Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

"call--"

The little figure wrapped in white walked on the white snow, leaving only a series of small footprints like holes behind her.

The cold wind was howling, but the owner of the small figure didn't seem to notice it.

Even though her face was red from the cold and the white breath she exhaled dissipated in an instant, she still walked forward tenaciously, as if there was something she had been waiting for for a long time - or someone?

Suddenly the girl stopped and squatted on the spot, pushing away the pure white snow in front of her with her two small hands, as if she was sure that there was what she had been thinking about.

His fingers were red from the snow and the temperature here, and his body, which was gradually losing its temperature, began to feel numb.

A faint tingling sensation came from the fingertips, but the movement did not stop, even though it was much slower than at the beginning.

But in the end, it's still going on.

Time moves forward quietly, and the dream owner who has a God's perspective and already knows that this is his dream will think that the snow and movements will remain unchanged from now on.

Everything has changed.

Under the soft snow that had been pushed aside, there was a trembling purple sapling that was trying its best to break through the cold ice and snow environment.

familiar……

Her subconscious was clamoring for her familiarity with this sapling, as well as the inexplicable overwhelming sadness.

The perspective of the owner of the dream hanging high in the air overlaps at a certain moment with the perspective of the girl squatting in the snow, and so does his state of mind.

The words that were about to come out of her chest and mouth seemed to be about to be spit out, but she could never remember the name, the name that she should remember...

——"...!"

The moment he called out that name, the owner of the dream, Yu Yuyi, also woke up from that desolate dream.

It was as if she had not recovered from her heart palpitations, her breathing was short and heavy, and her eyes that had just opened were filled with confusion and panic that had not yet dissipated.

"Hmm...Yiyi? What's wrong? You're...yawning. Is it a nightmare?"

Looking at Xiao Wu, who was still awake and obviously drowsy, but still worried about her to the point that she wanted to get up and crawl to her side to comfort her, Yiyi's dazed expression began to change slightly.

She seemed to have just remembered where she was.

After looking at the familiar surroundings for a moment, she responded to Xiao Wu's words, "It's okay, Xiao Wu, just go back to sleep." Yiyi raised her eyes and looked out the window at the still dark sky, forcing herself to smile. "It's still early, so I'll go find Dad and the others first. After all, today is the opening ceremony."

"...Okay...huh..."

Xiao Wu, whose perception was not yet fully awake, naturally missed Yiyi's emotions that were not well concealed.

With Yiyi's persuasion, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

As for Yu Yuyi, after calming down her overly agitated mood.

When she was awake and thinking about the name she wanted to call out, the name she couldn't call out in her dream seemed so clear now.

Obviously all she wanted to say was the word 'Jianmu'.

Although it's not clear why there is Jianmu in her dream, which is very similar to the place where she found the mark before, but she can still dream of Jianmu accompanying her and Douluo, so it shouldn't be a big deal for her. Bad thing... right?

Yiyi is not sure.

But now I can only persuade myself in this way.

Soon, with the expectations of almost everyone, the five-year continent-wide elite soul master academy competition began.

The opening ceremony was unimaginably grand and grand, and the surrounding audience seats were already overcrowded a few hours before the scheduled start time.

Not to mention some spectators who were outside the venue and did not buy first-hand tickets.

The age and status of the audience are not limited to those in power from the royal family or aristocracy, but there are also some young boys and girls who are pregnant with their youth.

After all, according to the data from more than ten years ago, the total number of soul masters in the entire continent is only around six figures, which is enough to attract the attention of families and sects eager to expand their power, or some young boys and girls who are just beginning to have romantic interests, to pay attention to this rare event.

Some of them are eager to find outstanding talents in this competition. Even the two royal families of Tiandou and Xingluo are not exempt from this. Wuhun Palace even recruits a group of soul masters who have reached the finals every year. Signs; some are eager to find a suitable husband, or a soul master who is the best among people...

Yu Yuyi, nine students from Shrek Academy, including Dai Mubai, and four alternate members from Lanba Academy, are among the people who are watched and expected by these audiences, and they think they will be the future husband.

Oscar rubbed his arms through his clothes with some discomfort, "I always feel that the gazes around me are too intense."

