I might be a fake Ultraman

As soon as Tang Yantong landed, he lured away the No. 2 Douluo World's Son of Destiny.

When Tang San saw this scene, he was already laughing from ear to ear.

"Just laugh, my daughter will be lucky." Tang Sanfan said in an ordinary way.

The group of friends also congratulated one after another, "Congratulations to the God King, I wish your world will improve again!"

"As expected, he has a tiger father but no dog daughter."

"The daughter of the God King doesn't open her mouth, so she's still very good."

"You're right, don't say it again next time."

Tang Yantong has indeed been lucky since he was a child.

After all, who is not a child of luck?

God King's parents, twins with mutated ultimate martial souls, innate level 20 soul power, accompanied by the law of death.

With such a configuration, he is either a son of destiny or a villain who was sacrificed.

Fortunately, Tang Yantong was the former. As soon as Tang Yantong was born, the luck of the entire Douluo Star was concentrated on Tang Yantong.

Let Tang Yantong's growth path always be full of twists and turns, often escaping from death, surrounded by dangers, and narrowly escaped death... Hey, no matter how dangerous it is, even if you don't die, you can still reap benefits.

Tang Yantong's character was also shaped in this process.

As parents, Tang San and Dugu Yan felt helpless.

However, when Tang Yantong became a god, Tang Yantong returned Douluo Star's luck to Douluo Star, along with some of Tang Yantong's own insights to help Douluo Star improve.

Tang Yantong can finally live a stable life.

In fact, this is the correct way to use Son of Destiny.

The planet provides the luck for the growth of the son of luck, and when the son of luck grows up, he returns the luck, which also helps the planet to improve.

Form a virtuous cycle.

Compared with the Tang Yantong of the past, the No. 2 Douluo world's son of fate boy was far behind.

After all, now the young man only has a lot of Douluo Star's luck gathered in him, and he has a chance to change his destiny, instead of getting all his luck and directly changing his destiny.

Therefore, Tang Yantong couldn't just bring the boy back to his world.

If the boy is brought back to the Douluo World now, Douluo World No. 2 will indeed suffer a loss of luck, but it will not shake the foundation of the world.

Ten thousand years later, a new son of destiny will be born.

Naturally, the integration of the world cannot be carried out.

Therefore, Tang Yantong will next train the young man, let him grow up, and gather all the luck on the No. 2 World Douluo Planet.

For Tang Yantong, the most difficult thing is actually finding the son of destiny.

If a child of luck is protected by luck, he will naturally be able to seek good fortune, avoid misfortune, and turn misfortune into good fortune.

If the world wants to protect the Son of Destiny, Tang Yantong may not be able to find the Son of Destiny in a short time.

But he didn't expect that the son of destiny would come to his door.

After Tang San had laughed enough, he also realized this problem, his eyes looking thoughtful.

"The world did not hide the Son of Destiny, but sent the Son of Destiny to Yan Tong. Is it because this world also wants to merge with our world?"

"No, it doesn't seem to be that simple. If there is a choice, the world should be more willing to remain independent. Even parallel worlds will not merge casually. After all, the final result of the integration will inevitably be dominated by our world."

"Then eliminating all possibilities, there is only one truth!"

"——There is no other choice in this world now!"

"The consciousness of the world has sensed some kind of crisis and wants to save itself and merge with the parallel world. This has become the world's choice."

"It turns out they are going in both directions!"

Tang San suddenly became interested in the crisis sensed by Douluo No. 2 in the world.

"This time, Yan Tong may be involved in turmoil again."

"Huh? Why should I say it again?"

…

Tang Yantong opened the space channel and directly crossed an empire in one step, entering the Sun and Moon Empire far away from the Star Forest and Shrek City, and appeared in a mountain range somewhere.

The young man was thrown to the ground by Tang Yantong.

The ground is covered with soft bluesilver grass, so there is no need to worry about hurting the boy if he falls.

Looking at the blue silver grass at his feet, Tang Yantong thought of the old man at home.

Then he stepped on the blue silver grass hard and crushed the blue silver grass hard.

"Old thing! Bah~"

There are bluesilver grass everywhere, don't you worry?

