Godslayer Golden-Eyed Black Dragon

Di Qiu'er: Chen Ming! Chen Ming!

Chen Ming, who was busy crafting an iron farm, suddenly saw the other party calling out to him in the chat channel and immediately asked.

Chen Ming: What's wrong?

Di Qiu'er: I saw Uncle Di Tian!

Chen Ming: The heck?

Seeing this message, he was stunned for a moment before using the minimap to teleport over, only to see Di Qiu'er pointing excitedly at a ten-thousand-year Golden-Eyed Black Dragon.

"Look, Chen Ming! A clansman of Uncle Di Tian spawned near our place! Should we keep it as a pet?"

"Uh... suit yourself."

Chen Ming glanced at this ten-thousand-year pixelated Golden-Eyed Black Dragon soul beast and immediately put in some effort to move it into an empty, uninhabited area of the imperial palace.

"Chen Ming, do you think I can meet clansmen of Uncle Xiong Jun or Aunt Bi Ji? Let's keep them all as pets when we find them!"

Di Qiu'er seemed to enjoy raising these soul beasts. Chen Ming thought that since the palace was so large, keeping a few soul beasts wouldn't be an issue, so he nodded slightly.

"Just arrange it however you like."

"I'm going to build a small shed for Uncle Di Tian; it's starting to rain."

At that moment, the weather changed abruptly. The previously sunny sky instantly became overcast with dark clouds, and a light drizzle began to fall on the two of them, soaking their clothes.

Di Qiu'er didn't pay it any mind and instead went inside to prepare a rain shelter for that ten-thousand-year Golden-Eyed Black Dragon.

"Why do I even bother..."

Seeing this, Chen Ming followed her to prevent her from catching a cold and casually condensed a wooden umbrella to hold over her.

"Don't catch a cold."

"I am the dignified Auspicious Beast; it's impossible for me to catch a cold! If I catch a cold, I'll write my name backward!"

Hearing this, Di Qiu'er laughed as if she had heard a funny joke. As the dignified Auspicious Beast of the Star Dou Forest, how could she possibly catch a cold?

Just as Di Qiu'er was building the rain shelter and Chen Ming was holding the umbrella and assisting her, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon nearby slowly moved over.

[Chen Ming has been defeated by Golden-Eyed Black Dragon (Ten-thousand-year)]

"What the hell?!"

Di Qiu'er, seeing the message, was stunned. She turned her head to look, only to find that the ten-thousand-year Golden-Eyed Black Dragon she had penned up had already snuck up behind her.

A single attack struck, and her health bar instantly dropped by a third. Di Qiu'er turned and ran.

"Uncle Di Tian is mean! How could you kill my friend!"

Unfortunately, this was just an AI. Chen Ming walked out of the bedchamber with a dark expression. Fine, fine, so you're going for sneak attacks, huh! Your Golden-Eyed Black Dragon clan has really grown bold.

After all, it had killed Chen Ming, who possessed the Creation Grass Block, the Dragon God's avatar Golden Dragon King, the Silver Dragon King martial soul, and the two supreme law-enforcing gods of the God Realm, the Source of Destruction and the Life Tree martial souls.

It had truly become a god-slayer. Di Qiu'er was chased all over the grounds by this ten-thousand-year Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, the rain soaking her clothes and making her look incredibly disheveled.

"I'm going to finish it off right now!"

Chen Ming pulled out the Silver Dragon Spear and climbed over the fence, intending to slaughter the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, but Di Qiu'er immediately intercepted him.

"No, no, no! They're just AI, it's not that serious!"

After quite a bit of trouble, they finally finished the shed for the little Di Tian. After drying off the water on their bodies, the two lay on the bed, exhausted.

"...Chen Ming... I feel awful..."

At this moment, Di Qiu'er's soft, slightly uncomfortable voice rang out. Chen Ming propped himself up to look at her and saw that her cheeks were flushed red.

She looked completely listless and weak. Chen Ming felt a bit unwell himself, so he immediately reached out and placed his hand on her forehead.

A sensation significantly hotter than normal body temperature came through. Chen Ming frowned deeply. No way? She actually caught a cold? Is this soul master constitution fake?

Chen Ming checked his own panel and discovered that he had also caught a cold. He was stunned for a moment and immediately began to browse through the settings.

Soon, Chen Ming found a [Natural Survival] mod. This mod added cold values, heat values, and conditions like dehydration to their game.

For example... staying alone for a long time would grant the [Loneliness] negative effect, causing irritability and depression.

Staying in extreme cold for too long would cause [Frostbite], extreme heat would cause [Heatstroke], and standing in the rain would cause a [Cold].

"What a useless mod... is it trying to increase the difficulty for me?"

Chen Ming complained instantly. He currently had Level 1 Cold and Level 1 Weakness negative states because he had been in the rain for less time.

Di Qiu'er, having been in the rain longer, had Cold III, Fatigue III, and Weakness III. Fortunately, these things disappeared once they left My World. Chen Ming immediately said:

"Wait here for a moment, I'll be right back."

"Chen Ming, where are you going? It's still raining outside!"

Seeing Chen Ming put on a hat and go out with an umbrella, Di Qiu'er immediately wanted to get up and follow, but she only felt her whole body go limp and weak.

Unfortunately, Chen Ming's Life Tree martial soul did not yet have the ability to remove negative status effects; it only had healing properties.

About ten minutes later, Di Qiu'er saw Chen Ming teleport back, soaking wet, holding two iron buckets of milk in his hands.

Immediately after, Chen Ming took out several tools, fiddled with them for a bit, and walked over holding six glass bottles filled with hot milk tea.

"Drink it, you'll be fine once you finish it..."

Chen Ming's status had changed from Cold 1 to Cold 2. After placing four bottles of milk tea on the nightstand, he sat on the edge of the bed and handed one to Di Qiu'er, looking somewhat exhausted himself.

"Thank you."

After Di Qiu'er took it, she immediately began gulping it down. Once she finished, her initial weakness, fatigue, and cold were swept away in an instant.

"Delicious."

Di Qiu'er praised it and became lively and energetic once again. Chen Ming felt much better after finishing his own, and he pointed to the four bottles of milk tea on the nightstand, saying:

"I knew you were a glutton, so I made extra for you."

"Thanks, Chen Ming. You really are a very good human."

Hearing that all of these were left for her, Di Qiu'er immediately flashed a wide grin and gave Chen Ming a "good person" card.

"Say whatever you want. I'm going to lie down for a bit. Oh right, I'm heading out tomorrow; it's almost dawn outside on the Douluo Continent."

"I want to go out with you too!"

Hearing this, Di Qiu'er stopped what she was doing. She wanted to go out with Chen Ming, but Chen Ming refused outright.

"No! You can only stay inside the Pokeball for now. I'll let you out after I finish class."

Wouldn't it be suicide for Di Qiu'er to run out now? She was currently an undocumented resident, and dealing with that would be quite troublesome.

Although Di Qiu'er was unwilling, she knew she had to listen to him for the sake of her own safety...

"Fine..."

"That's a good girl... I'll bring you some more food, and you can take plenty of fun things with you too."

Chen Ming handed her some food and recreational items, but Di Qiu'er just sighed as she chugged the rest of the milk tea.

After finishing the milk tea, she pulled back the quilt and burrowed straight into Chen Ming's arms, feeling comfortable at once.

Di Qiu'er found a comfortable position, resting her head on Chen Ming's arm with her petite body pressed tightly against him; the two of them really did have the air of siblings relying on each other for survival.

ps: The third update for February 23rd, totaling 6,000 words.