Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 718 Rebuilding My Shrek Academy

"Breaking news! Breaking news!"

In the streets and alleys of major cities in Douluo Continent, the prompt sounds of soul communicators came one after another, and the holographic projection billboards flashed dazzling red lights, as if foreshadowing the coming of a storm.

"A mysterious battle broke out at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters. The suspected deceased Sky-Qing Douluo reappeared and severely injured the Spirit Pagoda Master Qiangu Dongfeng. He then left in style, and no one in the Spirit Pagoda dared to stop him!"

This piece of news was like a bombshell, instantly exploding in the crowd. Countless people stopped and stared at the news footage in amazement, unable to believe their eyes.

"Qiong Tian Douluo! The former number one on the continent has mysteriously returned, and his power is as strong as ever. He single-handedly killed his way through the entire Spirit Pagoda headquarters, and he truly deserves the title of number one on the continent."

"Shocking! They are both Ultimate Douluo, but the gap between them is so huge! Sky-Bearing Douluo can defeat three of them alone!"

"Horror! The old tower master of the Spirit Pagoda who had been in seclusion for many years, the Eternal Dieting Dragon King, came out of seclusion, and turned around and ran into Qingtian Douluo. In front of Qingtian Douluo, his years of hard training were not as good as a roadside stray."

"Strong! When Qiangu Dieting came out of retreat: Yun Ming, die. Next, I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy! When Qiangu Dieting was fighting: Yun Ming, kneel down and beg me not to die!"

All major media outlets used exaggerated headlines to attract attention, and reports came in like snowflakes.

On the second day after the battle at the Spirit Pagoda headquarters ended, the entire Douluo Continent was enveloped by this news. With the help of some people, the news of the attack on the Spirit Pagoda headquarters spread across most of the Douluo Continent almost instantly.

What is even more shocking is that major media outlets have received a mysterious video one after another.

The footage recorded that shocking battle in 4K ultra-clear quality: the camera first captured the vortex of soul power surging in the sky when Yun Ming and Qiangu Dongfeng confronted each other, and then the sharp contrast between the arrogant roar of Qiangu Dieting Dragon King when he came out of retreat and his embarrassment when he was instantly defeated by a single shot.

The most influential shot is the slow-motion shot of Yun Ming putting away his gun and standing - gun smoke exploded behind him, everyone in the Spirit Pagoda stood still like sculptures, and his black hair was flying, as if the whole world was surrendering at his feet.

All the media went crazy for a while. They rushed to broadcast the video, fearing that their competitors would steal the traffic if they were a step behind.

At first, some media outlets were afraid of offending the Spiritual Pagoda, which was at its peak, and did not dare to publish the news easily. However, as more and more peers released videos, their own ratings and attention continued to decline, and these media outlets that were on the sidelines could no longer sit still.

"No matter how powerful the Spirit Pagoda is, it can't do anything to us, right?"

A media executive said at an internal meeting: "The law does not hold everyone responsible. With so many media outlets reporting on this, can they still ban us all?"

Indeed, many television stations are involved in complex interest relationships and have deep backgrounds. It is not easy for the Spirit Pagoda to deal with them one by one.

Inside the Federal Parliament Building, members of Congress sat around a holographic conference table, staring at the real-time public opinion data and fell into deep thought.

"The Spiritual Tower's artificial ten-thousand-year soul project has made their wealth and influence surpass the federal budget."

The Minister of Finance pushed up the monocle on his right eye and said, "The appearance of this video may be an opportunity to break the balance."

After a brief debate, most lawmakers chose to acquiesce to the media's dissemination behavior, and some even instructed subordinate agencies to "appropriately guide the direction of public opinion."

……

In this news storm, the media controlled by the Tang Clan was the most active.

Ever since the Soul Pagoda branch in Douling Continent was destroyed by Tang Wulin, the relationship between the Tang Sect and the Soul Pagoda has been completely broken, and the two sides are in a hostile state. Seeing the video of Yun Ming causing trouble in the Soul Pagoda, everyone in the Tang Sect was delighted.

"Well, gold will shine. Yun Ming is really good at it. He rushed out of the Spirit Pagoda before we could rescue him. Now, the guys in the Spirit Pagoda will have a lot to do."

In a secret base of the Tang Sect, Amorous Douluo Zang Xin watched the video on the Soul Guide TV and couldn't help laughing. He paced back and forth excitedly, with a gleam in his eyes.