"I feel the same way." Dai Mubai, who was also glanced up and down by the searchlight-like gaze, frowned irritably.

Ma Hongjun bit an apple and said vaguely: "Is there any? Could it be that Boss Dai is too sensitive?"

"No, it's definitely not an illusion!"

Oscar's five senses have improved by leaps and bounds under constant training. It can be said with absolute certainty that the nakedness he felt that made him want to take his sight away was not an illusion.

The strange thing is that every time he turns around to look for the owner of those eyes, he can't find those wandering eyes.

This is called Oscar's rare irritability.

But this is inevitable. After all, the temperament and appearance of their group are obviously different from ordinary people due to their high soul power and high level.

Among them, the handsome Oscar and Dai Mubai naturally became the best candidates in the eyes of these viewers with ulterior motives.Their naked eyes, concealed by the crowd, glanced back and forth at these people who were obviously of extraordinary temperament.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and others who were taller and acted as flower protectors to protect the girls could not escape these looks.

But Yiyi felt okay. After all, she was the "concave" one among the group, and she was protected in the center by the others. Naturally, she was not seen, let alone being looked at like that.

She was still interested in seeing the people setting up stalls at the entrance of the arena.

"Yiyi, Yiyi! Look at that!"

"Hmm, what?" Yiyi followed the direction of Xiao Wu's finger and looked at a small, decorated stall.

Unlike other vendors, which are filled with excellent-looking food and drinks, this vendor is simply furnished. There are only a few dolls on it, the most obvious one is the swan doll in the middle. Next to it is a short, clumsy and cute little white tiger with small wings. On the other side is a cute little angel-like little girl with blond hair and blue eyes who also has wings.

If you were to put any one of them alone, no one would think of anything.

But when the three are placed together, in front of the gate of one of the venues for the competition jointly organized by the two empires and Wuhun Palace, people can't help but think too much.

"These dolls are so cute! I just don't know what they mean?" Xiao Wu held her face in her hands, looking at the only chubby, cute little white tiger among them with a girlish heart, and wanted to step forward excitedly.

If it weren't for the time limit for the opening ceremony and Yiyi pulling her, Xiao Wu might have gathered around it like the other people who noticed it.

"That is the symbol of the martial souls of the Tiandou Royal Family, the Xingluo Royal Family and the Wuhun Palace."

Yiyi has learned about the most representative martial spirits of these three parties, which are none other than the Tiandou royal family's swan martial spirit, the Xingluo royal family's evil-eyed white tiger, and the Wuhun palace's angel martial spirit.

However, among the three, only the evil-eyed white tiger of the Xingluo royal family has the most interesting story.

After all, it is said that the spirit of the evil-eyed white tiger had a special mutation in the first and most powerful emperor - not only did it have an extra pair of wings like the white tiger evil god enshrined in Xingluo, but it also had a pair of different colors. As a symbol of evil eyes - although this kind of mutated martial spirit has not appeared again, the extra wings on the martial spirit and the appearance of a pair of evil eyes are still regarded by the people of the Xingluo royal family as the next emperor. The best candidate.

This is one of the important reasons why Dai Mubai was regarded as a candidate for the throne as soon as he was born.

Because he has the evil eyes that only the first emperor had, symbolizing great strength.

This kind of reference had more symbolic meaning than practical meaning, which made Dai Mubai laugh.

But regardless of this for now, to be honest, it is very strange and rare to see dolls representing the martial arts of these three major forces at such a stall.

At least there were not many people who went to look at the place out of curiosity.

The sign specially placed in front of the stall also made the curious people who gathered around understand what he wanted to do.

[Exclusive event co-branded doll, official design, please contact xxxxxxx if interested]

"It's an official co-branded doll~ Well, I just don't know if it will look like a contestant..."

Xiao Wu was so obsessed with those dolls now that she wished she could skip the meaningless opening ceremony and go directly to the address written on the sign to contact the officials and make a request.

Xiao Wu: At least I have to get Yiyi’s doll!
Yiyi, who knew the inside story and had mentioned it to the person behind this thing, and was also the matchmaker for him, twitched the corner of her mouth, resisted the thought of holding her forehead, and nodded towards Xiao Wu, "There should be people like this. The players are like cotton dolls, but it is very likely that some famous players will have these things after the middle of the qualifiers.”

