Flip the Dog's Bowl and Turn Your Life Around

Ophis happily wrapped her arms around Ling Yuan's neck.

After breakfast, it's time for the new daily routine.

School Villa

"What's going on? You look so happy?"

Wang Ming looked at Ling Yuan, who was teasing Ophis's jaw on the sofa, and said strangely.

"It's alright, you wouldn't understand," Ling Yuan said, putting his arm around Ophis.

"Lolicon?"

"Puff!"

Ling Yuan spat out a mouthful of Lei Bi.

Ophis also revealed a murderous glint in his eyes.

She had some knowledge about Lolicon online.

Or rather, she actually wanted her master to Lolicon, otherwise how could she rise to power?

"Ahem, what nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Yuan wiped his face with a tissue and said awkwardly.

"What are you panicking about? I was just saying it offhand." Wang Ming looked puzzled.

"Could it be that they really did something to someone? Let me think... Lingxi? No, she's still alive and kicking."

"Xiao Fei, Xiao Li? Um, I don't think you would harm the Contract Beast that has entered your body, right? It would be acceptable if it were to flow back."

Ling Yuan: "..."

"No need to guess, I was just taken aback by what you said."

"Really? If it were a normal person, they would have rolled their eyes at me and retorted in an extremely speechless tone."

"I'm feeling a little guilty today."

As he spoke, Wang Ming revealed a sly smile.

"Tell me, did you do something behind my back?"

Ling Yuan sighed heavily.

"Since you're so eager to know, I'm not going to hide it from you anymore."

He waved to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming understood immediately and listened attentively.

Looking around and making sure no one was watching them, Ling Yuan cautiously began, "Actually... the Abyss settled accounts last night."

"..."

Upon hearing this reason, Wang Ming froze on the spot. (Not a still image.)

That's it?

He stared at Ling Yuan with a completely bewildered expression.

"Yes, what else?"

"Ling Yuan, I'm not stupid or dumb." Wang Ming explained his persona to himself.

"So you're a huge victim of injustice."

Wang Ming: "..."

"I'm angry, I won't talk to you for now."

After saying that, Wang Ming went upstairs.

Where are you going?

"Let's go to war!" he said, and left without looking back.

"Absolutely amazing."

"Ling Yuan, did you make Wang Ming angry again?" Cecilia walked over, glanced at Wang Ming who had slammed the door shut, and asked.

"No, he just wanted to sneak up on the Red Lotus and kill us."

"Speaking of which, where is my apprentice? I didn't see her when I came back."

As Ling Yuan stroked Ophis's chin, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a cheap disciple from there.

"Lingxi, have you seen my disciple?"

He called out as he watched Little Lingxi open the refrigerator to get a drink.

"You mean Ling Yue? It seems like Uncle Wang called her away."

"Uncle Wang?"

"Oh, right, big brother, I've been having so much fun lately that I forgot to give this to you."

Little Lingxi suddenly slapped her forehead and quickly took out a gorgeous key from the Spatial Rift.

"What's this?"

Ling Yuan asked curiously about the key.

"Uncle Wang said this is the key to Valhalla."

"???"

Ling Yuan stared in shock at the key in his hand.

Are you sure this is the key to Valhalla and not the key to the Crystal Palace?

Valhalla was built by Odin, the king of the Ragnarok. His handmaids, the Valkyries, selected brave and fearless warriors from the battlefields of the mortal world. It is a temple for the spirits of the dead.

Chapter 502 Overturning the Dog Bowl and Turning the Tablets Around

Ling Yuan could hardly believe it.

The significance of Valhalla to humanity is self-evident, yet it has now fallen into his hands.

"Is it because of Niflheim?" Ling Yuan murmured.

Niflheim, the land of the dead.

The Flame Nation, having successfully obtained control of the Nine Realms, has in fact gained control of 'reincarnation' in a disguised form.

"This gift is a bit too big," Ling Yuan murmured, weighing the keys in his hand.

'System.'

"..."

Ling Yuan called out to the system in his mind, but only received a silent response.

Only then did Ling Yuan realize that the system had gone to upgrade and wouldn't wake up for at least a month.

"Life without the system is really tough," Ling Yuan sighed.

"System? What system?"

"Oh, I was just thinking about how to balance the combat power system in Genshin Impact. After all, the Honkai value is too high, so I plan to make the value slightly lower in Genshin Impact," Ling Yuan said calmly.

"Just remove the decimal point," Little Lingxi said subconsciously.

"So smart, pat on the head."

"Hey-hey."

He smiled sheepishly.

He has none of the shrewdness of a Heavenly Emperor; he's a complete fool.

"Which of you wants to be my Valkyrie?" Ling Yuan picked up the key and smiled at the group.

"..."

However, when this question was asked, no one answered.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit off, Ling Yuan asked.

"Brother Ling Yuan, we don't want to be subservient," Ranran said.

"I won't enter Valhalla until the very last moment. Until then, I want to catch up with you through my own efforts."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yuan understood their thoughts and put the key away.

"It seems there's no point in giving me this key."

Ling Yuan chuckled and then tossed it into the King's Treasure.

"In that case, let's all start training."

"Why?"

"Where's Kiana? Tell her to stop playing games, let's go to the arena."

"Kana said she's going into seclusion and won't come out until she beats the last game."

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have installed a computer for this internet-addicted girl," Ling Yuan said with a headache.

Sunset

A girl with long white hair was walking alone by the lake.

Although the scenery was beautiful, the girl still felt a little lonely listening to the laughter of a family of three around her.

Yesterday, Lord Jing, the King of Nan Yan, summoned her and returned the ashes of his parents, which had been left in Northern Europe, to her.

Having avenged her great grudge, she is now lost and disoriented about the future.

Finding a bench, Ling Yue sat down in a daze.

He stared blankly at the setting sun in the distance.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, what should I do next?"

She asked herself the question.

"How should we do it? Why not pursue perfection?"

A gentle voice suddenly rang out.

By the time Ling Yue realized what was happening, it had already gotten dark.

There were no pedestrians around.

A man in a black suit appeared silently in front of her.

His black, charred hair and deep eyes concealed an extreme darkness beneath his elegant exterior.

"Who are you?!"

Ling Yue stood up.

The man chuckled softly, "What are you confused about? You are now the last hope for all of Northern Europe."

"If you were to raise your voice, the entire Norse Pantheon would surely obey you, Jörmungandr." The man slowly removed his hat, revealing a handsome face.

Ling Yue clenched the clothes at her chest.

The man chuckled softly, "Let me introduce myself. My Hermes, one of the Twelve Olympians."

Hermes?!

Ling Yue's pupils contracted, revealing a wary expression. "What are you doing here?!"

Hermes chuckled and said unhurriedly, "Your master's friend has given us Olympus quite a gift."

A dark door appeared behind them, and a ghostly blue flame lit up.

This is the Hell Gate that connects to the underworld.

The ferocious three-headed hellhound slowly poked its head out.

"Tell me, shouldn't we make amends for the losses we've suffered?"