Tang Heng watched the two of them nuzzle against him, their flushed cheeks so adorable.
Just thinking about how Na'er and Gu Yue would become one and then disappear, and how his foolish little brother would have to endure ten thousand years of suffering, made him feel reluctant to let it happen.
He took a deep breath and gently woke Tang Wulin and Na'er, who were resting in the crook of his arm.
"Wake up."
"Mm... Big Sis, what is it? I was so comfortable that I fell asleep without realizing it. Hehe (*^▽^*)"
Tang Wulin grinned foolishly. Tang Heng immediately rapped him on the head.
"Call me Big Sis again, and next time I'll really beat you up."
Tang Heng ended Martial Soul Possession, changing from the silver-haired beauty back to his original appearance.
Na'er also stirred awake. When she saw her brother had changed back, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She muttered under her breath, "The pretty big sister disappeared..."
Hey, hey, do you really like my female form that much? Na'er, I don't want to have to grind beans with you in the future.
Tang Heng grumbled fiercely to himself.
"Have you two been good at home?"
The door opened, and Lang Yue came back carrying a big bag of fresh ingredients and snacks.
Na'er had sharp eyes. She spotted the hazelnut chocolate among the snacks at once, slipped out of Tang Heng's arms in a flash, and ran to Lang Yue.
Lang Yue patted her daughter's head and said, "Everyone gets some chocolate, but if you want extra, come help Mom cook later."
"Okay~"
Na'er answered in her babyish voice and happily went to the kitchen with Lang Yue.
Tang Heng felt a little helpless. He'd been hoping to take Na'er to the Minecraft Plane while he had the chance.
He wondered what expression would cross her face when she regained her memories and recalled this experience.
After all, the Divine Realm in the Minecraft Plane still had plenty of beastfolk. Later on, you could even choose to join the Dragon God Faction or the God Emperor Faction and start the War of Ragnarok.
So maybe the Soul Beasts of the Douluo Plane could use the Minecraft Plane to help them rise again.
After all, there was no foolish Dragon God here to make a rule forbidding Soul Beasts from becoming gods.
"Mom, Wulin and I are going out for a bit."
"All right. Remember to come back for dinner tonight. I bought ribs today!"
With his mother's permission, Tang Heng took Tang Wulin out.
They arrived at the familiar little park. Even though it was the weekend, there weren't many children playing in the old, run-down park. It was a good place to do something underhanded.
"Wulin, I have something very important to tell you."
"What is it?"
"Didn't we just form a Soul Power Link? I sensed something inside you besides that golden giant dragon. There's also a monster that's like a ghost. I'm worried it might hurt you."
When Tang Heng said there was a ghost inside him, Tang Wulin's little face turned deathly pale in an instant.
For children, the things under the bed, outside the dark window, in the bathroom at night, and ghosts and monsters had always been the harshest fathers.
Tang Heng asked gravely, "You've been tossing and turning at night lately, haven't you? Haven't you been dreaming that someone's talking to you?"
"I think that has happened... An old man with blue hair keeps appearing in my dreams lately. The Low-Level Dragon Beast always chases him away for me."
Tang San's divine sense has already awakened? Is it because my arrival affected the Gold Dragon King's seal?
Tang Heng's heart tightened. He hadn't expected the butterfly effect caused by his transmigration to hit so quickly.
He had to settle this once and for all today, and completely deal with the time bomb planted right beside him.
"Ahem, listen carefully." Tang Heng cleared his throat and said solemnly, "I'm going to take you somewhere that can help you get rid of that ghostly monster."
Tang Wulin was young, but he was very sensible.
Ever since he could remember, his brother had never looked this serious. This must be a very important secret to him.
"Don't worry, Big Brother. Even if an enemy held a knife to my throat, I wouldn't say a word!"
Tang Heng nodded and held out his hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Wulin took it.
He firmly believed his brother would never hurt him. They were the closest brothers in the world.
The next second, Tang Heng felt the world spin around him.
[Tang Wulin applied to join the game]
[Golden Dragon King (sealed), applied to join the game]
[Tang San (divine sense) applied to join the game]
He's here!
