From This Day Forward, Ten Thousand Years

"The Child of Destiny of Douluo Continent? What an outrageous claim! But what does it mean here by 'transmigration'? And Douluo Continent is a novel world? What kind of nonsense is that? Could this Huo Yuhao be a lunatic?"

Whether it was Wang Dong'er or the other women who had received Diary Copies, they all arrived at the same thought without prior discussion.

Yet curiosity still drove Wang Dong'er to continue reading the diary. She wanted to understand what these unfamiliar terms—"transmigration," "novel world," and "Huo Cheater"—actually meant.

Although I transmigrated to Douluo Continent as a fetus, I only just awakened the memories of my previous life. Every single experience Huo Yuhao had in the original story has happened to me as well. Those people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion are still my greatest enemies!

A single kneel to wipe away all grudges? They can go to hell! The Master once said: If one repays resentment with kindness, then how does one repay kindness? So, blood for blood, tooth for tooth! That is what I should do! One day, I'll make those bastards carry rice properly!

Wang Dong'er blinked. She seemed to understand, at least somewhat, what "transmigration" meant. Extending a slender, fair finger, she tapped the words "White Tiger Duke's Mansion" in the diary and murmured thoughtfully.

"So the White Tiger Duke's Mansion must have done something unforgivable to him, making him hate them so deeply? Blood for blood, tooth for tooth—it does make sense. Hatred should never be forgotten. But what does carrying rice mean? How is carrying rice connected to revenge?"

In Wang Dong'er's eyes, pain inflicted upon oneself should not be easily forgiven. Forgetting hatred meant forgetting the self who had once suffered!

It was like her parents, whom she had never met. According to Niu Tian and Titan, they were clearly still alive, yet they had never once thought of looking for her. This had always made Wang Dong'er feel like someone who had been abandoned.

Wang Dong'er shook her head and stopped thinking about it. She felt that Huo Yuhao was very unfriendly, always using words she could not understand in his diary. A diary was a diary—couldn't he write it in a way people could actually understand?

However, after seeing what came next in the diary, Wang Dong'er became even more confused.

Just like Huo Cheater's path of development in the original story, after my Soul Power reached level ten, I also chose to come to the Star Dou Great Forest to obtain a Soul Ring. After successfully killing that Pseudo God-Slaying Wind Baboon, Tian Meng still came looking for me and chose to become my Soul Ring. Just as the fusion began, Electrolux's Divine Sense Fragments appeared as well.

Yet what neither of them expected was that, the moment they entered my mind, an unexpected change occurred. The diary that had existed in my mind for twelve years suddenly shone brilliantly. An immensely powerful suction force emerged and directly absorbed Tian Meng and Electrolux. It was at that moment that my memories finally awakened, and I learned everything.

Although I lost the help of Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, that Million-Year Soul Beast, as well as Electrolux, a god-level powerhouse from another world, this diary that grants corresponding rewards as long as I write in it was enough to put my mind at ease.

After all, even if things developed according to the original plot, with Tian Meng and Electrolux's help, the Ice Empress of the Far North would become my Second Martial Soul and Soul Ring, the Snow Empress would become my Soul Spirit, and even the Auspicious Beast Lady from the Star Dou Great Forest would choose to sacrifice herself for me.

If things continued this way, I would ascend to godhood in a little over ten years and become a First Class God: the God of Emotion! I would even advance into a God King-level powerhouse in the future!

But so what? Wouldn't I still completely lose myself, abandon my revenge, and become a bastard who abandoned his own son, just like that damned White Tiger Duke? Bound by a chain that replaced the one I truly loved, forever reduced to that person's lapdog?

So this time, I'm not serving anymore! To hell with the Millennium Plan! To hell with Dai Yuhao! I am Huo Yuhao, not anyone's lapdog! A First Class God, the God of Emotion? I don't give a damn!

"Ascension to godhood? A First Class God, the God of Emotion?!"

Wang Dong'er's beautiful pink-blue eyes widened abruptly, her little face filled with shock. The contents of the diary had clearly frightened her.

Ascension to godhood could be called the ultimate dream of every Soul Master on Douluo Continent. Yet the closest anyone had come to it in legend was the First Generation Shrek Seven Devils, ten thousand years ago. Since then, there had never been any news of anyone ascending to godhood.

But now, this twelve-year-old named Huo Yuhao actually claimed that he was the Child of Destiny born of Douluo Continent's fortune, and that he would become the God of Emotion among the First Class Gods in the future. How could Wang Dong'er not be shocked?

What Wang Dong'er found hardest to understand was that Huo Yuhao clearly knew that if he followed that path, he was destined to become the God of Emotion—yet he still chose to give it up so resolutely!

So just what had future Huo Yuhao been turned into, that he would rather give up his chance at godhood than continue down that path step by step?

And who exactly was the "that person" mentioned in the diary, that even a future God King-level powerhouse like Huo Yuhao could only helplessly become their lapdog?

This diary revealed far too much that was unknown, nearly causing Wang Dong'er's mind to crash outright.

As for the claim that Huo Yuhao was Douluo Continent's Child of Destiny, Wang Dong'er had begun to believe it somewhat. After all, having a Million-Year Soul Beast as one's first Soul Ring, along with the Divine Sense Fragments of a god-level powerhouse, was not something an ordinary person could achieve!

Wang Dong'er's little face was full of disbelief. After sighing twice, she continued reading. Yet when she saw the few lines beneath the diary entry, her hands and feet turned cold, and a chill ran down her spine!

Come to think of it, that person really was a master schemer! They split their own daughter's soul into three parts—one part kept in their own hands, one part used to create a Young Sect Master of Clear Sky Sect, and the final part fused with the Auspicious Beast's soul.

Wang Dong'er, who dared to love and hate, and the valiant Auspicious Beast Lady were ultimately forcibly fused by that person into Tang Wutong, a stitched-together monster. They used her as a dog chain, fastening her around the neck of me, the Child of Destiny! Daughter? She was nothing more than a tool!

If gods are not greedy, why can they not tolerate even the slightest disrespect? If gods are not evil, why do they hold the fates of countless living beings on earth in their hands?

I know gods become angry when humans offend their majesty, but do gods know that humans can become angry too? Now I am angry. I want to hear gods weep in pain. I want to hear gods beg! I know gods become angry, but do you know that gods can tremble too? When the heavens shake, I will laugh aloud and swing the Ruyi Jingu Bang, overturning heaven and earth. For the next ten thousand years, all of you will remember my name—Huo! Yu! Hao!