Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 605 Poseidon, God of the Sea, you have already sought death!
Watching the waterspout moving farther and farther away, Bingdi appeared beside Xuedi, glanced at the notebook-like book in Xuedi's hand, and asked:
"Just let them leave like this? Tang San is..."

"What if I don't let him?" Xue Di sighed, "Poseidon's strength is not something I can deal with. Now it's okay for both of us to be good to each other, which means he doesn't want to offend me too much, or the non-existent kind god behind him."

"Really?" Ice Emperor said angrily, "Poseidon just became a god earlier, but he acts so high and mighty. It's really annoying."

"Because he is strong enough. If I could reach the strength of the Ice God, I might not let them leave."

"Ah..." Hearing what Snow Emperor said, Ice Emperor shrugged helplessly, "Come to think of it, where's that brat Ning Rongrong? I wonder if she was killed by Poseidon!"

"It's better to kill him, so he won't be hanging around in front of me and make me want to beat him up."

"Hyotei, it is immoral to speak ill of others behind their backs."

A figure appeared out of nowhere a few meters away from Bingdi.

The ghostly figure and Bingdi's guilty conscience made them shudder with fear.

"You... why are you here?" Bingdi was a little incoherent.

"Xue Di, look at the little scorpion you raised." Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes, "Haven't I always been in the Far North?"

After saying that, Ning Rongrong's eyes fell on the notebook in Xue Di's hand.

"How about giving me a copy of this?"

"You don't practice soul power, what's the use of giving it to you?" Bingdi complained.

"Just because I don't practice doesn't mean the people I care about don't practice. I still want to see if there are other ways to help people become gods..."

"Here, take it."

Without waiting for Ning Rongrong to finish, he threw the notebook over. Ning Rongrong subconsciously caught it, made a copy of it, and then put it into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

Xue Di took the notebook back again and looked at Ning Rongrong with a gloomy gaze.

"Your current state doesn't seem to be the same as before!"

"No, if it is lifted, it will be very troublesome in a short period of time." Ning Rongrong smiled.

"How's the seal below?" Xue Di was a little worried.

"Nothing will go wrong within two years. Two artifacts are enough." Ning Rongrong said, "By the way, Xue Di, can you help me take care of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect for the next two years, mainly my father and Jian Gu Douluo."

"What happened?" Xue Di frowned.

Others might not know, but how could she not know the strength of Ning Fengzhi and the other two?

That person has a soul fusion skill that rivals that of a god. Even now, she may not be able to defeat the three of them working together.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for a while, and I've gained a lot this time."

"Didn't you just come out of seclusion just now?" Bingdi couldn't help but speak.

"I've gained something. You wouldn't understand anyway if I told you." Ning Rongrong shrugged, then shifted her gaze slightly, "Can I, Xue Di?"

"To what extent do you want to achieve this?" Xue Di asked cautiously.

"Just protect their safety, don't worry about anything else." Ning Rongrong still trusted Xue Di. After all, she knew her personality inside out. With the gift of a first-level god, it should be possible for Xue Di to protect her useless father and the others for a while.

"Okay, I agree." Xue Di nodded.

"Thank you." Ning Rongrong cupped her hands. "By the way, I still have some things to do, so I won't bother you any more."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong turned into a stream of light and flew out of the Far North.

"She ran away again in a hurry. I don't even know what she was doing." Bing Di complained, "Speaking of which, Xue Di, do you really want to help her watch over someone?"

"Well, just consider it as repaying the favor. Ning Rongrong is different from other humans. She is more trustworthy. I think you agree with this!" Xue Di nodded.

"Whatever you want." Bingdi shrugged. "Anyway, I always feel that she is very hypocritical. Just don't count the money after being sold one day. Especially that Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, he is such a bastard."

What about using your own pigtails as a steering wheel? Can this thing be used as a steering wheel?
"Okay, let's go back!" Xue Di waved his hand.

The light frost lifted up the Ice Emperor, and the cold wind blew the two of them up and flew towards the bedroom. …

Poseidon took Tang San away and came to a remote place.

"Are you Senior Poseidon?"

The Sea God showed up, and Tang San quickly bowed to him in respect.

Poseidon waved his hand and said, "You are my successor, there is no need to be so reserved. You are really reckless. Are you capable of taking on a god-level move at your current level?"

"This..." Tang San said in confusion, "I still have some trump cards, maybe it can work."

"Hmph! Do you know what god-level is? What will happen if you lose such a gamble?" Poseidon raised his eyebrows.

"Feel sorry."

Tang San bowed his head and apologized, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Forget it." Poseidon sighed, "I came down this time because the seal in the Far North was loose. You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Anyway, don't go in there and hunt soul beasts casually."

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"Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor, next time we meet, you won't be as easy to talk to as you were this time."

After explaining some necessary things, Poseidon looked Tang San up and down and asked, "I remember your name is Tang San, right? How old are you this year?"

"In a few months, he should just be 18 years old." Tang San didn't know why Poseidon asked this.

"Just think of yourself as having just turned 18!" Poseidon sighed, "As an 18-year-old Titled Douluo, you are more talented than me. If it weren't for that girl, your talent would be second to none in the entire Douluo Continent, and you might even be as talented as Qian Renxue."

"That girl?" Tang San asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's Ning Rongrong."

"Ning Rongrong!" Tang San exclaimed.

"You know?" Poseidon had a puzzled look on his face, but when he thought about it carefully, it was normal. After all, when it comes to a certain circle, it is actually like the top of the pyramid. It is not surprising that these little losers know each other.

"The young master of the current number one sect, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, is said to be only an auxiliary spirit master, but he possesses the strength of a combat spirit master."

"It's not a rumor, it's really extremely terrifying." Poseidon smiled helplessly, "She was chosen by the evil god king. If not, I'm afraid I would have to fight for it."

Contention?
Fight for what?
Take my position as the God of the Sea and give it to Ning Rongrong?

Poseidon, are you human?

Moreover, is Ning Rongrong really so terrifying?
To be honest, Tang San, or rather, Tang San who traveled back in time, had never actually seen Ning Rongrong, but according to the known information, which was also the information brought back by his ancestors.

Ning Rongrong was able to overwhelm two Extreme Douluo alone, to the point where she almost broke the Trident of Poseidon.

Although, in his original world, he knew that Ning Rongrong was very tough. When she entered Shrek Academy, she directly said something like "thick bread", which scared Dai Mubai.

But this kind of toughness is not the same as the toughness of today.

This combat power, there's something wrong with it!
Tang San asked bravely, "Senior Seagod, do you know Ning Rongrong well? From your tone, you have seen her before?"

He wanted to ask about Ning Rongrong's situation indirectly. There are many differences between the two worlds. Knowing both yourself and your enemy can ensure victory in every battle. This is the wisdom that the God King should have.

Instead of being like Destruction and the current Shura, who only knows how to act recklessly!

Neither Poseidon nor Tang San noticed that in a direction not too far from where they were staying.

There were slight ripples in time and space here, as if they were forcibly folded.

A pair of heterochromatic pupils watched the conversation between the two.

"Interesting, murderous intent..."

Tang San actually revealed a hint of murderous intent towards Poseidon.

(End of this chapter)