After laughing, Zang Xin immediately picked up the phone and said in a serious and urgent tone: "It's me, Zang Xin. Now mobilize the power of the Tang Sect hidden in the media. I want this video to spread throughout the entire continent within one day."

Recently, despite the constant conflicts between the Tang Sect and the Spirit Pagoda, the Tang Sect, which was in a latent state, was still slightly at a disadvantage. Now that Yun Ming had caused a disturbance in the Spirit Pagoda, Zang Xin would naturally take advantage of it and add insult to injury.

In this office, besides Zang Xin, there was an old woman sitting on the sofa. She was Long Yeyue. Although she was old, her eyes were still sharp and she exuded a powerful aura.

"Zang Xin, don't forget your business!" Long Yeyue looked at the overly excited Zang Xin with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

When Zang Xin heard Long Yeyue's words, he quickly stopped smiling and said respectfully, "Don't worry, Elder Long. I have already mobilized the power of the Tang Sect and asked the disciples of the Tang Sect branches in various cities to go out and search. As long as they find any trace of Yun Ming, they will report it immediately."

“With Yun Ming’s reputation and the strength he showed when he caused a commotion in the Spirit Pagoda, as long as he can return to our side and raise his arms, the reconstruction of Shrek Academy will be just around the corner!”

"Yeah." After hearing Zang Xin's words, Long Yeyue finally showed a smile on his wrinkled old face.

That’s right, a person’s reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

With Yun Ming's previous reputation and the momentum of his disturbance in the Spirit Pagoda, as long as he publicly expressed his intention to rebuild Shrek Academy, the Shrek students on the continent would definitely respond.

Even if those evil spirits want to hinder the reconstruction of the academy, they have to consider whether they can offend Qingtian Douluo. The title of the number one person in the continent was earned by Yun Ming alone with a single gun.

Even the God-killing Soul Guided Cannonballs couldn't kill Yun Ming. So unless there was a sure kill, no one would choose to be Yun Ming's enemy.

Suddenly, Zang Xin's expression became a little embarrassed: "We are still not sure about Yun Ming's condition. According to the previous analysis, Yun Ming seems to have lost his memory."

"If our people approach him rashly without knowing whether his memory has been restored, we don't know whether he will be regarded as an enemy."

"Hmph!" Long Yeyue snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, "Just ask the Tang Sect's disciples to find him, and tell me when they find him. I will go and bring him back personally."

Zang Xin asked with some concern: "Mr. Long, isn't this too risky? Should we send some people to contact her first, or wait for the Holy Spirit Douluo to come back? After all, she is Yun Ming's first wife."

Long Yeyue glared at Zang Xin fiercely, the wrinkles on his face trembling with anger: "Who do you think I am? Yun Ming grew up under my nose."

"In terms of seniority, I am his master's wife. How could he dare to go against the will of heaven and attack me? Just let the disciples of the Tang Sect go to find him. When the time comes, I will personally come forward. Do you still worry that he will not come back obediently?"

When Long Yeyue said this, the expression on her face was extremely confident, as if Yun Ming would definitely return as long as she made a move.

Zang Xin was infected by Long Yeyue's confidence, and the worries in his heart dissipated a little. He nodded firmly: "Okay, then I'll trouble Elder Long."

"Leave everything to me."

……

The residence of the governor of Tianhai City.

"Yun Ming's strength has not yet fully recovered, so it is better not to let him wander around the mainland. Let him go to the Dragon Valley Small World to practice for a while, and wait until his cultivation is fully restored before letting him appear."

Nan Fusheng pondered for a moment and decided Yun Ming's next destination. This hot news that attracted the attention of everyone on the mainland was simply arranged by him.

In fact, this news storm that shocked the mainland was precisely the chess game that Nan Fusheng had carefully planned. The precisely shot battle videos and the deliberately guided public opinion were all deliberately done by him.

"In the Dragon Valley small world, after Kiana was born, there were still a lot of purple-white crystal fragments left. Those fragments also contain a lot of divine power, which is more than enough for Yun Ming to recover, and maybe even help him make further progress."

In Nan Fusheng's imagination, it would be best if Yun Ming could condense half of the prototype of Godhood again. However, that thing should not be that easy.

Having read Yun Ming's memories, he naturally knew how difficult it was to reach that state. Not only did it require strength, but it also required a certain amount of luck.

"Forget it, leave him alone for now and let him practice in there on his own."

When his attention turned to the comment section on the soul guide computer, Nan Fusheng's eyes instantly became sharp.

