Douluo Continent: I possess astonishing wisdom as I control energy!

Chapter 216 The Usurpation of the Divine Throne and Xiao Wu's Ownership

Hyotei didn't speak, but glanced at the hand that was still around her waist, not shaking it off. She just pursed her lips, wiggled her leg awkwardly, and then said:

"Then why did you bring me here? Don't tell me it's just to watch them fight? Or are you interested in that Tang Clan secret technique they're talking about?"

"Of course not."

Kong Ming'an shook his head.

Although he did conveniently collect some combat data on Huo Yuhao using the experimental "Battle Armor" through the "Spiritual Pivot," his primary purpose was actually to observe the Sea God's Trial on Tang San in the lower realm at that moment.

Do you remember an idea he mentioned before?

Using the "Asura God Ring" and the fact that Tang San could not fully control the origin of the Asura God's position, they attempted to extract a sufficient amount of the Asura God's position origin from Tang San in the God Realm in one go.

If he succeeds, and his share of the divine origin exceeds that of Tang San, then the Asura Godhood will directly change from Tang San to him.

Hmm. It's likely that Xiao Wu's ownership will also fall into his hands. Tsk, that's a bit strange.

In short, this method carries a high risk, but the potential rewards are equally high.

If he succeeds, he will become the new Asura God; if he fails, he will inherit the position of the God of Destruction.

Of course, initially, he only thought of it as an idea, with no possibility of realization. However, after the successful construction of the "Billion Silver Radiance Tree" and the formal establishment of the "Order God Kingdom," he felt that this idea was entirely feasible.

His initial plan is to start with the Sea God's Trial within Tang San's body in the lower realm. After all, this thing is directly connected to Tang San in the God Realm, and Tang San in the God Realm doesn't have much wariness towards it. It can be used as a stepping stone to attack Tang San in the God Realm from a distance.

His purpose this time was to conduct an initial observation and collect data to determine a general plan and framework for subsequent modifications to the Sea God's Test.

As for the so-called Tang Clan's secret techniques?

Actually, this thing was something that happened the very night after he avenged Tang Ya. That same night, the girl had memorized all the core techniques of the Tang Clan, including the Mysterious Heaven Skill, Ghost Shadow Mystic Track, Purple Demon Eye, Crane Control and Dragon Capture, Mysterious Jade Hand, and the key points of the Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons, and handed them to him.

While returning the money, he tried his best not to cry, repeatedly saying things like he had no way to repay the kindness. Then he signed the employment contract with the Chamber of Commerce, which left a deep impression on him.

To be fair, the Tang Sect's unique skills would be quite good in the Douluo Continent, since the traditional Soul Master system relies on Soul Rings for Soul Skills, and self-created Soul Skills are extremely rare.

In comparison, the Tang Clan's unique skills still have some learning value.

Of all the Tang Clan's unique martial arts techniques, the Mysterious Heaven Skill is the most special. While its effects on cultivation are not top-tier, its strength lies in its extreme versatility, wide adaptability, and the potential for self-improvement.

Moreover, and most importantly, the original Xuan Tian Gong obtained from Tang San's soul in the lower realm possesses the ability to enhance innate soul power.

This is extremely unique and could serve as one of the foundational practices for a future "civilization for all" program.

Of course, before that, the fundamental problem of energy source must be solved first.

Otherwise, once everyone starts cultivating, the existing energy circulation system in the Douluo plane will be unable to bear the consumption of cultivation, and there may be a situation like the "end of Dharma".

"Anyway, I'm doing something worthwhile." Kong Ming'an didn't hide anything and explained slowly.

Hyotei pursed their lips, looking at the match below, which was nearing its end and the outcome already decided. They crossed their arms, glanced to the side, and muttered under their breath:

"You've got something to do, leaving me hanging?"

Kong Ming'an raised an eyebrow. "Then why don't you read some storybooks? I remember some authors on the 'Ling Shu Network' formed a sub-network to share their works, right? You shouldn't be short of content lately, right?"

"Hmm," Hyotei fell silent.

She couldn't possibly say that all those authors wrote something incredibly erotic, and that as she read, she couldn't help but recall some strange memories, and then her hand just started moving downwards, could she?

What's more, this guy's hand was on her waist, and the more she looked, the clearer the feeling became. Heaven knows if she couldn't resist looking like this and he found out. In that case, she might as well freeze herself for tens of thousands of years before coming out.

Her cheeks were burning. Hyotei gave a soft snort and said calmly, "Anyway, this match is pretty boring. I thought it would be more exciting, with rivers of blood, but it's pointless."

Kong Ming'an lowered his eyes and looked at her in surprise: "When did you become so bloodthirsty?"

Hyotei turned her head away, glancing at him sideways with her golden eyes, her small face displaying a cold, arrogant expression, which then radiated the majesty of the Northern Heavenly King:

"I'm a soul beast, I like this kind of thing to my core. What, you don't like it? If you don't like it, let go of me and get out of the way."

As she spoke, she tried to slap away his hand that had been resting on her waist.

In response, Kong Ming'an calmly raised his hand from the girl's waist, his index finger and thumb naturally extending to precisely pinch her soft cheeks, then gently squeezed them.

"Well"

Hyotei was immediately rendered speechless. Her face was slightly distorted from being pinched, and she tried to resist, but her other two hands were locked in place, rendering her unable to move.

With her cheeks pinched, Hyotei could only make a series of "woof woof" sounds, glaring at the guy as she struggled to break free from his clutches.

Kong Ming'an remained silent, only finding the texture quite pleasant, and squeezed it again.

ice King:"……"

This guy really likes to bully me!

Unable to resist, Hyotei reached out to push him away. However, Kong Ming'an leaned down, released his grip on her cheek, and tightened his arms slightly, pulling her closer to him.