Tang Heng focused his thoughts, accepted Tang Wulin and the Gold Dragon King's requests, and set their spawn point in the Overworld.
Then came Tang San's divine sense. Tang Heng accepted his request, but set his spawn point in the Divine Dragon Domain.
God King Tang, the pure and noble one—let's see if that wisp of divine sense of yours can defeat the Dragon God's six avatars.
Divine Dragon Domain.
The once-quiet, magnificent divine palace was suddenly intruded upon by an unwelcome guest.
Old Tang stared around in confusion, but before he could figure out where he was, the terrifying aura coming from the pure white temple in the distance pressed down on him until he could barely breathe.
The terrifying aura coming from the pure white temple in the distance pressed down on Old Tang until he could barely breathe.
A moment later, a flash of deep blue light burst from the space between Old Tang's brows, briefly restoring his clarity.
"Where is this? Shouldn't this divine sense of mine be attached to Wulin?"
Because the separation had been so thorough, Old Tang—who should have lost many of his memories—had recovered to his best condition.
Unable to sense his son's presence, Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot. He gasped and shouted:
"Who the hell is it!"
"Who dares lay a hand on the founder of the Tang Sect, one of the Five Great God Kings of the God Realm Committee."
"The one who holds the dual godhood of Sea God and Asura God."
"I, Tang San, the unparalleled genius with no equal before or since—how dare you touch my child?! You've sealed your own fate!" PS: This is really how Tang San introduced himself to Tang Wulin in the original.
The next moment, a massive dragon claw swept toward Tang San, carrying an aura that could annihilate all things.
At his peak, he might have dodged that attack with ease.
But right now, he was only a divine sense attached to the Gold Dragon King's seal. He couldn't bring out his true strength.
The dragon claw struck like a bolt from the blue, sending Tang San, completely caught off guard, flying tens of thousands of miles. The terrifying power of destruction continued to erode his divine sense.
The sudden attack managed to sober him up a little.
Tang San clutched his chest as specks of light streamed from his wound.
The arrogance and fury in his eyes had vanished, replaced by deep confusion and fear.
Since when had such a God King-level powerhouse appeared on Douluo Planet? That power of destruction was exactly like the Gold Dragon King's—and even more powerful.
It was almost as if the legendary Dragon God had descended.
Could his son have successfully captured the Silver Dragon King hidden in the Star Dou Great Forest? Had his father and mother helped him complete their ten-thousand-year plan to seize the Dragon God Bloodline?
But why would his son attack him for no reason?
Tang San looked toward the figure that had just attacked him, his gaze softening at once.
Perhaps it was the Dragon God's consciousness at work. Wulin was in the middle of his Dragon God trial, and that was why Tang San had been fully awakened: Wulin had fallen into unprecedented danger.
"Don't be afraid, son! Dad's here to save you. Hang in there and take the Dragon God's throne. Then our Tang family can stand forever at the top of the entire universe!"
"Boundless Sea Tide!"
Tang San raised his hand to unleash his signature divine skill. Suddenly, five more avatars appeared around him, each with a different attribute but an equally powerful aura. They struck him with their claws from every direction.
The Boundless Sea Tide he had just unleashed vanished in an instant, as if suppressed by some kind of law. This was the Dragon God Forbidden Law!
The six Dragon God avatars attacked all at once. Tang San had no way to defend himself.
Even if his true self had been there, he might have ended up gravely wounded.
"No, don't!"
The Power of Creation and the power of destruction surged together, directly erasing that wisp of Tang San's divine sense.
[Tang San (divine sense) was killed while trying to escape from the Dragon God]
In the Overworld, Tang Heng saw the notification pop up in the lower-left corner and immediately kicked him out of the game.
He'd kicked Tang San out before he could react. That way, even if he could revive in the Minecraft Plane, he would still count as dead once he returned to the Douluo Plane.
Now that he'd dealt with the time bomb, Tang Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry, Wulin. I just took care of the ghost that was haunting you."
"Now, let me introduce you."
Tang Heng put an arm around Tang Wulin's shoulders. Standing on a Grass Block and facing the rising sun, he said, "Welcome to My World!"
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