Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world and inheriting the Angel of Time

"pain!"

"it hurts!"

"Dai Yuhao, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Dai Huabin was dragged along like a dead dog, his whole body covered in bloody wounds.

He simply couldn't bear that pain anymore.

He could only hope that his pleas for mercy would save his life.

"Ha, are you wrong?"

Huo Yuhao sneered, grabbed Dai Huabin by the hair, and stared at him intently with his heterochromatic eyes. "You're not wrong, you just know you're going to die."

"Also, my name is Huo Yuhao."

Let him take care of Dai Huabin's life or death?

When did the other party ever care about his and his mother's past life or death?

The past oppression and insults are still vivid in my mind.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Dai Huabin asked, panting heavily, looking pitiful.

"Look what this is."

Huo Yuhao threw Dai Huabin out.

Its body, which resembled a rolling cylinder, rolled around on the ground a few times before arriving in front of a wooden monument.

The inscription above clearly reads "Tomb of Huo Yun'er".

"So, that bitch is dead?"

When Dai Huabin saw the words above, he blurted them out.

Then, the next second, his head was stomped on the ground again.

"Try insulting my mother again!"

The icy voice, like a messenger from hell, sent chills down Dai Huabin's spine.

He was genuinely afraid of becoming disabled or dying there.

He still has a long life ahead of him.

As long as I survive, I will make Huo Yuhao pay the price sooner or later.

Tolerate!

"Slap your head a hundred times, or you're dead," Huo Yuhao said coldly.

"you……"

Before Dai Huabin could finish speaking, a long spear shrouded in cold air landed beside him.

With a loud "boom," a crater a meter wide appeared on the spot.

The dense pebbles struck his wound, causing him excruciating pain.

Obviously, if he doesn't do as instructed...

This is how it ends.

"I...will do it!"

Dai Huabin kept his head down, making it impossible to see his face.

But it must have been the overflowing ugliness.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

In order to survive.

To get revenge.

Dai Huabin kept kowtowing.

A heavy, muffled sound echoed through the tranquil forest.

Huo Yuhao stared at him coldly, but when his gaze fell upon Huo Yun'er's grave, his eyes softened, and he murmured to himself, "Mother, do you see this?"

"Those who used to bully us are now kowtowing to you."

The sea of ​​the spirit.

Hyotei, with her legs crossed and her head propped up by her pale hand, watched this scene with satisfaction in her emerald green eyes, saying, "This human is quite good."

If someone can treat their parents this way, their character is also guaranteed.

No wonder she chose him.

Future prospects...

It is full of hope.

"Yuhao did the right thing, but I'm still afraid that this murderous intent will cloud his judgment," Tianmeng said, trembling slightly.

In his eyes, Huo Yuhao was surrounded by a fierce aura.

That murderous aura, accumulated over the years, has become resentment.

Although it's not usually noticeable.

But what has erupted today is so astonishing.

Even though Dai Huabin's actions dissipated some of the original malevolent aura, the essence remained largely unchanged.

If it affects one's mental state, it can easily change one's personality.

"Don't worry," Hyotei said slowly, "He's definitely not that kind of person. How come we haven't seen any discernment in him during this time?"

"Too!"

……

Beyond the spiritual realm.

Dai Huabin had already kowtowed a hundred times.

His head was swollen into a large bump, and blood soaked his entire face, making it impossible to see any trace of his former radiance.

His appearance, like a stray dog, was laughable.

"I've already kowtowed a hundred times, can you let me go now?"

Dai Huabin lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"Why should I let you go?" Huo Yuhao chuckled.

"You...you didn't say..."

Dai Huabin's eyes widened, and he pointed at Huo Yuhao with trembling eyes, saying, "A true man's word is as good as gold; you cannot go back on your word."

"When did I say I was letting you go?"

Huo Yuhao took out his Type 1871 rifle, aimed it at Dai Huabin, and fired a shot of the seventh caliber without giving him any explanation.

Time freezes not only the body, but also life.

Any damage sustained during this period can be clearly perceived, and unless he instantly removes it, the opponent will die immediately.

In his usual dealings with enemies, he basically resolves the situation once it's resolved.

Now, the freeze-frame lasts for a full ten minutes.

He will let Dai Huabin experience what it means to be in unbearable pain.

One shot isn't enough, let's fire another one.

He has plenty of time.

"What...what do you want to do?"

"Don't come any closer!!"

Dai Huabin stared wide-eyed as Huo Yuhao conjured a palm-sized dagger and approached him.

That night, cries of agony echoed throughout.

But no one knew what had actually happened.

Only on the second day, a gruesome skeleton was found hanging in front of the White Tiger Duke's mansion.

Yes, there isn't an ounce of excess fat on it.

Only the stark white bones and the scattered flesh and blood on the ground can prove that he was once a living person.

Judging from the tattered clothes and hair, as well as the distinctive heterochromatic eyes, this person is clearly from the White Tiger Duke's mansion.

Many people, based on the dead guard outside the door and the unconscious Zhu Lu, speculated that the skeleton was Dai Huabin, who had met with misfortune.

As for why Zhu Lu was unharmed...

Nobody knows!

Inside the mansion.

The Duchess, her face grim, looked at Zhu Lu kneeling before her and demanded, "What exactly happened?"

"Why did my son die such a tragic death?"

As a mother, how could she not know her own child?

The overwhelming evidence clearly points to his only beloved child, Dai Huabin!

Zhu Lu's gaze lingered on the stark white bones, a chill ran down her spine, her lips trembled, and she couldn't utter a word for a moment.

She was still just a child after all.

This incident dealt a severe blow to her mental well-being.

"Speak!" The Duchess slapped her way out of the way, grabbed her by the neck, and said viciously, "If you don't talk, I'll make your family pay the price."

"Dai... Huo... Yu... Hao Hao!" Zhu Lu uttered a name with great difficulty.

"Dai Yuhao?"

"Huo Yuhao?"

Upon hearing the name, the Duchess's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly instructed the servant beside her to ask, "How are Huo Yun'er and Dai Yuhao doing lately?"

"Reporting to Madam, both of them have been missing for quite some time, and I haven't informed you. Judging from that little bastard's request for medicinal herbs some time ago, Huo Yun'er should be dead. As for Dai Yuhao, I'm not sure."

The servant standing to the side knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and stammered an explanation.

"Could it really be that little bastard?" The Duchess had only thought of this once before she immediately dismissed it.

That innate level 1 trash?

How could he possibly compare to his son?

If Zhu Lu hadn't been so terrified that she lost her mind...

Otherwise, they would certainly know the answer.

"Tell Zhu Lu to recover properly and to recount in detail what exactly happened back then."

The best course of action now.

The Duchess could only place her hopes on Julu.

Once he finds out who that person is, he will make them pay the price.

The entire family, including nine generations, was killed.