Douluo Continent: I, Huo Yuhao, am the Master of Spirit.

Chapter 441 The Stowaways Arriving in Douyi Time and Space

"Honey, have you sent the message?"

A purple-haired woman in a coat looked at the silver wolf holding up a miniature signal base station next to her.

Silver Wolf chewed his gum, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the signal on the base station with a helpless expression. "I don't know. The signal here is too bad. The boss didn't grant me access to the Magic Network either. The information keeps spinning. I'm just thanking my lucky stars if I can even connect to the Magic Network."

"Oh? It's been sent out now."

"By the way, what did you send her? Clothes or some kind of soul tool?"

Kafka, with her usual smile, took the signal base station from Silver Wolf and said, "It's something that originally belonged to her. Her birthday is in two months, and we might not be able to go back, so I'm giving her the gift in advance."

Silver Wolf blew a bubble and casually said, "Wow, you really spoil her. Should I send her something too?"

"Hmm, how about we help her rank up in Operation Quadrilateral?"

"My boss just contacted me and sent me some recent news from mainland China. It seems Xing has gotten into trouble again. I heard they caused a huge disturbance at the Sun and Moon Palace."

"As expected of her, she accomplished what others couldn't with ease. I hope she's alright."

Just as the two were talking, a fiery meteor streaked across the azure sky. The terrifying heat caused obvious ripples in the air, distorted the light, and made the white clouds look as if they were on fire.

A fiery meteor tore through the burning clouds and landed on the ground beside them. A mecha that would make Uncle Yang ecstatic stepped out of the distorted air, bathed in flames.

"The enemy has been completely eliminated; it's safe here for now."

"Did I just hear a star?"

Silver Wolf rolled his eyes and said, "Sam, Star is like your summoner. The moment you mention that name, you come faster than anyone else."

"Whenever I ask you to play games, you're always busy with something or something. I'm really fed up with you two star-crossed lovers."

"She and her friends just caused a huge disturbance at the palace, and they're probably wanted by the authorities now."

Sam, the mech, spoke in a mechanical voice, tinged with a hint of anxiety.

"Is there any danger? Do you need help?"

Silver Wolf sighed and said, "No need. Don't you know whose territory the main timeline is?"

"The probability of us encountering danger is much higher than theirs. Their story hasn't even begun yet, and the boss won't let anything happen to them."

"So, how's the situation here? Where's Old Blade?"

Sam said in a deep voice, "They're still being hunted by the Spirit Hall. The timeline is more hostile to the stowaways than we expected."

"The life forms here are naturally hostile to us due to the influence of the timeline, but those few enemies cannot stop the blade."

He was expected to join us in ten minutes.

Silver Wolf quipped, "That's all the self-defense the timeline can do."

That makes sense; no one would be happy if an outsider forcibly opened a time portal with the Crown of Time.

It's like an old man breathing on an intruder; theoretically, the timeline should have other means of communication, right? I thought we were going to be met with a heavenly tribulation.

Kafka crossed her arms and smiled, saying, "Because of fear."

"He doesn't know our background. Beings that can cross timelines are at least at the level of Dragon Gods."

From a timeline perspective, we are sentinels of a terrifying being, bearing the mark of the [Dream] rules. Using Heavenly Tribulation without a clear objective is tantamount to showing disrespect to that terrifying being.

Silver Wolf blew a bubble and said, "So what if you chickened out?"

"Has Sam found out the specific timeframe?"

Sam nodded and said, "Yes, I went to Notting City to investigate and confirmed that Master Yu Xiaogang had left. I found his trail on the road to the capital."

"He was photographed, and here are the pictures."

As soon as he finished speaking, a camera was tossed to Silver Wolf. Silver Wolf opened the camera and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The first picture shows a silver tin man grabbing a short-haired man by the collar and forcing him to make a peace sign, a stark contrast to the man's expression, which looks as if his horse has died.

The following pictures were all close-up shots, capturing every detail of the buzz cut.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good sense of humor, Sam. If you post this photo on the internet, I guarantee you'll go viral."

"Now that the timeline is clear, Tang San should be twelve years old and has just gone to Soto City to try to join Shrek Academy."

"It's the perfect timing. It's hard to imagine what cruel things the Fourth Calamity will do to Tang San when they arrive here. I'm actually a little excited just thinking about it."

"Kafka, what are you doing?"

Did you take the wrong medicine today?

Silver Wolf looked at Kafka, who was holding a strange ball of light and seemed to be performing a shamanic ritual, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Kafka stopped what she was doing, smiled, and said, "Even I might get angry if you say that."

"It's a movement that my boss taught me; it allows me to send information to the consciousness of another dimension."

"As expected, the consciousness of this timeline should have received the message."

She will help us block the malice of the timeline. After the original creator chose to merge with the universe, locking away all possibilities of universal ascension, the timeline itself has already lost most of its authority.

In the eyes of the cosmic consciousness, the timeline itself cannot have too much authority, lest it rely on the fusion of authority to threaten the progress of the universe itself, accelerate dimensional ascension, and lead to destruction.

After confirmation from the boss, it was found that the dimensional consciousness possesses the ability to shield against malicious intent from timelines; after all, our timeline has also had two time travelers.

"See? Can you feel the malice disappear?"

