Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 736: The Possibility of Two Gods Coexisting

"Squeak-"

A long and slightly dry sound broke the silence around the God Realm's bedroom.

The carved and gilded bedroom door was slowly pushed open from the inside. Nan Fusheng stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back. The morning light outlined his tall figure. There was an indescribable sense of comfort and satisfaction between his brows. His aura was steady, yet there was a hint of strength that could not be misidentified.

He turned his head to look at the scene inside the bedroom, a meaningful arc appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he walked out. The heavy palace door left a gradually closing gap behind him.

Through the crack in the door that hadn't completely closed, one could glimpse the extremely luxurious furnishings in the bedroom. The floor, paved with top-grade jade from the divine world, was as smooth as a mirror, and the walls were inlaid with night-shining pearls, emitting a soft halo that illuminated the room as if it were daytime.

And on the large white jade bed that could accommodate several people, the Nine-Colored Goddess was sleeping soundly.

She was casually covered with a layer of snow-white silk quilt as thin as a cicada's wing. Her long hair, which was usually meticulously combed and dotted with colorful streams, was now scattered on the pillow like a waterfall, with a few naughty strands of hair hanging beside her delicate cheeks.

Particularly noticeable was her slightly bulging belly. Even through the quilt, the round curve was clearly visible, forming a sharp contrast with her usually slender and graceful figure.

This goddess, who was famous for her "luxury" in the world of gods, had now shed all her halo and majesty, and was immersed in sleep like an ordinary woman.

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly in her sleep, her pink lips kept moving, and she murmured softly, her voice full of sleepiness and a hint of barely perceptible grievance: "I can't eat anymore... Xiao Ao, I really can't eat anymore..."

Her tone was like a child's pleading, as if she was resisting something: "Milk ice cream banana... is delicious... but... I really can't take it anymore..."

Her words were filled with her attachment to the delicious food and her helplessness about her body's limit. Her greedy and uncomfortable look was completely different from the usual dignified appearance of the Nine-Colored Goddess.

Who would have thought that this auxiliary deity who wields the power of nine colors and holds a lofty status in the divine world would now be muttering to himself in his sleep because he was "too full".

After all, her foundation is that of an auxiliary system. Even after achieving godhood, Ning Rongrong's physique is still essentially biased towards assistance and amplification, rather than a strong fighting physique.

Even though her nine-colored divine power could bring endless benefits to others, she was ultimately unable to contend with Nan Fusheng, who was clearly more powerful in both strength and means.

“Speaking of which, can this be considered as revenge for Huo Yuhao?” For some reason, this thought flashed through Nan Fusheng’s mind.

In Oscar's memory, Ning Rongrong had participated in the Qiankun Questioning Valley incident and had called him to join in. However, Oscar was busy researching new cuisine at the time and did not get involved in the matter.

(PS: In Unrivaled Tang Sect, the author remembers mentioning Ning Rongrong in a subtle way.)
"No, I must ask Huo Yuhao for compensation later."

He helped Huo Yuhao to avenge himself for being trained as a dog, so it is reasonable for him to ask for some compensation, right?

"But..." Nan Fusheng's eyes couldn't help but become a little strange, "Oscar loves Ning Rongrong very much, but he has never developed any martial soul fusion skills."

Nan Fusheng had just tried this. When Ning Rongrong's tearful voice sounded from the "back", he knew that although Oscar and Ning Rongrong had a soul fusion technique, the degree of development was indeed not high.

At least, in the beginning, Ning Rongrong was very cooperative. But later, when Nan Fusheng wanted to perform other martial soul fusion skills, Ning Rongrong looked unbelievable, indicating that the other party had definitely not tried other developments.

But this is not difficult to understand. After all, Ning Rongrong was the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect when she was young. Even if she knew some common sense after growing up, she probably didn't understand some secret things.

