Douluo Dragon King: I Have an Minecraft Dimension

With his slender frame, Tang Wulin quickly squeezed through the gaps between the thugs.

They tried to stop him, but Tang Heng didn't give them a chance.

The strange fishhook always hit its mark precisely, and the immense force transmitted from the other end of the fishing rod would pull anyone hooked directly to Tang Heng.

The person who was hooked had no strength left to steady himself and was met with a golden dragon fist.

With terrifying power and thick, metallic dragon scales, these adults were as fragile as toys in front of a child of about six years old. Tang Heng could basically cripple a thug with a single punch.

By the time Tang Wulin reached the silver-haired girl, Tang Heng had already finished his battle.

This is the true value of a ten-year PvP player. Do you even know what the hundred non-fishing uses of a fishing rod are?

Several thugs lay sprawled on the ground, groaning in pain.

"Based on your actions just now, I strongly suspect you are human traffickers. I have already notified the teachers at Hongshan College, and you can expect to face legal consequences."

Tang Heng took out his communicator and briefly explained the current situation to Lin Ximeng.

The Red Mountain Primary Soul Master Academy is nearby, and there are many children coming and going. They must be very concerned about this group of child traffickers.

The thugs tried to escape, but Tang Heng had already broken their legs, so even if they could crawl, they couldn't get very far.

The dragon claw turned into specks of light and disappeared, and the fishing rod returned to the inventory.

Tang Heng turned around and looked at the girl huddled in the corner.

The girl looked up, and his image was now reflected in her previously empty purple eyes.

The boy's dashing figure was like a pebble thrown into the still lake of her heart.

And for some reason, the girl felt a sense of familiarity with the two people in front of her... like they were her older brother and father.

Tang Heng felt the same way, even more intensely than Tang Wulin had felt that time.

Perhaps it was because Na'er was originally half of the Silver Dragon King, unlike her younger brother who had eighteen seals suppressing the Golden Dragon King within his body.

"Don't be afraid, my brother chased all the bad guys away."

Tang Wulin smiled broadly, squatted down in front of the girl, and comforted her:

"My name is Tang Wulin, and this is my older brother, Tang Heng. Where do you live? Shall we take you home?"

The girl shakily got up, patted her dirty dress, and said timidly, "I... my name is Na'er, I don't remember where my home is..."

"If you don't remember, come back with us first. We can have a meal and take a shower or something." Tang Heng walked over, extending a hand, his tone indifferent.

Na'er hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't sense any malice from him, so she reached out her cold little hand and placed it in his palm.

Although it's a bit dirty, it's still quite smooth and tender.

After taking Na'er's little hand, Tang Heng made this assessment in his mind.

However, perhaps because Na'er has lost her memory and has not yet awakened her martial soul after transforming into human form, she was unable to break the balance of the original power of the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings within him immediately.

Is there a delay in the power bank's delivery?

But none of that matters. As long as we bring Na'er home first, we'll have plenty of time to figure out how to use her later.

......

Tonight, the atmosphere at the Tang family's dinner table was somewhat subtle.

Lang Yue and Tang Ziran, a married couple, were at a loss for what to do when they saw the three little ones wolfing down their food on the table.

According to Tang Heng's account, the little girl named Na'er seems to have lost her memory, doesn't remember who her parents are, and was just harassed by human traffickers, almost being kidnapped and sold.

As a mother, I couldn't bear to see Na'er, who was a year younger than my own child. I helped her take a bath and change her into clean clothes. I also cooked extra food for her because I was worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat.

I never expected that Na'er would look so thin and frail.

But his appetite was almost as good as the two brothers'.

"Dad, Na'er is so pitiful. Can we adopt her?"

Tang Wulin said to Tang Ziran, who was sitting opposite him, while stuffing ribs into his mouth.

"I'll figure out how to cover the household expenses. My old book was banned, but I've already started a new serialization. I have a feeling this book will be a hit."

Tang Heng looked confident. He had thoroughly adapted the story of the Great Love Immortal Venerable, making it perfectly in line with the title and purely positive in its message. This time, it definitely wouldn't be banned.

Tang Ziran looked at her two sons' slightly immature yet serious faces and smiled:

"Silly child, supporting the family is my responsibility. If Na'er really has nowhere to go, of course we can adopt her. It's just a matter of adding another pair of chopsticks."

Makes it sound so easy. You couldn't even handle raising two kids, let alone with me in this life.

Seeing his father's confident expression, Tang Heng, who knew the plot well, could only silently complain in his heart.

However, this shows that my father is a very good person. He is a good homemaker, dedicated to his work, and cares about his wife and children. He is truly a model of a good man.

At least in the early stages, under his and Lang Yue's guidance, Wu Lin was quite normal.

He didn't want to discuss whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil.

But now that he's in this life, unpredictable changes are bound to happen in the future.

"Hehe, Na'er, did you hear that? From now on, you're family. I finally have a little sister!" Tang Wulin looked very happy and gave Na'er a big hug.

"Waaah, stop dancing, quack quack, and... Heng quack quack."

Na'er responded timidly, then stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth, her speech a little unclear.

"Haha, eat slowly, eat slowly. If you're not full, I'll have your mom make you more."

Her adorable appearance truly touched the hearts of the three of them, and even Tang Ziran thought that having such a well-behaved daughter seemed pretty good.

"Can you all behave yourselves while eating? Be careful not to choke!"

Lang Yue said something in an annoyed tone, and the three of them immediately shut their mouths.

After dinner, Lang Yue and Tang Ziran prepared to take Na'er to the administrative officer's place, leaving the two brothers at home.

Tang Heng and Tang Wulin usually prefer to stay at home. The two brothers often play together, so they are not very familiar with the neighborhood children and naturally don't run around.

Back in his bedroom, Tang Wulin couldn't wait to start meditating, based on what he had learned in class that day.

Tang Wulin had no distracting thoughts to begin with, and he quickly calmed down.

He silently sensed his Blue Silver Grass martial soul, feeling the soul power that wasn't strong but was definitely there. Based on his brother's explanation of the characteristics of Blue Silver Grass on the way, he quickly found the knack.

The pale golden Blue Silver Grass quietly emerged, shimmering with a verdant halo, and slowly surrounded Tang Wulin.

Every year it withers and flourishes, but spring breezes bring it back to life.

Seeing this scene, Tang Heng became even more convinced that his younger brother's talent was actually quite good. With the bloodline of a god-king and the blessing of the goddess of life, he was very suitable to walk the path of life.

The Golden Dragon King was both their strength and their weakness.

Who would have thought that after initially stating that the Golden Dragon King was half of the Dragon God, they changed their tune and said that the Golden Dragon King was just one of the larger parts of the corpse, and that his final realm could only reach the half-step God King level.

It can only be said that the Douluo Continent setting is like Schrödinger's cat.

Fortunately, the golden and silver dragon kings on his body were indeed created according to the original design, a complete half-body of a dragon god.

By supporting the MC plane, gathering the power of creation, and merging the origins of the two Dragon Kings, one can ascend to the position of Dragon God.

"When it comes to this grand plan, my greatest asset is still the Minecraft dimension, so I must make good use of it."

With a thought, Tang Heng's figure disappeared from the spot and returned to the villager's room where he had logged off the day before.