"Qiongtian Douluo is mighty, and Shrek's glory will never fade."

"Since Qingtian Douluo is still alive, will Shrek Academy be rebuilt soon?"

"Yes, my child is about to graduate from the Intermediate Spirit Master Academy, but I want to find a good academy for him. In the entire continent, except for Shrek Academy, I really don't like the educational resources of other academies."

“I hope the college can be rebuilt soon so that my children can go back to study in my alma mater in the future.”

Messages filled with expectation were constantly updated, and the words were full of nostalgia and yearning for Shrek Academy. Most of these speakers were graduates or die-hard fans of Shrek Academy. They were usually quiet, but at this moment, they were excited because of Yun Ming's appearance.

The brainwashing ability of the continent's number one academy is evident.

Normally they don't speak out because many of them already have families and ties. But given the opportunity, these former Shrek Academy graduates would never mind contributing their own strength.

"Perhaps, rebuilding Shrek Academy wouldn't be a bad idea." Nan Fusheng looked at these comments and a bold idea came to his mind. Rebuilding Shrek Academy. (×)

Rebuild my Shrek Academy.
From the enemy's perspective, Shrek Academy is like a dog-skin plaster that can't be gotten rid of.

But from the perspective of friendly forces, hey, just by reciting the slogan of Shrek Glory, you can have a lot of talented people under your command, and their wills are close to those of death warriors. Who doesn't like this!
This is a feat that no academy on the continent has been able to achieve in tens of thousands of years.

Don’t ask, the reason I’m asking is for the peace of the mainland.

"Yeah, it works." Nan Fusheng nodded secretly in his heart, giving a thumbs up to his own idea. Let Tang Wulin and the others rebuild Shrek Academy, and then he will be responsible for picking peaches.

What country within a country? I created my own territory for the sake of peace on the mainland. At the same time, in order to prevent corruption, I must have my own currency and my own laws.

What, you dare to question me, are you questioning the light of peace on the continent: Justice Shrek? You have already received your death.

"Yes, it seems that we will need to support Tang Wulin and the others later."

……

Star Luo Continent.

The Showdown of the Five Gods that shocked the continent had already ended. In the eyes of the people, Tang Wulin, the leader of the Tang Sect, had become a household name after this showdown.

But what no one knew was that a conspiracy against Tang Wulin was quietly unfolding at this moment.

According to the original trajectory of fate, the master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda, Qiangu Dongfeng, would definitely be wary of Tang Wulin's rise and secretly hire the Holy Spirit Cult's Hades Emperor: Halosa to assassinate him.

But unfortunately, Qiangu Dongfeng was now lying on a hospital bed in the Spirit Transmission Tower headquarters and no longer had the energy to pay attention to him, so Tang Wulin luckily escaped the disaster.

But this does not mean that Tang Wulin can sit back and relax - when one crisis subsides, another more difficult dilemma has already arrived.

Deep within the Xingluo Palace, the gilded palace gate decorated with pearl tassels slowly closed.

In Dai Yun'er's bedroom, the 300-square-meter space is filled with the rich scent of ambergris and roses.

The pink mermaid gauze curtains moved without wind, and the silver runes engraved on the surface of the bed were dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if some mysterious contract was about to be fulfilled.

Dai Yun'er's fingers, which were clutching the hem of her skirt, turned slightly white. She stared at Tang Wulin, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and a nervous swallowing sound rolled through her throat.

She carefully lowered the veil, and the rustling sound of the silk falling was particularly clear in the silent room. Only after she was sure that the bed was completely covered did she stagger back two steps, her back against the cold sandalwood screen.

The girl's blushing cheeks were reflected in the mirror, and her usually bright eyes were now covered with a layer of mist. She raised her hand and gently touched her burning cheek, and the tip of her ear was almost bleeding: "Dai Yun'er, Dai Yun'er, you are so shameless!"

The self-blame and desire in her heart clashed fiercely. In the end, the girl bit her lower lip and turned around - in order to be with her lover, she had no choice.

Dai Yun'er bit her lower lip lightly, suppressing her inner shyness. She turned her head to glance at the gauze curtain on the bed. She vaguely heard Tang Wulin's breathing become a little rapid.

She knew that the cup of tonic wine mixed with Xingluo royal family's secret medicine had taken effect. This medicine, which could stimulate soul power and increase body sensitivity but had strong side effects, was now eroding Tang Wulin's will.

