Transmigrated as Huo Yuhao-Why Are There Other Transmigrators?

The gentle halo was like a mother's hand, caressing the delicate skin of the clouds and mist.

The illusory space possessed an extraordinarily vivid sense of substance.

Not far away, a towering palace seemed to stand, both illusory and real beneath the caress of that gentle halo.

A figure stood silently amid the clouds and mist, gazing into the endless distance at who knew what.

This person—or rather, this thing—was none other than the God Realm Enforcer, the Asura God and Sea God, the Pure and Innocent Tang God-King!

"To think a new star born in answer to destiny has appeared on the Douluo Continent. Fortunately, I put my arrangements in place long ago."

The Tang God-King cackled sinisterly as he gazed at a dazzling point of light on the Douluo Continent below.

"As long as I can keep him under my control, Father and Mother will be able to replace the Douluo Continent's planar will and endure for eternity!"

"When that time comes, the entire Douluo Continent will become the private property of my Tang family! Hehehehe!"

But in the next instant, brilliant light shot toward him like a solid pillar, nearly blinding the Tang God-King's damned eyes.

"Holy shit, what the fuck is going on?"

"Xiao Wu, come look! It's raining meteors!"

Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, White Tiger Duke's Estate.

"Yuhao, don't worry. Leave hunting your first soul ring to me!"

"But you'll have to put in a few good words for me with Auntie Yun'er. You know what I mean..."

In a servant's room at the Duke's Mansion, a tall young man stood before a skinny boy, speaking with suggestive winks.

The skinny boy obediently nodded, but once he turned away, he rolled his eyes.

He was none other than the child of the plane, Huo Yuhao, and also a transmigrator who had only recently started on the job.

As the saying went, a transmigrator had three treasures: a system, foreknowledge, and an old grandpa.

Huo Yuhao figured he did at least have the "foreknowledge" cheat.

As a reader in his previous life, he had gone through the plots of the original Douluo Continent novels and their spin-offs many times.

He had even savored the iconic scene in the fourth installment, Ultimate Douluo, where Lan Xuanyu slapped his own grandfather Tang San across the face, more than once.

The problem was, he didn't have either of the other two cheats!

No system at his side, no old grandpa in a ring, and the body he had transmigrated into was as scrawny as a bean sprout.

Although the Spirit Eyes Martial Soul was a rare body martial soul on the Douluo Continent, his innate soul power was only rank one, making his cultivation speed outrageously slow.

As for the tall young man standing before him with a sleazy grin plastered over his face, his name was Ye Beixuan.

A year ago, Ye Beixuan had been nothing more than an ordinary servant at the White Tiger Duke's Estate.

His soul power had been below rank ten, putting him on essentially the same starting line as Huo Yuhao.

Yet in just one short year, his soul power had skyrocketed as though riding a rocket.

Now he had become a bona fide Soul Grandmaster, as well as a proud... security guard at the White Tiger Duke's Estate!

Strictly speaking, he was a guard at the White Tiger Duke's Estate.

His absurd cultivation speed was one thing, but Ye Beixuan also insisted on showing off at every opportunity.

Last month, Ye Beixuan had snuck into the kitchen in the middle of the night to steal some roast chicken, only for the cook to catch him red-handed.

A normal person in that situation would either apologize or accept punishment.

Instead, the first thing out of his mouth was:

"Why should I, Ye Beixuan, have to explain my actions to anyone?"

Fortunately, the cook at the White Tiger Duke's Estate was kindhearted. Unable to bear seeing Ye Beixuan punished over a roast chicken, he waved him away.

Worried Ye Beixuan hadn't eaten his fill, he even stuffed a big sausage into his mouth before he left.

When dealing with the other servants and maids, Ye Beixuan raised his chin to the heavens, calling them "a bunch of ants" every time he opened his mouth.

But those servants and maids didn't dare provoke a Soul Grandmaster. They could only swallow their anger in silence.

