Wulin's Ultimate Move, Divine Dad Arrives

Xie Xie's face looked rather grim; he didn't even have the confidence to contend with a single mecha, let alone the forty-nine currently surrounding them.

"Even if I hadn't dismissed my bodyguards, I'm afraid the odds of surviving this are slim to none."

Tang Wulin stood there in a daze. Mechas—these were actual mechas!

From the time he was a child until now, aside from Spirit Masters, the thing he heard about most was mechas.

Mechas could be called the dream of every man.

But to be surrounded by dozens of them at this very moment was nothing short of a nightmare.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I cannot let Brother Luo die here too." The blank look on Tang Wulin's face gradually vanished, replaced by a ferocious expression.

"From the time I was little, besides my mom and dad, only Brother Luo has ever been good to me."

"He worried I wouldn't get enough to eat, so he never touched the breakfast brought to him, saving it all for me."

"He often cared for me just like my parents did. He'd say a boy should act like a boy, stand tall and proud, and that I shouldn't wear those skirts anymore..."

Recalling every little detail of the past, especially the feeling of being supported by Li Luo, it was a sensation he dreamed of—a feeling of being completely fulfilled...

The daze on Tang Wulin's face completely transformed into ferocity.

"Come forth!"

He screamed frantically in his heart, "Rainbow Dragon King of pure beauty, peerless in grace!"

Tang Wulin felt the blood within his body burning.

His spirit power was boiling.

During the previous times he had been supported by Li Luo, Tang Wulin had sensed a hidden power lying dormant within him.

The more he was supported, the more surging and turbulent that hidden power became.

It reached the point where he felt as if his body might explode.

A feeling that he could kick the bucket at any moment.

"During those previous times I was supported, I knew something was very wrong and dangerous. It felt like my body was about to be blown apart from the inside."

"But I couldn't stop; I simply couldn't stop."

"Brother Luo's support is addictive."

Even knowing it was poison, he had to drink it.

Tang Wulin recalled a line of poetry he had read before: to die beneath the peony flower, one would still be a romantic ghost.

Facing Li Luo's support, Tang Wulin was more than willing to be a ghost!

It was precisely these few times of support that made him vaguely aware that something was sealed inside his body.

And this time, his devotion was without reservation.

"Damn it!"

Li Luo's expression shifted in alarm; he felt the spirit power within his body draining away as if it were worthless.

The speed of that drain was like the Yellow River bursting its banks—surging and torrential.

And the direction of that flood was none other than Tang Wulin.

Li Luo was shocked, "What the hell, I'm going to be drained dry again! Quick, Gu Yue, hurry..."

Extreme praise.

The power it invoked was immensely potent.

This time, Tang Wulin finally saw clearly, and he muttered to himself, "Inside my body, there is a dragon."

"A Golden Dragon!"

"On its body, there are eighteen rings—no, those are eighteen seals."

"And they..."

The eighteen brilliant seals were beginning to dissipate.

A terrifying power began to permeate the space...

Tang Wulin watched them from within his soul consciousness, thinking, "At this rate, they will vanish into thin air in less than half a quarter of an hour."

"I can feel the infinite power contained within them."

"I might die!"

"But Brother Luo will definitely be able to survive!"

Just then, a figure of light appeared in Tang Wulin's soul consciousness, looking absolutely furious.

The Sea God's projection glanced at the eighteen seals that were currently undergoing a transformation.

"You idiot!"

"You are a complete and utter idiot!"

"To think you actually dared to unseal all eighteen seals at once!"

The great Sea God cursed while using every ounce of his strength to stabilize the eighteen seals that were on the verge of collapsing, one by one.

By the end, he slumped completely onto the ground manifested within the sea of his soul.

After a long while, The great Sea God finally caught his breath.

"Who are you?" Tang Wulin asked.

The Sea God's silhouette sounded somewhat weary. "Who I am is not important. What matters is that you only need to know I harbor no malice toward you."

"What matters is, why did you unseal the eighteen seals?"

He felt a bit strange as he asked this, whispering to himself, "I was the one who placed the eighteen seals. Their stability is not something the current Wulin could possibly break."

"Did some sort of accident occur?"

"Oh, then you must be the 'old grandfather' type. I've heard similar stories from Brother Luo before," Tang Wulin said, suddenly realizing.

"Actually, I didn't know how to break the eighteen seals. I just wanted to save someone. The eighteen rings inside my body just started to loosen!"

The Sea God's silhouette let out a sound of confusion. "Hm?"

Golden light rippled in his eyes.

Very quickly, He found a trace of a clue.

"A strange seven-colored energy has appeared inside Wulin's body. This energy isn't particularly powerful, but it is exceptionally seductive; the energy within the eighteen seals all wants to leap out."

"To merge with this peculiar energy!"

The Sea God's silhouette made his judgment. "A thief has broken in, and worse, a romantic thief at that!"

He spoke up, "You said you wanted to save someone just now. Who are you trying to save?"

"Brother Luo, I have to save Brother Luo!" Tang Wulin replied anxiously.

He wanted to leave now, but he had tried just a moment ago and found he couldn't get out.

It seemed his 'old grandfather' had locked him in here.

"Old grandfather, let me out."

"I have to save Brother Luo!"

The Sea God's silhouette nearly dissipated upon hearing the term 'old grandfather.' He desperately wanted to tell Tang Wulin that he was his father, not his old grandfather.

However, now was not the time to reveal his identity.

He asked, "Is that peculiar seven-colored energy in your body from this Brother Luo?"

"Yes!" Tang Wulin replied.

"So that's how it is!" The Sea God's silhouette transformed into a stream of light. "I'd like to see exactly who is seducing my son?!"

Tang Wulin shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm merely borrowing your body for a moment!" the Sea God's voice echoed back.

At the final moment before losing control of his body, Tang Wulin roared in anger, "Borrowing my body without my consent—I see you have already chosen the path of death!"

The Sea God, now in control of Tang Wulin's body, nearly stumbled to the ground.

But he was a God King, after all.

With immense control, he steadied his figure.

He looked at Light Dragon, then at Guang Biao, and finally swept his gaze over everyone present.

"Which one of you is Li Luo?"

Just as the Sea God was pondering, Light Dragon, the East Sea Twin Flower Red Pole, laughed. "Country bumpkin, you're the most restless one here, and you even dare to stare at my big brother? I think you..."

However, before Light Dragon could finish, Golden light erupted from the Sea God's body. He first closed his eyes, and then...

Suddenly!

He opened them.

A brilliant azure light exploded from his eyes!

He looked at Light Dragon. "You have already chosen the path of death!"

The icy voice echoed continuously.

Everyone in the entire East Sea, Heard it.

Tang Wulin, controlled by the Sea God, pointed a finger. "Bang!"

Light Dragon transformed into a mist of blood, blooming in mid-air...

"Little brother!"

Guang Biao screamed frantically, "My little brother!"

The purple mecha wailed wildly.

Forty-eight brothers followed closely behind.

"Kill!"

"How noisy," the Sea God said softly, not even lifting an eyelid.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In mid-air, forty-nine flowers of blood mist bloomed...