Douluo Continent: Ultimate Sea God Dragon, Inheriting Two Godhoods

Chapter 118 A Kind Decision, A Kiss Seals the Deal (Please Subscribe)

Looking at Ouyang Ling in the picture, the God of Kindness suddenly paused.

She turned to the God of Evil, smiling as she asked a question that had troubled her for a long time. "Evil, do you remember how long we were God-Kings?"

Why did you ask that?

Although puzzled, the God of Evil leaned back and thought for a moment before replying, "You ask me? Actually, I don't remember either. It must have been tens of millions of years ago. Staying here all the time is so annoying."

"Fortunately—hehe—"

"6

He smirked, a smug look on his face.

"Asura, life, and destruction still exist."

"I see—"

The God of Kindness smiled, his kind expression seemingly tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

"It seems that it doesn't matter whether I'm there or not."

These words sent a shiver down the spine of the god of evil.

Good guy!

We've been led astray!

"Cough cough cough—who said that!?"

He sat up straight and quickly waved his hand, saying, "We're practically one, so why distinguish between us?"

"Who said we don't distinguish between each other?"

The Goddess of Kindness, feigning girlishness, pouted, indicating she wasn't buying it. "You and I aren't husband and wife, just colleagues!"

"And—I'm not kidding."

The gentleness seemed to carry a firmness, making the evil god realize that the good god was different from usual.

The awkward expression that had just appeared vanished instantly, replaced by a serious look in his eyes.

"So, what do you mean by 'kindness'?"

"It's obvious."

The Goddess of Kindness looked at the scene before her, and the chaos and turmoil of the mortal realm filled her with longing.

"I'm starting to feel less willing to be the God-King."

"Are you crazy? That's a joke!"

The god of evil was initially taken aback.

But soon, it turned into a humph, "Hmph—, besides, do you think I want to? But this position of God-King isn't something you can just give away so easily. Besides, if it were really given away, who would take control?"

"No. 1"

The God of Kindness pointed at Ouyang Ling, "Isn't this a suitable candidate?" She then added with a thoughtful expression, "I'm somewhat fond of him."

"he?"

The god of evil also pondered the choice of the god of goodness and gave it some approval.

"If it's purely about talent, then this kid is indeed suitable. But he hasn't fully matured yet. Have you made up your mind so early?"

"Besides—"

He tapped the armrest, a helpless and speechless expression on the face of the evil god. "If you really leave, I'll be all alone."

"But there are still Shura and the other two."

The God of Kindness waved his hand dismissively, but then suddenly leaned close to the ear of the God of Evil.

"What? You can't bear to part with me?"

"Who wouldn't want to part with you!"

Perhaps to save face, the God of Evil stubbornly denied it, "I just felt that if you left, there would be no one to keep me company and relieve my loneliness. Destruction and life are a couple, and Asura is a reclusive fellow, so why would he come and play with me and have some fun?"

"No!"

Seemingly getting more and more excited, the God of Evil suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "You'd better wait for me."

"Wait? Wait for what?"

The god of goodness secretly chuckled with satisfaction at the evil god's performance, but verbally he was still relentless in his criticism.

He further revealed his true intentions: "You don't mean to make me wait until you find a suitable successor before I pass on the inheritance, do you?"

"That's incredibly selfish of you."

"Look at what you're saying—"

The evil god possessed an air of malevolence.

"I wanted to ask you to help me search and see if there's anyone in the lower realm suitable to inherit my divine position. That way, we can both leave."

"Are you trying to find a needle in a haystack?"

The God of Kindness shook his head, feeling it was inappropriate.

But faced with her old friend's request, she thought about it for a moment and finally agreed.

But before helping him find him, "I have to leave a clue about this kid, otherwise it would be a pity to miss out on him."

"Go ahead"

The God of Evil urged him on, waving his hand to display images of other subordinate planes of the divine realm. "Kindness, hurry up and help me look for it. If we find it, we'll go out and have some fun together. I'd like to see whoever tries to do the work of a god-king is a bastard."

"—Are you calling us bastards?"

"Uh—, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue—"

The God of Kindness chuckled.

You evil bastard—we've been partners for so many years, do you really think I'd let you stay in the realm of gods alone? If you want to leave, then of course we'll go together.

At worst, I'll pass on the divine position first. Then I'll stay in the divine realm a little longer and wait for you.

But since this evil fellow can't think of anything, I'll play along for now. Perfect, I'll take this opportunity to get him to do the work I've been doing.

Anyway, since his aura remained on Ouyang Ling, any deity in the divine realm would have some sense of propriety. No god would be so blind.

