Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 488: Nanali is determined
"Once that woman reaches Super Douluo, I think she will be able to fight even Ultimate Douluo. That's assuming she can take over other people's martial spirits and has other cards."

"If she uses those weird abilities, even the Ultimate Douluo will probably die at her hands."

As Nanali continued to think about it, she became more and more frightened.

"What should I do? With that woman's talent and the fact that the Spirit Pagoda values ​​her, she will definitely reach the level of Super Douluo in ten years at most. By then, my role in her will probably be infinitely reduced."

Ten years! This was Nanali's assumption about Fors's training speed. In fact, with the resources provided by the Spiritual Pagoda and Fors's own talent, this process would definitely be shorter.

Now Fors might still use her as a sparring partner, but when Fors's strength surpasses hers and her role is no longer so important, what will be waiting for her?

If he were a normal person, he would probably keep Nanali and use her as a black glove to do some dishonorable things.

But Fors's train of thought was different from that of ordinary people. He had wanted to kill her half a year ago. It was not surprising that such a moody person would do anything.

"Evil soul master, when that woman gets tired of playing with me and kills me, you might be the next one. By then, your situation might be even more miserable than mine."

What Zi Ji had said once again echoed in Nanali's mind, making her expression look somewhat uncertain.

Now Zi Ji has been brainwashed by Fors. Judging from Fors's expression, even if he wants to torture Zi Ji, the intensity will not be the same as before.

Is there any need to think about who will be the next one?
Didn't you see that woman named Aponya, she wanted to brainwash her directly? Although Fors stopped her this time, what about next time?

She didn't think she would be so lucky every time. Maybe Fors would abandon her in the next second.

Although Nanali's cultivation has reached level ninety-eight, neither Fors, who controls her life and death, nor Aponia, who has the strength of an Extreme Douluo, are existences she can resist.

"Click." At this moment, Zi Ji opened the bathroom door and walked out naked. There were still some water droplets flowing on her body, but they were evaporated the next moment by using her soul power.

"Hey, Master, where did she go?"

After looking around and finding that Fors was not in the bedroom, Ziji frowned and asked Nunnally.

Nunnally looked at Ziji, her eyes flickered slightly, and then she tentatively asked, "Are you talking about Fors? She went to see Aponya off. When she left, she told you to rest in bed first, saying that this was an order."

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Nanali said, Ziji's originally calm expression immediately turned gloomy.

This moment made Nanali's eyes light up. Could it be that Zi Ji was not completely brainwashed, and she was just pretending just now in order to deceive Fors?

"court death!"

Without any warning, Zi Ji's right hand quickly turned into a dragon, and the purple-black destructive power instantly emerged, and then she slapped towards Nanali with a claw.

"you……"

Nanali had been observing Ziji, so she naturally saw her movements and quickly raised her soul power to defend herself.

"Peng—"

The purple-black soul power and the dark green soul power made a brief contact, making a roar. The two sides separated immediately after the contact. Zi Ji retreated half a step, and Nanali retreated three steps. It was obvious that Zi Ji had the upper hand in the previous fight.

"What are you crazy about?"

Nanali looked at Ziji with a gloomy look and asked coldly. As a control-type spirit master, she was naturally not as strong as Ziji. But if they really fought, she would definitely be stronger than Ziji with the help of the battle armor.

"Hmph." Zi Ji snorted coldly, looking at Nanali without showing any weakness, and said: "I am just giving you a warning, a guy who doesn't know respect and inferiority. In the future, you should address me with more respect. Do you think you can call the master by his name directly?"

"This time, I will give you a warning because we are colleagues. But if you do it again, I will definitely teach you a lesson even if I may be punished by the master."

After saying that, Ziji ignored Nanali's gloomy expression and started to make her bed.

“I’ve been completely brainwashed.”

Nanali looked at Ziji's natural appearance, and felt a chill in her heart. At the same time, this also made her inner thoughts more determined. She didn't want to become like Ziji!
……

night.