After Oscar pursued Ning Rongrong, he cared for her every day. Even after she ascended to the God Realm, he still held her in the palm of his hand and cared for her, so the development of his martial soul fusion technique naturally remained at the normal stage.

But now, all of this has benefited Nan Fusheng.

"The Nine-Colored Goddess is indeed worthy of her reputation. She actually held me back for two full days."

Although he is an auxiliary deity, he is still a second-level deity after all. Even Nan Fusheng took a long time to completely defeat Ning Rongrong.

Even though Ning Rongrong had begun to beg for mercy, he still showed no mercy and ruthlessly suppressed the goddess.

Fortunately, when he brought Ning Rongrong into the Glazed Palace, he had used the ability of "Bug" in advance to speed up the time in the bedroom.

"Only about half an hour has passed."

Nan Fusheng roughly sensed it and realized how long Ning Rongrong had been harassing him.

It was only half an hour outside, but it felt like two full days had passed inside the palace. The Nine-Colored Goddess Ning Rongrong was indeed so terrifying.

Fortunately, he was able to use the ability of "The Fool" to trace back his own state, and thus defeated the enemy.

……

"time to go."

Nan Fusheng turned into a stream of light, shot out from the Nine-Colored Glazed Palace, and flapped his wings towards the direction of the Divine Realm Committee in his memory.

When he first entered the palace, he wanted to find a first-level god to ask questions, but he accidentally broke into the glazed palace of the Nine-Colored Goddess.

But fortunately, the result is good, at least he has got the answer he wanted.

In order to maintain the disguise of "Oscar", he deliberately slowed down his flying speed, maintaining only the level of divine power that the God of Cookery should have in his memory. Even so, it still took him ten minutes before he could see the towering palace in the distance.

The Divine Realm Committee was shrouded in the divine halo and was glowing with a faint golden glow. It was the pinnacle of the divine realm and the center of power in the divine realm.

It shoulders the responsibility of judging the gods, maintaining the rules of the divine world, and governing the entire domain. Its solemn and majestic demeanor is even more solemn against the backdrop of golden light.

"Finally found."

Nan Fusheng's eyes flickered slightly, and his figure slowly landed on the ground, heading towards the palace that symbolized the core of power.

At this moment, all the most powerful gods in the divine world have gathered here. He dare not slack off in the slightest and takes every step with extreme caution, fearing that his identity will be exposed by acting in a high-profile manner.

something unexpected may happen any time!

Just as he walked to the door of the committee, a loud voice suddenly rang out: "Xiao Ao, how come you have time to come here today? Aren't you staying at home with Rongrong?"

Nan Fusheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blond man standing not far away. He was handsome, with double pupils in his eyes and a body as big as a mountain. His face, in his thirties, exuded a simple and majestic aura, and he exuded a steady aura like a mountain.

White Tiger with Evil Eyes——Dai Mubai!

Nan Fusheng's heart was slightly moved, but a familiar smile appeared on his face: "Boss Dai, you are joking. The God Realm is in danger now. How can I sit at home peacefully? That's why I came here specially to see if there is anything I can do to help."

"Yes." Hearing Nan Fusheng's words, Dai Mubai's face also showed a trace of heaviness, "The current situation in the God Realm is not optimistic, although there is a protective shield set up by the God Realm Center to resist the black hole."

"But the energy in the center is always limited, and it cannot be replenished here. If we can't escape the black hole as soon as possible, the destruction of the gods is only a matter of time."

Nan Fusheng comforted him, "Don't worry, Boss Dai. Xiao San is so capable that he will definitely find a way to lead us through this crisis."

"Yes." Hearing this, Dai Mubai showed a confident smile on his face, "Xiao San is very thoughtful. Even the God of Destruction was defeated by him. This time he will have a decisive battle with the other six God Realms. I believe he must have prepared a countermeasure long ago."

"Yeah, that's right." Nan Fusheng nodded repeatedly, looking towards the direction of the Divine Realm Committee without leaving any trace, "Then Boss Dai, if everything is fine, I'll leave first."