Perfect timing, I'll take this opportunity to observe and see what happens.

After all, compared to a guy like the God of Evil, she, the God of Kindness, prided herself on being more responsible.

God of Kindness:

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"Kind-hearted, please help!"

"Okay, okay! What's the rush?"

The Crown Prince's Eastern Palace.

After a long day, Qian Renxue sat beside Ouyang Ling, gazing at the bright starlight in the night sky. She had shed all her pretense. She gently swung her legs, enjoying a rare moment of relaxation.

Now, she has control of the palace. And the area around the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace is filled with her trusted confidants.

So here, she no longer needs to hide anything.

"Xiao Ling, the competition is about to begin."

"I know."

Ouyang Ling gently combed through her golden hair, her movements soft and her gaze unfocused, but her tone was firm and resolute: "I will bring the championship back."

That breath—

It seemed as if the championship was already in their grasp.

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"I have faith in you."

Qian Renxue swung her legs like a little girl, but her admonishing manner was completely out of place with her behavior.

"But the Spirit Hall will be very strong this year."

"powerful?"

Ouyang Ling's words remained calm.

How strong is it?

It's like asking what to eat tomorrow.

"The Golden Generation has three Soul Kings. And recently, a Soul Master comparable to a Soul King has taken one of their places. Now, they have a total of four Soul King-level combatants."

Qian Renxue was simply stating a fact.

There was no worry, nor was there any solemnity.

Ouyang Ling shook his head. "Utterly worthless."

Qian Renxue: "He possesses a Martial Soul Fusion Technique, comparable to a Soul Saint."

Ouyang Ling shook his head again, "Selling the first item by placing a bid."

A calm tone, uttering the most arrogant words.

Qian Renxue tilted her head slightly and smiled sweetly.

"I'm really confident."

"Of course."

Ouyang Ling combed her beautiful hair neatly.

"I'm absolutely confident I can break through to Soul King before the finals. At that time, I'll completely suppress that Golden Generation and use them to vent your anger."

"very nice."

Qian Renxue murmured.

She leaned on Ouyang Ling's shoulder. Suddenly, she spoke, asking a completely unrelated question, "Xiao Ling, when did you stop calling me 'sister'?"

"Well"

The question came suddenly, causing Ouyang Ling to pause in surprise.

After thinking for a moment, I realized, "It's been a while."

"Is that so?"

She looked up at Ouyang Ling's face.

He said something that made Ouyang Ling's heart skip a beat: "I thought you didn't want to be limited to just siblings anymore."

Then he didn't give Ouyang Ling another chance to speak.

As he slowly pulled open his robe, causing Ouyang Ling to awkwardly avert his gaze, the radiant "Heartbreak Red" came into view.

Under his slightly surprised gaze, Qian Renxue brought the celestial plant to her lips and kissed it lightly, inhaling the faint fragrance that only she could perceive.

"Look, it came because of you."

These words struck his heart like a heavy hammer, imbued with the "heartbreaking red of lovesickness"!

Almost instinctively, he asked, even stammering slightly, "Wh-when?"

But what she got in return was Qian Renxue's sly smile and the gesture of waving the "Heartbreak Red of Longing".

"It was earlier than when you stopped calling me 'sister'."

Actually, there's no need to ask this question.

Because when Ouyang Ling asked that question, he already had his own answer in his heart. Whether that answer was right or wrong. His gaze passed through the petals, settling on a love that wasn't familial.

Instinctively, Ouyang Ling spoke again.

"Sister Xue'er—"

"You've already changed your address, but are you going to change it back?" Her coquettish tone jolted Ouyang Ling awake from her daze.

Under Qian Renxue's expectant gaze, he reached out and gently pulled his lover, who knew his heart, into his arms, his relieved smile tinged with tenderness.

"Xue'er".

This form of address is different from the ones used before.

He slowly lowered his head, watching Qian Renxue close her eyes, her bright red lips coming into view.

Then--

Outside the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace, the Serpent Spear Douluo asked curiously, "Why is there no movement?"

The Porcupine Douluo kept his eyes straight ahead, muttering to himself.

"Then don't worry about it. Anyway, the young master gave instructions beforehand that no matter what happens inside today, not even a mosquito is allowed to fly in. If you accidentally disturb the young master's good time, you and I will be in big trouble."

Serpent Spear Douluo: "Then do you think they've made it? After all, the young master has already decided to take the initiative."

Porcupine Douluo: "If it really didn't work out—pui pui—I almost got ruined by you. This one's definitely going to work!"