Then, Tang Yantong turned around and stared at the boy, thinking about training the boy.

It is naturally easy for a first-level god to train a mortal.

And he is also the son of luck during the period of the explosion of luck. With the blessing of luck, he has been a soul saint for five years, a titled Douluo for ten years, and a god for twenty years...

Is there a problem?

no problem!

The outbreak of luck is a special period for the children of luck.

Before the outbreak of luck, even if the child of luck has great luck, he may not have any special characteristics, and may even live in poverty.

And once the luck breaks out, it will be out of control. It can be said that the golden scales are not the things in the pond, and they will turn into dragons when encountering the storm.

Tang Yantong's luck did not break out before he was twenty years old. He just practiced faster and had better luck.

Like his peers in the Douluo World, he barely managed to become a titled Douluo at the age of eighteen.

After the age of 20, his luck exploded, which directly transformed Tang Yantong from a first-time Titled Douluo to a third-level god in ten years.

Of course, it also made Tang Yantong suffer for ten years, always being inexplicably involved in turmoil that should have nothing to do with her.

The most serious one was that he was even involved in the battlefield with the Abyss, but the demigod-level Tang Yantong had to face the master of the Abyss plane, the first-level God Abyss Saint Lord.

Tang Yantong tried his best to fight with the Holy Lord of the Abyss in three moves.

Fortunately, it took Tang San and Dugu Yan's rescue to save him from death.

That incident also allowed Tang Yantong to obtain the materials to create his own divine costume.

The emphasis is on the interdependence of blessings and misfortunes.

Thinking of the past, Tang Yantong felt a little tired.

I feel tired because I grew up really fast during that time.

After returning the destiny of Douluo Star, Tang Yantong's growth rate dropped significantly, and the frequency of encountering opportunities also decreased.

It took more than two thousand years of practice to go from a third-level god to a first-level god.

Now if she wants to break through to the God King, she will have to practice for at least two hundred years.

Tang Yantong is thinking divergently.

And the young man who was stared at by Tang Yantong finally pretended to be unconscious.

Yes, the boy was awake all the time.

When Tang Yantong was putting on the sack, Tang Yantong stopped hiding his presence. The big fat silkworm in the boy's body naturally noticed Tang Yantong.

However, Big Fat Silkworm just felt that Tang Yantong was a master, but how tall he was, Big Fat Silkworm couldn't tell.

The young man was also worried at first, but seeing that Tang Yantong did not hurt him, the young man felt that Tang Yantong did not look like a bad person.

So the young man chose to wake up and talk to Tang Yantong.

I hope Tang Yantong can give him a chance.

"Where am I? Big sister, did you save me?" the young man said innocently.

"..."

Tang Yantong rolled her eyes in her heart. She easily saw the boy's disguise, but Tang Yantong did not point it out or answer the boy's question.

She looked down at the young man, and suddenly the corner of her mouth curled up.

"White tiger bloodline, spiritual martial soul, the first soul ring of a million years, the second martial soul of acquired ice attribute, the remnant soul of a demigod... you are very good."

Every time Tang Yantong said a word, the boy's expression changed.

Even the big fat silkworm in the boy's body is not calm anymore.

"It's over, Xiao Yuhao, I'm exposed! (ΩДΩ)"

"Brother Tianmeng, I, I was also exposed! (ΩДΩ)"

Everyone’s bottom has been ripped off, Barbie is Qing!

Seeing the boy's changing face, Tang Yantong found it very interesting.

The young man stopped pretending.

"Are you from the White Tiger Duke's Palace? Are you here to kill me?" The young man gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Yantong with hatred on his face, losing the innocence he had just before.

After hearing Tang Yantong say that he was of the White Tiger bloodline, the boy misunderstood Tang Yantong's identity, because except for people from the White Tiger Duke's Palace, no outsiders would know his true identity.

"The White Tiger Duke's Mansion? What kind of rubbish is that? But you have a grudge against the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"

Tang Yantong sat down out of thin air, and a solemn throne appeared under her, dragging down Tang Yantong's body.

Tang Yantong leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and raised his beautiful hands.

"Young man, tell your story."

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