"Hey, why are you leaving? It's been a long time since we two brothers went out for a drink together." Dai Mubai grabbed his shoulders and said in a heroic tone, "How long has it been since we two brothers went out for a drink together? It's a rare opportunity for us to meet today, so let's go to my place and have a few drinks. I have a lot of good wine hidden there."

"This, okay."

Although Nan Fusheng was somewhat reluctant, he could only nod and agree in order to maintain Oscar's vest. Because in Oscar's memory, he did drink with Dai Mubai a lot. Needless to say, since Tang San ascended to the God Realm, he was either busy trying to win over this person or that person, or he stayed at home with Xiao Wu, and he didn't have much time to drink with these second-level gods.

Ma Hongjun was in a similar situation. After failing to bring Bai Chenxiang to the divine realm, he became like a man suffering from depression. He stayed in the Phoenix Valley every day, tempering himself in the lava lake there, and had no intention of drinking with them.

So, in the end, it was Dai Mubai and Oscar, the two brothers in distress, who ended up hanging out together. Whenever they had time, they would drink together, pour out their troubles to each other, or brag about their wives.

"Well, I didn't want to do anything to you, but since you came to me, I won't be polite." Nan Fusheng sighed inwardly.

Forget it. Judging from Dai Mubai's appearance, he should have just come out of the God Realm Committee. In this case, he should have a lot of information in his mind.

However, we cannot take action here. After all, this place is too close to the Divine Realm Committee. If we act rashly, we might be noticed by the gods inside.

So he suppressed his thoughts and chatted with Dai Mubai in the same manner as Oscar, and the two flew all the way to Dai Mubai's residence.

Ten minutes later, Dai Mubai brought Nan Fusheng into a forest, and a small lake appeared in front of him. There was a small courtyard on the lakeside. There were three wooden houses in the courtyard. They were not big, but very exquisite and elegant.

Nan Fusheng did not find this strange, because in Oscar's memory, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing rarely stayed in their respective temples. They preferred to live in this forest.

There are three rooms in the hut, one of which was originally prepared for Huo Yuner. However, after Huo Yuhao ascended to the God Realm and returned to his ancestral home, he took Huo Yuner back to the Temple of the God of Emotions.

"Here, I have some good wine that I got from the previous God of Emotions not long ago. This time, we two brothers must drink to our heart's content. As for Zhuqing, let her go and talk to Rongrong."

Dai Mubai was flying in the front with a comfortable smile on his face, not noticing that "Oscar" had quietly fallen behind him by one position without him noticing.

"steal!"

"Fool!"

Nan Fusheng once again used the same method he used on Oscar on Dai Mubai.

Thus, the invincible God of War crashed into the sky. Before he could even utter a cry of surprise, his consciousness sank into endless darkness.

……

"I see. The War of the Gods will begin in less than two days?"

In the forest, Nan Fusheng withdrew his hand from Dai Mubai's forehead. He had obtained the information he wanted.

In the War of the Gods, the Douluo God Realm will be represented by Sea God Tang San, Evil God King Ji Dong, Good God King Lie Yan, God of Emotions Huo Yuhao, the former God of Emotions Rong Nianbing, and God of Destruction Zhou Weiqing.

As for the six great divine realms, their respective god kings would fight to decide the outcome in the ancient god ruins.

Just now, the six great divine realms had sent the specific situation of the ancient god ruins and the duel method to the Douluo divine realm, so that they could send people to survey the terrain first.

Although they were fighting for dominance, their common goal was to break out of the black hole, so naturally there would be no real fighting. Otherwise, several of the gods might have self-destructed before they could break out of the black hole.

how to say?

After seeing the duel method and the terrain of the ancient ruins, Nan Fusheng wanted to say, isn’t this just an extra-large version of "Douluo Glory"?