"Dong dong..."

Nan Fusheng walked to Gu Yuena's bedroom door and knocked gently.

"Naer, you can get up and eat now."

"..."

Nan Fusheng waited quietly for a while, and when he found no response from inside, he smiled helplessly, pushed open the door quietly, and walked in as usual.

It was no secret that Gu Yuena was particularly sleepy. In the past six months, it was not the first time that he had walked into her room like this. If he didn't wake her up, who knew how she would make a scene the next day.

The room was filled with a lazy and comfortable atmosphere. The faint light shone on the bed, outlining Gu Yuena's beautiful sleeping posture. Nan Fusheng slowly approached the bed and his eyes fell on Gu Yuena, his eyes full of tenderness and pampering.

Gu Yuena seemed to be surrounded by a gentle dream. Her face looked extremely peaceful in her sleep, like a flower that quietly bloomed at night. Her silver hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, making her skin look as white as snow.

Nan Fusheng reached out his hand, gently touched Gu Yuena's shoulder, and called softly: "Na'er, wake up, we should go to dinner."

Gu Yuena moved slightly, frowning slightly, as if resisting the call that disturbed her sweet dreams. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and those eyes were like stars shrouded in mist, blurred and moving.

When she saw Nan Fusheng, a sweet smile immediately appeared on her lips. That smile was like fireworks blooming in the night sky, instantly lighting up the entire room.

"Brother Fusheng, I want to sleep a little longer." Gu Yuena's voice was full of coquettishness, soft and charming.

"No." Nan Fusheng flatly refused: "You should get up and have dinner."

"Well, just lie down for a while." Gu Yuena twisted her body and responded coquettishly, which made Nan Fusheng feel that she was extremely cute. However, he still had to do what he had to do. Nan Fusheng raised his right hand slightly and said, "If you don't get up, be careful or I'll spank you."

"Bad guy." Gu Yuena pouted slightly and said coquettishly, but still sat up obediently.

Nan Fusheng smiled helplessly and said, "Didn't you once say you wanted to sleep a little longer because you were sleepy, and then you slept for the whole night? As a result, you came to me early the next morning to make a fuss, saying that I didn't wake you up in time and made you miss dinner or something."

"Hmm~" Gu Yuena's face turned red. She was still in the amnesia stage at that time, so she did that kind of thing. Now thinking about it, it was really a bit socially unacceptable.

But how could she admit this?

"No, we have to shut Brother Fusheng's mouth, otherwise who knows what kind of dark history he will reveal." During the period when she lost her memory, she did a lot of things that could be called dark history.

Suddenly, Gu Yuena's mouth curled up, just because she suddenly thought of a good idea.

Gu Yuena was seen lying on her side on the bed with a graceful figure, and then she stretched out her jade-white calves over the edge of the bed. Her slender and well-proportioned legs were wrapped in white stockings, exuding an alluring luster, just like fine mutton-fat jade lightly covered by gauze.

Gu Yuena's beautiful face was filled with a rare coquettish expression, her eyes sparkling with expectation like stars, staring straight at Nan Fusheng. She opened her red lips slightly, her voice soft but with an irresistible tone: "Brother Fusheng, come and help me put on my shoes."

Then she shook her calves slightly, and the white silk rose and fell gently with her movements, as if she was dancing.

Gu Yuena's eyes were filled with anticipation, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling but not smiling. She knew that her coquetry had an irresistible magic on Nan Fusheng, and he would never refuse.

"it is good."

Nan Fusheng bent down and gently held Gu Yuena's calf, which was covered with white silk. The touch was like touching the softest cloud in the world, warm and delicate. He picked up the shoes beside the bed and prepared to put them on Gu Yuena.

"Brother Fusheng, I want to ask you a question."

At this time, Gu Yuena's jade feet moved mischievously, breaking free from Nan Fusheng's hands, then went around his neck and clamped Nan Fusheng's neck.