Showing off—he was just too damned good at showing off!

Huo Yuhao had also secretly watched Ye Beixuan practice.

His right palm traced a circle, his soul power blazed like a furnace, and a single palm strike actually unleashed a dragon-shaped blast of force!

Wherever the wind from his palm swept past, wooden posts as thick as a bowl's mouth snapped on the spot!

And before striking, Ye Beixuan would even shout ostentatiously:

"Dragon-Subduing Palm: Regretful Dragon!"

No one on the Douluo Continent had ever heard of anything called "Dragon-Subduing Palm: Regretful Dragon."

The scheming frog kept touching your belly! (There was only one truth!)

Ye Beixuan was a transmigrator, just like him.

And his cheat belonged to the rather old-school variety of Douluo fanfiction.

After all, modern fanfiction rarely bothered with cheats like the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms anymore.

Besides, the name "Ye Beixuan" was far too pretentious!

Just hearing it told you he was the sort of protagonist who steamrolled everyone in his generation until even the final villainous boss had to call him Daddy.

They were both transmigrators, but comparing their circumstances dealt a devastating blow.

It would have been impossible for Huo Yuhao not to feel envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Still, credit where credit was due: Ye Beixuan really did treat Huo Yun'er and Huo Yuhao well in their daily lives.

The servants the duchess sent to bully the mother and son were often thrown out by Ye Beixuan before they could even start hurling insults.

Every few days, Ye Beixuan would also bring them some food.

But a few days ago, Huo Yuhao's opinion of Ye Beixuan had changed completely.

It all began when Huo Yuhao, Ye Beixuan, and several servants from the estate played Werewolf together.

Naturally, Werewolf was a piece of "new culture" introduced by Ye Beixuan, the transmigrator.

How could a bunch of primitives from the Douluo Continent have ever played such an exciting game?

Their very first game left them all bloodthirsty enough to nearly stage a real-life PvP battle in the courtyard.

They played well past midnight. Unwilling to disturb his mother, who was staying up late mending clothes, Huo Yuhao simply made himself a bed on the floor of Ye Beixuan's room.

It was that night together that allowed Huo Yuhao to discover an even more striking trait of Ye Beixuan's.

The guy liked to talk in his sleep!

And what he said in his sleep was downright horrifying!

His sleep talk was either about "building a harem" or something like "taking Huo Yun'er first."

Clearly, before transmigrating, Ye Beixuan must have been a fan of Douluo harem fanfiction.

Lying on his makeshift floor bed, Huo Yuhao had snapped wide awake.

Huo Yun'er was his mother!

So Ye Beixuan had never approached the two of them with good intentions in the first place.

All that righteous help, all those gifts of food and drink—he had plainly been angling for some perverted "friend's mom" storyline!

Still, if that had been all, Huo Yuhao would merely have felt disgusted.

What truly shook his entire worldview was the sleep talk that followed.

In his dream, Ye Beixuan first sighed, "Why isn't he Little Huo Girl?"

Then he gave a few sinister cackles and mumbled something indistinctly.

"Take that brat to the Love Valley of Heaven and Earth, swap his sex..."

Huo Yuhao went numb on the spot.

Well, damn. I thought of you as a friend, and you were lusting after my body?

Huo Yuhao knew perfectly well what kind of place the Love Valley of Heaven and Earth was.

In the original story, Ning Tian had been forcibly "sex-swapped" into a man there.

Ye Beixuan dreamed of sending Huo Yuhao there too. What he was plotting could hardly have been more obvious!

Little Huo Girl?

You really are courting death!

However, Huo Yuhao's soul power had only just reached rank seven.

Facing a Soul Grandmaster head-on—especially a transmigrator with cheats—he had no chance whatsoever.

But if he could quietly kill Ye Beixuan and then go loot his body...

Huo Yuhao could transform into a proud member of the cheat-owning club himself!

I have to find a way to kill this transmigrator, Ye Beixuan!