Although there are still some slight differences, they are generally very similar.

The terrain of the Ancient God Ruins is divided into three routes. Each side sets up a marker (crystal). Whoever obtains (explodes) the opponent's marker first wins.

The specific duel method may still require some discussion, but overall it should not change much.

"The War of the Gods has nothing to do with me. It is better to find a breakthrough point in the Calming Formation."

After all, it was a formation to break out of the black hole, so the consumption must be very great. At that time, everyone would work together and would have no time to pay attention to other things. At that time, it would be easy to do some small moves.

Then, Nan Fusheng looked at the unconscious Dai Mubai, and a bold idea came to his mind. He immediately stretched out his hand to him, "Steal fate."

The golden divine patterns emerged from Dai Mubai's body like a living thing. The halo of the God of War's throne was like silk being spun, and the threads of fate entangled deep in his soul were peeling off.

Nan Fusheng opened the vortex of destiny in his palm, and the authority of the laws of a second-level god was forcibly incorporated into it. Those energy flows with divine light caused crackling sounds in his body.

In an instant, the throne of the God of War changed hands.

He raised his hand and stared at the divine power surging in his palm, but suddenly frowned: "Is it really not working?"

As the God of War's throne was integrated, another soft golden halo burst out from his dantian - that was Oscar's God of Food's throne, which was now vibrating violently as if it was rejecting a foreign object.

The translucent sausage divine pattern flickered in the air. Nan Fusheng picked up a strand of the God of Food's Law, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "If I use the Law of Fooling to graft the authority of the two gods, maybe it will work?"

He immediately started to try it out. After all, they were only two second-level god's thrones, so he wouldn't feel bad even if they were damaged. Not to mention, these two thrones were picked up for free.

"Susu-"

Just as Nan Fusheng was about to proceed to the next step of the experiment, a sound of leaves rubbing against each other was heard. Almost as an instinctive reaction, he raised his foot and kicked the translucent Dai Mubai into the wild rose bushes. The vines instantly covered the gradually fading body.

When he turned around, a black figure appeared.

The visitor was wearing a simple black dress, with long black hair hanging down her back, and she looked graceful. She was about 28 or 29 years old, with a sharp and beautiful face, and her voluptuous figure was like a rose with thorns in the morning light - it was the God of Speed, Zhu Zhuqing.

"It's Zhuqing. Why don't you stay at home? Why are you here?" Nan Fusheng came up to her with a big laugh and put his arms around Zhu Zhuqing's slender waist.

At present, he has replaced Dai Mubai's fate, so naturally he has to do things that are consistent with the other party's actions.

Zhu Zhuqing rolled his eyes at him, but did not resist his actions. He said, "I heard some commotion over here just now, so I came to take a look. But you, didn't you say you were going to the God Realm Center to check out the situation? How come you're back so soon?"

Nan Fusheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xiao San has already come up with a countermeasure. Now he is just waiting for the battle of the gods to begin and then decide the winner."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and said, "Although Third Brother has a plan, we can't let our guard down. After all, the other six God Realms are not easy to deal with."

Nan Fusheng laughed: "Zhu Qing, you still don't believe in Xiao San? He never fights a battle that he is not sure of. When the God of Destruction took control of the center of the God Realm, didn't we think that everything was over? But in the end, Xiao San still turned the tide."

"So, we don't need to worry about the future. It's more important to do some real work."

Nan Fusheng didn't want to waste time with Zhu Zhuqing, so he decided to deal with her first, and his arms gradually became more and more aggressive.

"You're so unruly." A blush appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face, and she gave him a reproachful look.

"Come here, Zhuqing, I recently learned a new dish from Xiao Ao, so I'll make it for you to try."

"What kind of food?"

Nan Fusheng smiled mysteriously, and as Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed, he picked her up like a princess and walked towards the cabin. "The name of this dish is: Milk Ice Cream Banana."

(End of this chapter)