Douluo: Humans are peerless, fake gods

It was twilight.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"..."

After a while, the door opened.

Looking at Su Luoheng who was knocking on the door in a hurry early in the morning, Xuedi frowned slightly.

"you--"

Before the words finished, Su Luoheng's voice sounded at the same time, and there was a sense of tension and anxiety in his tone.

"Sister Xue, let's go to Maple Leaf City first!"

"Maple Leaf City..."

Snow Emperor saw that Su Luoheng's state was not right, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"I, had a nightmare."

Hearing this, Xue Di was stunned for a moment, with suspicious eyes.

It seems to be asking: You knocked on the door early in the morning because you had a nightmare?

"Um?"

"Um."

Su Luoheng nodded seriously.

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"..."

hard!

Hard, really hard this time!

Xue Di clenched his five fingers slightly, with an extremely unkind expression on his face.

But in the end, she still gave Su Luoheng a chance to explain.

So, under Xuedi's heshan gaze, Su Luoheng explained the ins and outs of his actions this morning.

"..."

The timeline goes back to last night.

then.

Su Luoheng's Eye of Destiny awakened.

When observing the world line, it consumes a lot of mental power.

Mental state is also affected.

So after practicing for a while to replenish his mental strength, he ended his meditation and fell into a deep sleep.

So far everything is normal.

...

...

"Here...where is it?"

Su Luoheng looked around blankly.

Lush grass, verdant trees.

This is a trail in the forest, which seems to be deserted.

"I, why am I here?"

Su Luoheng frowned tightly, with confusion in his eyes.

at this time.

"Tatatatat—"

The ground suddenly shook slightly.

There was a rush of hoofbeats coming from far behind.

Su Luoheng put away his thoughts for the time being, and looked behind him: in the flying dust, a group of people was walking towards his position with several axle carts.

Seeing the two people leading the team, Su Luoheng's pupils trembled.

It was Su Junran and Ye Lan's husband and wife!

"Dad, Mom?!"

Su Luoheng exclaimed, and looked at his parents with surprise in their eyes.

Where is this?

How could they appear here?

However, seeing his parents had come before them, Su Luoheng put aside his doubts for the time being, and quickly walked in front of the two of them.

"Mom, why are you here?"

However--

The only response to him was silence.

They seemed to be unable to see themselves at all, no matter how Su Luoheng yelled, they never got any response. And not just them, but the entire team as well.

And the team and the couple just passed through Su Luoheng directly.

Without any stop, continue to drive forward.

"This is……"

Su Luoheng frowned.

It was as if he didn't exist at all.

I can see them myself.

They cannot see themselves.

And I am like a person who does not exist in this world: no matter what I do, it will not cause any changes.

Such a familiar scene is like watching Ruishou's memory.

Could it be...

Same logic here?

Su Luoheng was thinking.

At this moment, the convoy in front suddenly stopped moving forward.

Just when Su Luoheng was wondering.

A neat and orderly team of soul masters appeared in the field of vision, blocking the only way for the convoy.

The leader was a middle-aged man.

Wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat, he has a cold demeanor.

His eyes were cold, staring at Su Junran like a sharp blade of ice, and there was a sneer of gloom and malice in the corner of his eyes, which looked very malicious.

"Master Su, where are you going?"

The cold man walked forward slowly.

With a condescending attitude, he looked at Su Junran, with a sarcasm drawn at the corner of his mouth, "As the marquis of my Heavenly Soul Empire, Marquis Su, it's not good to just leave without even saying hello?"

"Your Majesty, he really doesn't miss old love?"

Su Junran's brows were slightly condensed, and there was a complicated expression in his eyes.

"Master Su, where are these words?"

The cold man raised his mouth slightly and shook his head regretfully.

"Your Majesty wanted to keep Lord Marquis, but you said that the case of interference is too great, and the royal family has always put pressure on it, so His Majesty can't do anything about it. Your Majesty has come here to send an oral order to send Marquis Su off for the last time."

"Master Su."

As he spoke, he showed a playful smile.

"I don't know if it's a decent self-destruction, or..."

"Hehe, Your Majesty is really ruthless!"

Su Junran took a deep breath, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Although I had expected it before, I didn't expect him to be so ruthless. Even though he himself has decided to resign from office and go back to hiding, and just live in the fields and don't care about world affairs, he still wants to press down on himself, a servant of the dragon, until he dies. Fangxiu.

The throne is truly terrifying...

In just over thirty years, a person can change so much.

At the beginning, I thought he was the master of enlightenment, thinking that he could lead the Heavenly Soul Empire to a new height.

Now it seems really sad, deplorable, and ridiculous!

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

The cold man narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice was piercingly cold.

"His Majesty's oral order: Marquis Su Junran, who has no dignity in his eyes, commits an offense against his superiors and murdered our Heavenly Soul royal family. This crime is unforgivable. Now that his status as Marquis is removed, Su Junran and all those related to him will be punished on the spot as a warning." Xiaoyou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of wind-breaking sounds sounded around him instantly.

The four-faced soul masters rushed to the convoy in an instant, and a fierce battle broke out since then.

Su Junran can become the prince of a country with a white body, and his strength and strategy are at least not too bad within the scope of the Heavenly Soul Empire.

But the other party seems to have been prepared.

Although Su Junran also had a hunch, everything was a joke in the face of hard power.

After a bitter battle, the husband and wife were finally outnumbered under the siege.

The couple finally... fell here.

Although Su Luoheng was burning with anxiety, he could only stay in place and couldn't change anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the two fell into a pool of blood.

...

...

"Mom and Dad!!"

Suddenly, Su Luoheng woke up from the nightmare.

Seeing a familiar hotel room, reality and dreams have a strong conflict.

Su Luoheng covered his head with his hands, and at the same time, the reconstruction of the scenes in the previous dream was still clearly reflected in his mind at this moment, especially the memory of the bright red pool of blood at the end was still fresh.

But soon.

As time goes by, the originally very clear memory quickly becomes blurred.

Memories in dreams fading?

so--

This dream...maybe not just a simple nightmare!

Then parents, they are very likely to be in danger!

Realizing this, Su Luoheng's expression instantly became serious.

It was about the safety of his parents, so he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took out a pen and paper, intending to record it down before all his memories were erased.