"What's the problem?" The white silk slid across Nan Fusheng's cheek, bringing a slight itch like a feather brushing against his face, causing ripples in his heart.

The calves wrapped in white silk exuded Gu Yuena's unique body fragrance, which lingered around Nan Fusheng's nose. This fragrance was like an ancient and mysterious spell, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

Looking at Nan Fusheng's appearance, Gu Yuena's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her eyes full of tenderness and confidence that she was in control of everything.

"Brother Fusheng, tell me, if I have helped someone solve a big problem before, can I ask that person to help me solve my own problem when I have one?"

“That depends on the difficulty of the problem.”

Nan Fusheng hesitated for a moment, but still said, "As long as that person is not ungrateful and your problem does not threaten his life, then I think that person has the obligation to help you solve it."

"That's good." Gu Yuena smiled slyly and said, "Brother Fusheng, now it's your turn to help me solve it."

"what?"

"Ah, what?" Gu Yuena used a little force on her calves to hook Nan Fusheng's neck and pull him towards her, then said, "Brother Fusheng, I helped you with my mouth before, now it's your turn."

"Huh?" Nan Fusheng looked upwards in astonishment.

Gu Yuena also looked down at Nan Fusheng, with a hint of cunning and endless love in her eyes. She locked her eyes tightly on Nan Fusheng's, as if she wanted to absorb his soul into her deep eyes.

"Why, Brother Fusheng, are you the kind of ungrateful person?"

Gu Yuena twisted her soft waist slightly, and her calves in white silk were like a nimble white snake, drawing a graceful arc in the air. The white silk rubbed gently in the air, making a subtle and seductive sound, like the god of love plucking the strings of a harp.

"Of course not."

The moment the white silk touched Nan Fusheng's skin, it seemed as if a weak electric current flowed between the two of them. The touch was smooth with a subtle pressure, like a feather brushing past but leaving a deep mark.

Nan Fusheng could clearly feel the temperature of the white silk. It was the warmth of Gu Yuena's body, which was transmitted through this exquisite fabric, causing ripples in his heart.

Gu Yuena hooked Nan Fusheng's head hard, causing him to fall towards her. She said coquettishly, "What are you waiting for? Do you think I'm dirty?"

"No." Nan Fusheng shook his head, then looked towards the mysterious place, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly lowered his head and approached.

"Gulu——"

Nan Fusheng pulled hard with both hands, and the silk object was instantly destroyed. The mysterious place instantly came into his sight, making Nan Fusheng swallow his saliva. Has Gu Yuena always been so bold?

A neat and smooth crack, like a masterpiece carefully carved by the earth, runs across it, like a passage leading to a mysterious land.

This crack looks like it was cut by the sharpest weapon in one go, or it seems like it was a masterpiece of nature that was inadvertently displayed.

Its edges are as neat as if they were measured with a ruler, without the slightest abruptness or roughness, and every line is smooth and natural, as if the most perfect geometric shape in the universe is displayed here.

The neat edges seemed to speak of an order, a natural law that transcends human understanding.

When I gently touched the smooth rock wall with my fingers, I didn't feel a trace of roughness. There was only a cool touch that came from my fingertips, along my nerves to the depths of my heart, making me feel deep awe for the magical creation of nature.

Nan Fusheng could not help but feel an endless curiosity and desire to explore. This was no ordinary geological crack, its neatness was astonishing, and every edge was like a carefully polished jade, smooth without any flaws.

When he approached the crack, he could feel a chill emanating from the depths. It was a kind of intimidation brought by the unknown, as if a completely different world was hidden under the crack.

Nan Fusheng began his journey of exploring this crack, moving forward cautiously in the crack, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

After entering this crack, it was as if I had entered another world. The air around me became heavy and cold, and I could feel the coolness seeping into my heart and lungs with every breath.

The inside of the crack was solid yet somewhat slippery. It was a thin layer of water formed by the condensation of water vapor left over over the years. As Nan Fusheng continued to go deeper, the air became more and more humid.

(End of this chapter)