Silver Wolf clenched his fist, somewhat surprised, and said, "This shamanic ritual is quite effective. Teach me sometime, and I'll see if I can get the dimensional consciousness to open a back door for me. I also want to be the chosen one."

Experience the blissful life where you can find soul bones just by walking down the street.

A gentle breeze suddenly swept by, and a few leaves brushed against Silver Wolf's cheeks. An unknown feeling welled up in her heart. Silver Wolf shrugged and said, "You stingy little thing."

"Fine, if you won't give it to me, I'll adjust the data myself later."

"Hmm? The blade is coming."

In the distant forest, a figure with long, dark blue hair, blood-red eyes, and a broken blade clutched in his arms exuded a mad yet composed aura.

"Kafka, the mission is complete. Not a single one was left alive. Where to next?"

Kafka pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go take a look at the nearest city, Tiandou City. After all, it's the capital."

The malice I felt had just disappeared, so I thought I'd check if there were any nice coats around. Maybe in this era I could buy a handcrafted, genuine Soul Beast coat.

Ten thousand years from now, you won't be able to buy this on the black market.

Silver Wolf stretched and said, "It doesn't matter."

"I have absolutely no interest in this era, no games, it's boring."

"I haven't done any of the seasonal missions for Operation Quadrangle. I heard the minions have been buffed again. Old Feng, the planner, is really out of control."

"If you're going to the city, Sam, don't wear that mech suit. It's too conspicuous. We just killed a lot of Spirit Hall people."

I don't want to confront that madwoman Bibi Dong right now.

Blade remained silent; he was always indifferent. Sam was silent for a moment, then his mecha vanished into flames, revealing a girl with long, silver-gray hair that gradually turned green at the ends.

The girl in front of him was the Flame Demon, who had just been wanted by the Spirit Hall for ten million gold soul coins. She was the most vicious criminal, and it was said that no one dared to look her in the eye for more than five seconds.

"I'd also like to go and take a look, and buy some small gifts to take back to Xing."

Kafka smiled and said, "Then let's go take a look together."

"The world ten thousand years ago might have had some very interesting developments."

The four of them walked on the official road of the Heavenly Dou Empire. Liu Ying took photos from time to time, wanting to show Xing the scene here.

The official road from ten thousand years ago was only passable and cannot be compared to that ten thousand years later. It was only because it was close to the capital that it was built to a barely acceptable standard. The material was probably a mixture of mudstone and mountain iron.

The road was flanked by mountains, and occasionally a few fluctuations of soul power would appear on the mountains, which looked more like cultivation than fighting.

Silver Wolf looked at the tallest mountain in the distance and said, "It looks familiar. Isn't Haotian Fortress located there in the future?"

"It seems to be the territory of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy now."

This name is truly ancient. I wonder what this royal academy was like ten thousand years ago?

Liu Ying flipped through the camera in her hand, saying without looking up, "It should be alright, right? After all, it's the Royal Academy. Even ten thousand years ago, they should have been able to assemble an entire Soul Sect team."

Kafka laughed and said, "That's hard to say."

"History is so distant; the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy disappeared thousands of years ago. No one knows what level they were at. Maybe they were very weak?"

"In my experience, the strongest person in their academy is only a Soul Douluo."

Silver Wolf took out a game console and played a single-player game, saying, "Normally, Soul Cores haven't appeared yet these days."

"It's questionable whether there are even forty titled Douluo combined."

"A force with a Contra Douluo in its ranks is considered top-tier."

"It's no exaggeration to say that the four of us, two titled and two Contra Douluo, are enough to crush most forces. It's a pity we don't have Dream Coins, so we can't modify real-world data on a large scale."

"So what was the boss thinking? Making Liu Ying a substitute player? Why not just give her the championship directly?"

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Kafka tapped the silver wolf on the head and said, "Baby, since you know you can't use Dream Coins, try to keep a low profile. If we get ambushed, we'll have to use a return scroll."

"And you should also try to advance your level. Breaking through to the Title Douluo level should be easy for you, right?"

"I can't find a suitable soul beast contract. I'll wait a while. No rush. Damn it, it died again!" Silver Wolf put down his game console and looked at the Heavenly Dou City wall that was right next to him.

"I thought this was also a completely dead-end wall. It seems to be a specialty of the Star Luo Empire."

"Do I need any identification here? Do I need to edit one using the game console?"

Silver Wolf's martial soul is a game console, an accessory martial soul of the [Dream] Authority, which can edit reality.

Essentially, it involves modifying dreams and then replacing reality with dreams, turning the unreal into the real and the real into the unreal.

A martial soul with an invincible mechanism, but it consumes a lot of soul power and usually needs to be used in conjunction with dream coins.

"Then I'll leave it to you, baby."

"A piece of cake."

As Silver Wolf pressed a few buttons on the game console, four identity documents appeared out of thin air and fell into the hands of the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go queue up first."

Kafka, holding her identification, led Firefly and the others to queue at the city gate.

Because it is the capital city, Tian Dou City has a high flow of people, with various caravans, travelers, and even Soul Masters queuing up here.

Overall, the city was relatively orderly, as few people dared to cause trouble in the capital.

Ren stood at the back, holding the broken sword. He was usually very quiet and reserved unless he encountered Dan Heng.