the Godzilla Martial Soul had given Yu Xiaowei an extraordinarily powerful body. By his estimates, absorbing a Soul Ring around five thousand years old should not put much pressure on him.

He had been in Sunset Forest for a full day and night this time, but every Soul Beast he had encountered was only a few hundred years old, at most a Thousand Year old. They were completely useless.

Boom—!

Just as Yu Xiaowei was growing irritated, a blaze suddenly shot into the sky nearby. Judging from the sudden roar, someone seemed to have encountered a Soul Beast attack.

Sensing the blaze's power, Yu Xiaowei's expression brightened. It was at least a three-thousand-year-old Soul Beast.

And it was a fire-attributed Soul Beast, perfectly suited for his Godzilla Martial Soul.

He immediately quickened his pace and rushed toward the blaze.

At that moment, in the forest ahead, Yu Tianheng, possessed by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul, dragged Dugu Yan, who was half-human and half-snake, as they fled in a sorry state.

Behind them, a massive crimson scorpion pursued them relentlessly, occasionally raising its tail to spray a thick pillar of fire.

"Damn it, how did we run into this thing? Yan, don't stop! Run!"

"Brother Tianheng, I'm sorry. It's all my fault for being so willful. Sob, sob—" Dugu Yan bit her lips and clung tightly to Yu Tianheng. Her pretty face was already streaked with tears.

Boom—!

As they spoke, a pillar of fire three or four times thicker than before slammed into the ground beside them. Their Soul Power was nearly exhausted, and this time, neither of them could evade it. They were blasted into the air.

Dugu Yan's right leg was blown into a bloody mess, and she lay on the ground sobbing in agony.

Yu Tianheng had also been shaken senseless. His limbs went weak, and he could not rise at all.

Taking advantage of the situation, the giant scorpion raised its two pincers and rapidly closed in on them.

"Beast!"

Just as Yu Tianheng resigned himself and closed his eyes, a Humanoid Tyrannosaurus descended from the sky and stood before them.

He seized the giant pincer that was crashing down, stopping its forward momentum. The scorpion immediately raised its tail stinger and spat out another burst of fire.

The Humanoid Tyrannosaurus laughed loudly, thrusting out his chest to take the fire pillar head-on. Then he suddenly leaped and kicked the scorpion in the head, sending it flying more than ten meters away.

Yu Tianheng, who had been about to offer his thanks, stared at the figure before him. The longer he looked, the more familiar this Martial Soul seemed.

Then came the voice he least wanted to hear.

"Hey, isn't this my second nephew?"