He closed his eyes, pressed his cheek close, and gently rubbed the top of her head. Then he leaned down again, pressed his cheek close, and rubbed it against hers again, with a natural and intimate gesture.

Hyotei's body stiffened, and the little bit of resistance she had shown instantly vanished. Her body went slightly limp, and she lost all will to resist.

Kong Ming'an wasn't greedy for more. He quickly released Hyotei, lowered his eyes, and looked at the stiff, motionless Hyotei. He chuckled softly:

"That's not enough? I haven't even started yet."

Hyotei was somewhat dazed by his intimate yet provocative behavior. After finally regaining her senses, she looked at Kong Ming'an's inexplicably irritating smile and was instantly filled with anger.

Gritting her teeth, Hyotei retorted with a cold laugh: "That's it? Don't tell me it's just a face-to-face touch? It's so ordinary, I felt nothing at all!"

Hyotei feigned a mocking attitude, relentlessly provoking him. However, after uttering his words, Hyotei noticed that one of the guys remained silent.

At such close range, those dark eyes stared directly at her, their gaze carrying an undisguised intent.

The surroundings were almost too quiet.

Hyotei's heart beat slightly faster; her intuition told her...

It seems she went too far.

In a few chapters, Hyotei will be devoured, don't rush, take your time.

P.S.: I'm brainstorming an interesting idea. Do you think it's more interesting to have Tang San from the God Realm chisel at Tang San from the Mortal Realm, or Tang San from the Mortal Realm chisel at Tang San from the God Realm?

Chapter 217 Even if Hyotei's lips are hard, they're still soft when you kiss them.

Hyotei's throat bobbed slightly.

She could clearly see those eyes, so close to hers, staring intently at her.

Then, his gaze slowly moved down from her eyes, past the tip of her nose, and finally settled on her lips, which were slightly parted from speaking.

Hyotei's heart skipped a beat; a strong premonition washed over her, and she instantly felt that something was wrong.

But the next moment, the figure in front of her began to gradually enlarge in her field of vision.

His heart pounded wildly for a moment. Driven by a mix of tension, anticipation, and bewilderment, Hyotei instinctively closed his eyes tightly.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with some kind of unease, and her breath caught in her throat.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds

"Ok?"

Hyotei, who had been waiting with her eyes closed for several seconds, felt a sense of unease; something seemed amiss.

Wait a minute... I don't feel anything at all. Didn't the book say that sensations are wonderful? Why don't I feel anything?

Hyotei cautiously opened one eye a crack, and then...

Then I saw someone narrowing their eyes, a wicked smile of smug satisfaction playing on their lips.

Immediately, a soft laugh sounded in her ear: "Looks like Lord Hyotei is quite ordinary after all. What, you just handed yourself over without any resistance? No more restraint?"

ice King:"……"

The atmosphere froze for a second or two. Hyotei looked at Kongming'an, and then...

Hyotei grabbed Kongming's hand that was resting on her waist, then pulled it to her mouth and bit down on it!

In an instant, warm blood spilled from Hyotei's lips, then dripped down her wrist, falling drop by drop onto her white and green dress.

Hyotei didn't back down, biting down hard while staring intently at Kong Ming'an with her golden eyes.

However, as Hyotei stared at him, she noticed that he didn't struggle or resist; he simply watched her silently.

Hyotei paused for a moment, her jaw tightening slightly without her noticing. Then, the pressure gradually decreased until finally, she released her grip.

Looking at the clear teeth marks seeping blood from her skin, she pursed her lips and paused.

Immediately, she stuck out her small tongue and quickly licked away all the blood droplets. Then she gently blew a breath of cold air to coagulate the blood in the wound.

Licking his lips, which were stained with a trace of blood, Hyotei released his hand, crossed his arms, turned his gaze to the side, and muttered coldly under his breath:

"It tastes awful."

"That's it"

A soft laugh from Kong Ming'an sounded in his ear, but the next moment, he spoke again:

"I actually have something even tastier, would you like to try it?"

Hyotei frowned slightly, still angry, but subconsciously regained his composure and retorted:

What can you possibly have?

The conversation abruptly stopped.

The boy's face in front of me rapidly magnified.

Then, a cool, soft touch on her lips silenced all the words she was about to utter.

"Well--?!"

Hyotei's eyes widened instantly, her mind going completely blank. It wasn't until this guy went even further that she came to her senses.

Instinctively, she reached out to push him away, but when her palm touched his firm chest, she found that she couldn't muster any strength at all.

My heart was racing as wildly as before, even faster than it had been.

Time stretches out infinitely as lips and teeth intertwine.

At one point, Kongming An released his grip.

"what"

Hyotei breathed in the fresh air deeply, their eyes hazy, still carrying a lingering sense of bewilderment.

Even now, she was still feeling dizzy.

No way, how could this guy sneak up on us?! That's too much!

Hyotei couldn't help but mentally complain, yet her heart was still pounding incredibly fast. But just a moment later, a certain guy's slightly amused voice rang in her ear again.

"Is it tasty?"

Hyotei paused, forcibly breaking free from the dizziness, their stubborn instincts once again taking over:

"It tastes bad!"

"That's it"

Kong Ming'an seemed to be deep in thought, then fell silent, leaned down again, and accurately captured her lips.

"Well--"

Hyotei's protests and stubbornness were silenced once again, leaving them only to passively endure, their consciousness gradually sinking into the strange sensations brought about by this intimate contact.

After a long while, he was released again.

Hyotei's breathing was heavier this time.

The same question came for the third time, and the boy's gentle voice rang in my ear once more:

"How does it taste?"

Hyotei was slightly dazed, but managed to regain her senses.

Gritting her teeth, Hyotei raised her eyes once more, looking directly at Kong Ming'an, and said, word by word: