Douluo: Reincarnation of Kuiba, Wuhun Chongtian Lance

Chapter 83 Recuperation
Huanming's fingers moved slightly, like a glimmer of hope burning in the darkness.

Hai Wenxiang held his hand tightly, staring at him without blinking, afraid to miss the moment he woke up.

In the following days, Huanming would make some subtle movements from time to time.

Hai Wenxiang knew that he was trying hard to break free from his coma.

She took even better care of Huanming, using her pulse diagnosis skills to clear the meridians in his body every day to help him recover his vitality.

The reconstruction of the City of Slaughter is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Under the guidance of Hai Wenxiang, the demon heroes have significantly improved their pulse skills.

They sweated hard on the training ground, and every release of their pulse technique was accompanied by their determination to protect their homeland.

Yunsha and Zhu Zhuyun were responsible for directing the city wall restoration work.

They led a group of craftsmen and reinforced the city walls with special materials according to the method proposed by Hai Wenxiang.

The city wall gleamed with a tenacious light in the sun, as if announcing to the world the indomitable spirit of the City of Slaughter.

"Lord Hai Wenxiang, thanks to your help, the city wall is stronger than before." A craftsman said to Hai Wenxiang with reverence on his face.

Hai Wenxiang smiled slightly and said, "This is the result of everyone's joint efforts. We must ensure that the City of Slaughter will never be violated again."

Within the city, reconstruction of houses is also underway.

Zhu Zhuyun directed the heroes to move construction materials, while Yunsha was planning the new street layout.

They hope that after the reconstruction, the Killing City will be more suitable for living and defense.

"This street needs to be widened so that our soldiers can be mobilized more quickly in an emergency." Yunsha said to the people around her, holding the blueprint.

In daily life, Hai Wenxiang gradually integrated into the life of the City of Slaughter.

She would go to the market with the heroes and soldiers to pick out ingredients. The fresh fruits and vegetables on the stalls exuded an attractive luster.

"Master Hai Wenxiang, try this freshly picked apple. It's so sweet." A stall owner greeted Hai Wenxiang enthusiastically.

Hai Wenxiang took the apple, took a bite, and said with a smile: "Mm, it's really sweet. This is the result of everyone's hard work."

The children were laughing and playing on the street, and they were full of curiosity about Hai Wenxiang.

Hai Wenxiang would stop and tell them stories about her battles, and the children's eyes would sparkle with admiration.

"Sister Hai Wenxiang, your pulse beast is so powerful. Can you tell us again how it defeats the enemy?" A little boy asked, pulling the corner of Hai Wenxiang's clothes.

Hai Wenxiang squatted down and patiently described the battle scene to the children, as if bringing them into that passionate battlefield.

As time went by, Huanming's condition got better and better.

Hai Wenxiang could feel the power in his body gradually reviving.

One day, when Hai Wenxiang was transferring pulse energy to Huanming, Huanming's fingers suddenly grasped her hand tightly.

"Hai...Hai Wenxiang..." Huanming's voice was very weak, but Hai Wenxiang was still so excited that she almost cried.

"Kuiba, you finally woke up! How do you feel?" Hai Wenxiang asked with concern.

Huanming slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hai Wenxiang. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by gratitude and determination.

"I... I'm fine, thanks to you." Huanming said.

After Huanming woke up, his body was still very weak and needed a long period of recuperation.

Hai Wenxiang would prepare nourishing medicine for him every day. The aroma of the medicine filled the room, bringing a sense of reassurance.

"Hai Wenxiang, you have done so much for me. I don't know how to repay you." Huanming said as he looked at Hai Wenxiang's busy figure.

Hai Wenxiang brought the medicine to Huanming and said, "Your greatest reward to me is to take good care of your injuries. The Slaughter City still needs you. You must recover your strength quickly."

Huanming nodded, took the medicine and drank it in one gulp.

While Huanming was recuperating, he also began to pay attention to the reconstruction of the City of Slaughter.

Yunsha and Zhu Zhuyun would often come to report to him on work progress.

"The repair work on the city wall is nearing completion. Now our city wall is two zhang higher and ten zhang thicker than before. It is difficult to cause damage to it with ordinary attacks." Yunsha said.

"Very good, but we can't take it lightly. We still need to continue to strengthen our defense facilities." Huanming said.

Zhu Zhuyun continued, "We have also set up many hidden defense strongholds in the city. Once the enemy invades, we can counterattack from multiple directions."

Huan Ming showed a gratified smile and said, "You did a great job. By the way, how is the training of the demon heroes going?"

"Under the guidance of Lord Hai Wenxiang, the pulse techniques of the demon heroes have greatly improved. They train hard every day and their morale is high." Zhu Zhuyun replied.

Huan Ming looked at Hai Wenxiang and said, "Hai Wenxiang, thank you for your hard work. Not only did you save me, you also helped the Slaughter City become more powerful."

Hai Wenxiang smiled and said, "This is what I should do. I believe that as long as we unite as one, Slaughter City will definitely get better and better."

Huanming's body gradually recovered, and he began to participate in some work within his ability.

He would come to the training ground and personally guide the training of the demon heroes.

"When you release the pulse technique, pay attention to the stability of your breath and don't be too eager for success." Huanming said to the demon heroes who were in training.

He would also personally demonstrate some difficult pulse diagnosis techniques, and the demon heroes would watch intently, their eyes full of admiration.

"See clearly, the key to this pulse technique lies in the precise control of strength."

As Huanming spoke, he released a precise and powerful pulse energy from his hand.

At night, Huanming would take walks in the palace garden with Hai Wenxiang.

The flowers in the garden bloomed beautifully under the moonlight, and the fragrance was everywhere.

"Hai Wenxiang, do you know? When I was unconscious, I could feel your power protecting me." Huanming said.

Hai Wenxiang looked at Huanming and said, "I won't let anything happen to you. You are the hope of the City of Slaughter."

"I'm very glad to have you by my side. With you and everyone, the City of Slaughter will definitely have a bright future." Huanming said with emotion.

As time passed, the reconstruction of the City of Slaughter was finally completed.

The new Killing City is even more magnificent, with walls as solid as iron, buildings arranged in an orderly manner, and streets that are wide and clean.

After completing the reconstruction work, the heroes held a grand celebration banquet.

At the banquet, everyone laughed and talked happily, celebrating the new life of their homeland.

"Today, let us toast to our new home and our unity!" Huanming raised his glass and said loudly.

The demon heroes responded one after another, raised their glasses and drank them all.

Hai Wenxiang looked at this joyful scene and felt deeply moved.

She knew that this was the result of everyone's sweat and hard work.

"Hai Wenxiang, come, let's have a drink too." Huan Ming walked up to Hai Wenxiang and handed her a glass of wine.

Hai Wenxiang took the wine glass and said, "May the City of Slaughter always be at peace."

The two clinked their glasses and drank the wine.

After the banquet, the City of Slaughter returned to its former tranquility.

The demon heroes still train hard every day. They know that peace needs strength to be protected.

Huanming and Hai Wenxiang often study pulse techniques together. They hope to create more powerful pulse techniques to defend the City of Slaughter.

"Hai Wenxiang, if we combine your water pulse technique with my power, we might be able to create a new pulse technique." Huanming said. Hai Wenxiang nodded and said, "Well, we can give it a try."

So they started trying it out on the training ground.

Hai Wenxiang released the gentle water element, and Huanming injected his own power.

The two forces blended with each other in the air, producing a wonderful reaction.

"Wow, it works, but it still needs further adjustments." Huanming said excitedly.

They kept experimenting and adjusting, and finally created a completely new pulse diagnosis technique.

This pulse technique has both the softness and toughness of the Haiwen perfume pulse technique and the powerful explosive power of the phantom power.

"Great, with this pulse technique, our defense and attack capabilities will be greatly enhanced." Hai Wenxiang said.

They taught this pulse technique to the demon heroes, who regarded it as a treasure and practiced it diligently.

In daily life, there are many warm scenes in the Killing City. The families of the demon heroes hang clothes in the yard to dry, and the children study hard in school.

"Mom, today the teacher told us the history of the City of Killing. Our home is so great." A little girl said to her mother.

"Yes, baby, we must protect our home well." said the mother with a smile.

Hai Wenxiang and Huanming would often visit the heroes who were injured in the war.

They will bring comfort items to the wounded and encourage them to recover well.

"You are all heroes. You should have a good rest. When your injuries are healed, we will defend the City of Slaughter together." Huanming said to the wounded.

The wounded looked at Huanming with their eyes full of gratitude and hope.

In the new killing city, people's lives become more fulfilling and meaningful.

They gain joy from their work, improve their strength through training, and unite as one in the belief of protecting their homeland.

Hai Wenxiang and Huanming became the spiritual pillars of the City of Slaughter.

