Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint

Chapter 1 Prologue Gentlemen, listen to the dragon's roar
Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire.

A huge palace-like building with golden glazed tiles shining scarlet in the sunset.

It was evening now, and the remaining sunlight fell on the golden glazed tiles, casting a layer of dark blood-red on the entire Duke's Mansion, which could be vaguely seen even from the top of Xingluo City.

The back door on the south side of the Duke's Mansion opened silently, and a thin figure walked out slowly.

It was a boy who looked only eight or nine years old. He was thin and held a paper fire stick in his hand. His short black hair was a little messy, and his pale face showed a dead silence that was totally inconsistent with his age.

The young man’s name is Huo Yuhao, not the original Huo Yuhao from the Peerless Tang Sect, but the Huo Yuhao who traveled across time from Blue Star.

In the previous life, the beloved girl offended a group of beasts on the Internet. Those dogs in sheep's clothing spread the girl's photos indiscriminately in the way of looking for tea, and bombarded her with telecommunications day and night. Under the pressure of public opinion, the girl finally couldn't stand the behavior of the beasts and jumped from a tall building.

The group of beasts used their advanced skills to erase all traces of the violence, and everything ended up in vain. However, Huo Yuhao could feel the girl's gaze every night when he fell asleep, and an extremely tormenting and heart-wrenching feeling surged into his heart.

In the end, Huo Yuhao spent several months hiding under a false name and found out the addresses of the beasts through various contacts. In a very short period of time, he traveled to various places and ground the beasts into ashes one by one, and finally went to jail.

On the night of his execution, Huo Yuhao laughed wildly towards the sky, his pupils filled with blood, and he roared at the world about the injustice of the world. He had no regrets about anything he had done!
"This world brings pain to me and the people I cherish, so I will make the world feel pain too!"

"Let those bastards feel the pain!"

When he woke up again, he was already in the Duke's Mansion of the Xingluo Empire in Douluo Continent. He had traveled through time.

The first scene before he traveled through time was that he was kicked hard by the guards in the mansion.

Just like in the original novel, facing the battle-hardened guards under his half-brother Dai Huabin, the weak Huo Yuhao had no power to fight back. Upon hearing the noise outside, his biological mother Huo Yun'er ran out from the yard, used her body to protect her young son, and kept begging.

In the end, both mother and son were beaten to death, and the two guards stopped.

The original memories of this body kept flashing through Huo Yuhao's mind.

Huo Yun'er is the personal maid of the Duke of White Tiger. She grew up with the Duke. Among the nobles, personal maids exist to serve their masters. One night twelve years ago, Huo Yuhao was quietly born in his mother's womb.

Huo Yun'er grew up with the Duke and was very much loved by him, which made her the envy of the Duke's wife.

When Duke Baihu was away at war, the Duchess drove Huo Yun'er and his mother to the woodshed behind the servants' quarters to live a hard life, which caused Huo Yun'er's body to gradually collapse. Coupled with the constant oppression from the Duchess's servants, Huo Yun'er eventually fell ill and died suddenly.

Huo Yuhao was young and had a stronger body recovery ability, so he managed to get through it. However, Huo Yun'er was weak due to years of overwork and suffered severe internal injuries.

Two years later, Huo Yun'er finally left this world forever with infinite reluctance.

Huo Yuhao's eyes gradually turned red. He clearly remembered the pair of unique pupils. They were the symbol of the direct bloodline of the Duke's Mansion. And he was the youngest son of the Duchess, his half-brother, and the one who killed his mother, Dai Huabin...

Huo Yuhao spent several months, combining his previous life's expertise in chemical experiments and research, and buried nearly a ton of explosives around the entire Duke's Mansion under the guise of cleaning work.

“It’s finally done.” Huo Yuhao was so excited that he couldn’t control himself. He trembled all over. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned cruelly. “My mother in this life, please keep an eye on me in the spirit of heaven. I can finally start to avenge you!”

Huo Yuhao lit the tinderbox and threw it on the ground leisurely. The fuse that had just emerged from the ground instantly ignited, carrying with it the violent emotions of Huo Yuhao's two lives, and swept towards the huge Duke's Mansion.

"boom--"

Just when Huo Yuhao walked out a mile away, a huge roar resounded through the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose above the Duke's Mansion. The oncoming storm almost knocked the young man's thin body down, but Huo Yuhao still managed to stand in place, with his arms outstretched, laughing wildly.

Mom, listen to the dragon's roar!

“Hehehe…” Huo Yuhao laughed so happily that even tears came out of his eyes. He walked back crying and laughing, completely ignoring the hot wind from the explosion that tore his thin clothes.

About ten minutes later, Huo Yuhao returned to the "old site" of the Duke's Mansion. It would be more appropriate to describe this place as ruins. Everywhere he looked, there were the remains of the attic emitting thick smoke. Everything was in a state of disrepair, and there was no trace of the luxury it had half an hour ago.

"Mom, I did it. Did you see it?" Huo Yuhao looked at his masterpiece, dancing with joy, almost going crazy.

At this moment, several black figures broke through the air in the distance and arrived in front of the ruins of the Duke's Mansion, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

My goodness, this was directly hit by a ninth-level soul guide shell, right?
The leading man in black stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ruins in silence, as if he was feeling something.

Not long after, he raised his hand and clenched it slightly towards the void in front of him. Several human-shaped shadows suddenly floated out from the ruins and gathered towards his palm.

"Thousands of resentful spirits, this is a rare tonic. We must act quickly before the officials arrive!"

"Understood!" Several other men in black responded, took out a few strange-looking flags, and were about to take action.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. All the resentful spirits in the entire mansion rose into the air on their own and flew towards a certain direction.

"What is this? Are there any of our people nearby?" The leading man in black was stunned. They should be the only ones on the continent who could control the undead at will.

Several people looked at each other and immediately set off to where the souls gathered.

At the end where countless dead souls gathered, a ragged young man laughed crazily and danced. He was completely unaware that his bloodshot eyes were emitting dazzling colors, swallowing up all the souls that gathered.

This scene was seen by several people who came to investigate quietly. The men in black looked at each other, and the expressions revealed under their cloaks gradually changed from initial surprise to extreme ecstasy.

"My Holy Son has arrived!"

After thinking about it, I decided to write a new book. I will temporarily stop writing The Ghost of Wangchuan and try to write a Douluo story. It will be much easier to write if I modify the plot of the original novel, and I will update it faster. I hope you all like it.

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