Xiao Wu said "Ah!" and couldn't help but think to herself, "Well, if Yiyi doesn't appear, can't I buy a doll with Yiyi's image? No one wants to make such a cute image, right?"

Yiyi quietly looked at Xiao Wu, who looked upright and didn't feel that she had said anything shocking. She couldn't help but push the person forward in shame, "Stop talking, stop talking!"

"Why?"

Yiyi: "Because if you keep talking, I will spontaneously combust!" It's terrible!Does Xiao Wu have no shame in public?You actually take this kind of thing so naturally!

Tang San, who also noticed that place, showed a thoughtful expression.

Dai Mubai and Oscar are also very fond of the people they like. They will have dolls with the same image, so they can take them with them and enjoy the joy of carrying them with them.

It's a pity that they could only think about it before leaving, but could not take practical actions.

Ning Rongrong is somewhat familiar with this method of cooperating with the government and definitely making money. It seems that when she went back home this time, she had seen it somewhere, or was mentioned by her father or Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Jian. Same.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't have anything else to say about those dolls, such as a girl's feelings, but before she turned around and left, she took one more look at the little doll with the evil-eyed white tiger.

Jan Sen had no special interest in these things. He just felt that the sights around him were becoming more and more intense, making him, a person who hated crowds, wish he could just go back to the dormitory and not come out to face this huge flow of people all day long.

As for Ma Hongjun, he glanced at all non-food vendors, but he didn't think about making money or cheating the opening ceremony of a major event that was held every five years. His teacher Flanders had not done anything recently. Something strange.

The remaining four alternates, except for Tai Long who was still following Tang San's side, the other three were all caught up in the nervousness of rarely participating in such an event.

A group of 13 people walked around and soon squeezed into the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

In the rest area provided for the participating colleges in the main competition venue, there are already more than thirty participating teams from high-level soul master colleges, and among them, Shrek and others are neither the latest nor the first to arrive.

But when they came in, they still became the focus.

Compared with the original work where they were despised by many colleges because of their attire and became the focus of clowns, here Shrek and his team got rid of the problem of downgraded aesthetic attire for some reason, but it was because of the female soul masters who accounted for half of their participating team. A focus.

As mentioned before, there are very few people with soul master qualifications, and among them, male soul masters account for the majority. Female soul masters can be regarded as rare among them.

So this is why everyone is optimistic about the Five Elements Academy, but pay more attention to Tianshui Academy, which is full of female soul masters.

The look in the eyes of those looking at Shrek Academy and others can be summed up as: Why do you have so many beautiful, fragrant and soft sisters, while we only have hard and rough men here!
And: Jealousy has changed me beyond recognition, I will kill you guys!

Such sour words with the added effect of sour lemon.

Dai Mubai was very familiar with these jealous and envious eyes. After all, when he went out, he had earned the jealousy of many male compatriots with his appearance as a handsome and romantic young man, and his appearance as a winner in life surrounded by beauties.

Therefore, Dai Mubai always accepts this kind of look. After all, in a sense, these looks are a different kind of praise!
Oscar was no less generous. His appearance was even superior to that of Dai Mubai, and he had experienced the baptism of these eyes since he was young.But every time after learning that he was an auxiliary soul master, those eyes turned into a condescending look down upon him that disgusted him.

Ma Hongjun and Ran Sen didn't care about the unexpected things.

Tang San only cared about protecting the two green plums and their companions, and had no intention of paying attention to these things.

The only ones who cared about this were the two men on the reserve team who were very nervous as they were here for the first time.

"Let's sit over there."

Xiao Wu didn't care who those eyes were looking at or what they meant. She just wanted to find a quiet place to sit.

Although she knew that no fool would come forward to cause trouble in this large-scale competition, she would be less troublesome. She didn't want to be stared at and made trouble all day long.

If someone puts forward an opinion, others will naturally follow it.

Soon, Yiyi and his party ignored the large wave of sights that followed like sunflowers, and sat down at the edge, closing their eyes and taking a nap, or chatting quietly.