"Kuiba and Lord Hai Wenxiang are our role models. We should be like them and bravely protect our homeland." A young demon hero said to his companions.

As time went on, the situation around the City of Slaughter gradually stabilized.

After that disastrous defeat, the Justice League was severely damaged and temporarily unable to launch another attack.

Huanming did not relax his vigilance because of this. He sent out some scouts to keep an eye on the movements of the Justice League.

"We must pay close attention to their every move. If there is any movement, report back immediately." Huanming said to the scouts.

The scouts took the order and went, shuttling through the mountains and forests, keeping an eye on the surrounding situation like vigilant cheetahs.

Inside the City of Slaughter, Huanming and Hai Wenxiang began to optimize the management of the city.

They established a series of rules and regulations to ensure that the city was in good order.

"We must distribute resources fairly so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment in the City of Slaughter." Hai Wenxiang said.

They established resource distribution centers to rationally distribute food, clothing, and daily necessities based on the population and needs of each family.

"Everyone, don't crowd. Come and collect supplies in order. Everyone will get a share." shouted the demon hero in charge of the distribution of supplies.

People lined up neatly and received the items they needed in an orderly manner, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

At the same time, they also set up educational institutions so that children can receive systematic knowledge and skills training.

"Children, today we are going to learn the basic knowledge of pulse diagnosis, which is very important for you to protect your homeland in the future." A teacher said at the podium.

The children sat in the classroom, listening to the teacher attentively, their eyes full of desire for knowledge.

In terms of agriculture, the Killing City has also made great progress.

They opened up new farmland and planted a variety of crops.

"Look, the crops are growing so well this year. It will definitely be a bumper year." A farmer said happily as he looked at the farmland that was growing well.

Huanming and Hai Wenxiang came to the farmland and were delighted to see the bumper harvest.

"This is the result of everyone's hard work. We must store this food well for emergencies," said Huanming.

They organized people to build granaries to properly store the harvested grain.

In terms of culture, the City of Slaughter has gradually formed its own unique style.

In their spare time, the demon heroes will perform arts shows, including singing, dancing, and pulse diagnosis performances.

"Everyone come quickly, there will be a wonderful pulse diagnosis performance today." A demon hero shouted in the square.

People flocked to the square to watch the performances of the demon heroes.

The brilliant light of the pulse technique flickered in the night sky like beautiful fireworks, drawing cheers from the people.

Hai Wenxiang will also participate in these cultural activities.

She would tell the children about the culture and legends of the Lin Yao, so that they could understand different cultures.

"In the world of Lin Yao, we respect nature very much..." said Hai Wenxiang.

The children sat around Hai Wenxiang and listened with great interest.

Huanming focuses on cultivating the fighting spirit of the demon heroes.

He would regularly hold commendation meetings for combat heroes in the square to commend those heroes who performed bravely in battle.

"These heroes defended our homeland with their blood and lives. They are our pride and we should learn from them," Huanming said at the commendation meeting.

The honored heroes stood on the stage, wearing medals on their chests and with proud smiles on their faces, while the heroes in the audience saluted them with warm applause.

As the City of Slaughter became more and more prosperous, people from some small tribes and villages around it also came to seek refuge.

"Kuiba, our village is often invaded by bandits. We heard that the Killing City is safe, so we want to seek refuge here." A village chief said to Huanming.

Huan Ming looked at these people who came to seek refuge and said, "Welcome to the City of Slaughter. Here, we will protect your safety."

Hai Wenxiang, Yunsha, Zhu Zhuyun and others worked together to arrange accommodation and living necessities for these new residents.

"We need to provide them with sufficient shelter and food so that they can integrate into our lives as soon as possible," said Hai Wenxiang.

The new residents felt warm and safe in the Killing City, and they actively participated in the construction and development of the city.

“The people here are very nice, and we also want to contribute to this city,” said a new resident.

That night, the sky is dotted with stars.

Hai Wenxiang was looking at the stars on the roof as usual, and Huanming also came quietly.

"How do you feel about your life now?"

Hai Wenxiang turned her head and smiled, "It's a very good life. If the Wu Wen Yao Xia of Yuan Yang Realm could live this kind of life, there would be no war."

Huan Ming sat down beside her and also looked up at the starry sky: "I have been awake for so long, and you still have a question that you haven't asked me yet."

"I don't want to ask."

"But I have to say this." Huan Ming turned his head, stared at her, and said:

"Milin is not dead."

(End of this chapter)