When she thought of this, Dai Yun'er's pretty face couldn't help but turn red again, like a ripe apple. She took off her shirt, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, turned around and looked at the gauze curtain, and finally, she pushed aside the barrier and got on the bed.

"Third brother, here I come!"

Dai Yun'er blushed, but no matter what, today's matter had to succeed and not fail.

For this, she begged her father Dai Tianling for a long time, and finally Dai Tianling agreed for the sake of national interests. Otherwise, there were some things that she would never be able to get no matter what.

For example, how to get Tang Wulin to attend the banquet and drink the special tonic, how to teleport Tang Wulin back to her bedroom, etc.

As long as today's matter is done, no matter how Tang Wulin explains, he will be unable to defend himself. The spy arranged in the Tang Sect saw him return to the Tang Sect with his own eyes. This is his boudoir, how can he explain it clearly?
Dai Yun'er unbuttoned Tang Wulin's shirt clumsily. It was quite difficult for her to do these completely unfamiliar things.

"Eh? Third brother's chest muscles are so broad? And they're a little soft?"

Dai Yun'er's eyes were blurred. "Third brother, today, I must find something...equivalent to you?"

Eh? Where's the handle?
Dai Yun'er's eyes cleared up for a moment, and she felt around. Something was wrong. Where did such a big handle on her go?
"Gu Yue? Huh~~"

Just as Dai Yun'er was stunned, Tang Wulin suddenly turned over and pinned her down. The moonlight penetrated the gauze curtain, illuminating the moment when the bandage top collapsed.

The face that had been changed by the Tang Sect's secret method began to distort and reshape. The long black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and the heroic spirit between the eyebrows turned into all kinds of charm.

"Third...sister?"

Dai Yun'er stared with wide eyes, looking at the beautiful woman above her with bloodshot eyes and panting, her mind went blank.

That beautiful face, fair skin, and features that were a bit bigger than hers...

A girl? The person she liked would actually be a girl? She had never expected this.

"What if we have sex? Does that count?" Inexplicably, this thought flashed through Dai Yun'er's mind. The next moment, Tang Wulin, who was already unable to suppress the effects of the drug, pounced on her.

The black hair and the blonde hair were entangled like black jade and flowing gold. As the gauze curtain shook violently, the panting sound like silver bells mixed with the sound of tearing clothes echoed endlessly in the bedroom.

"Third sister? You... um... wait... huh..."

Gradually, Dai Yun'er's eyes became blurred.

One night, no words...

But for some people, it was a sleepless night.

In the bedroom of Emperor Xingluo.

"Pfft-"

The sound of running water suddenly broke the silence.

Dai Tianling frowned, put down the memorial, and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

The leader of the secret guards emerged from the shadows and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, the water pipe in the palace burst and the water is flowing non-stop."

"Ridiculous!" Dai Tianling slammed the table and stood up, his jade ring hitting the table with a crisp sound. "The Xingluo Palace uses deep sea black iron water pipes, how could they burst for no reason?"

"Repair, hurry up and fix it for me!"

He narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing in them. If he had not been waiting for news from Dai Yun'er tonight, he would have investigated the Ministry of Industry thoroughly.

As time passed, the east gradually brightened.

"Your Majesty." The leader of the secret guards appeared silently beside the Emperor Dai Tianling of the Xingluo Empire and bowed.

Dai Tianling looked at the sky outside which had already brightened, and frowned, "Is it not over yet?"

The man's expression became a little strange, and he nodded gently, "It seems so." As the absolute confidant of His Majesty, he was the person Dai Tianling trusted the most. However, even he found this matter a little unbelievable.

Dai Tianling's expression suddenly became strange. "This time is a bit too long. How can Yun'er bear it? It's so noisy?"

The man nodded. "It's still not small. But don't worry, I have asked everyone to stay away from the surroundings. No one will hear it."

The expression on Dai Tianling's face became extremely strange. This was the first time he had done such a thing in his life!
Thinking about his virgin daughter, as a father, he felt mixed emotions for a moment. He wanted to tear that brat to pieces but still couldn't feel relieved, but at the same time, he felt a little relieved.

Finally, it succeeded. But is that boy's body made of iron? It's been a whole night!

“Puff—” The sound of the water pipe bursting came again, and Dai Tianling finally lost his patience: “What a bunch of rubbish! Can’t you fix it after a whole night?”

The leader of the secret guards gritted his teeth and explained: "Your Majesty, the water pressure in the pipe is extremely strong, it is impossible to block it at all."

(End of this chapter)