Under One Person: Dad’s Super God Journey

As the sun rises in the sky, District 13, which has been silent in the shadow of the devil for a long time, finally welcomes the long-lost sunshine.

In Dad’s antique shop, there was also a peaceful scene that had not been seen for a long time.

At the entrance of the store, Feng Baobao was squatting on the curb. Xiaoyu was wearing a helmet and constantly doing tricks with a skateboard under her feet.

While Feng Baobao was holding a bowl of noodles and slurping it, he gave Xiaoyu a thumbs up and expressed his awesome praise through body language.

In the store, Tru wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and was correcting Zhang Chulan's mistakes when using magic.

In the study room inside, Cheng Yang was sitting on the floor, surrounded by books that had piled up like a hill.

"Oh, that's not it."

"Oh, that's not the case either."

Cheng Yang kept rummaging through the books in front of him, trying to find the magic that Daolong once cast that could travel across the world.

"Dad, haven't you found it yet?"

Outside the door, Xiaoyu put her hands on the door handle, stretched out her head and looked at the scene inside the house.

"Dad, I have a bold idea."

"Ok?"

After hearing Xiaoyu's words, everyone around them looked over.

"Why don't we look for the history books? Then we only need to write that Dad destroyed all the demons, defeated the demon dragon, and created magic that can travel through the world. Isn't that enough?"

"The history book of time, what is that?"

Zhang Chulan on the side heard another word that he couldn't understand, turned to look at Tru and asked.

"It is a book that records history. Anything that is modified or added to the history book over time will become a reality."

Tru rolled her eyes and explained.

"What the hell are you so awesome?"

Hearing Tru's explanation, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but curse.

Modify history?

Is there such a bug?

"Then why didn't you write it before? After writing it, wouldn't all those demons be destroyed?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head and asked, wondering why he was pressed down and beaten by the demon dragon when he had such a powerful artifact.

If you can't defeat it, can't you just modify the history?

"Because we can't find the history books."

Tru sighed after hearing this,

"After the demon dragon appeared, Xiaoyu and I also thought about using the History of Time to revise history and go back to the time before the eight demons were eliminated to change everything, but the History of Time seemed to know that we were looking for it.

It had been in a huge rock before, but when Xiaoyu and I went to look for it again, the history book had disappeared. "

"That's a pity."

Hearing Tru's words, Zhang Chulan also sighed with regret,

Thinking about it, if such a heaven-defying artifact could be mastered casually, just adding a few strokes on it, the whole world would be changed.

boom!

"Ouch."

"Ouch."

"Ouch."

While several people were talking, Cheng Yang stood up silently, stretched out his finger and tapped each of the three people on the head.

Following three screams, the three of them covered their heads in unison.

“Oh, didn’t Dad tell you not to try to change history?

History will be corrected automatically, and the same goes for the history books. No matter what you modify, the modified history will eventually be corrected by history. It is the same whether it is the devil or you. "

"Is it that serious?"

Xiaoyu muttered softly while covering her head, but when she saw Chengyang's raised finger again, she laughed twice, stretched out her hand and pulled it on her mouth like a zipper.

"Hey, Dad, that's still wrong."

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, and then remembered something.

"Didn't you say that you followed the hell door opened by Daolong and crossed the world. You entered hell and came to the world from hell.

So there is no need to look for magic to travel across the world. We can find Daolosaurus through magic, and then ask how Daolosaurus crosses the world. "

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Yang blinked and thought for a moment.

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you are right. Dad doesn't need to find the magic to travel across the world. Dad just needs to find the Daolong."

Cheng Yang also hit his hand and had an epiphany.

"But how are we going to find Daurodon?"

Tru frowned and said.

"Oh, Tohru, you have to believe in daddy's magic."

As he spoke, he tapped Tohru on the head with his finger.

"One more thing, go prepare a cup of hot tea for Dad. Dad is a little sleepy."

"Oh, yes sir."

After Tru made a cup of hot tea and placed it on the table, he also prepared a small stove and placed it on the table.

Chengyang continued to put materials into the stove while rummaging through books.

"Chili, garlic."

"Bat teeth."

"The vampire's left sock."

"Oh, Tohru, Dad wants the vampire's left sock, not his right sock."

As all the materials were put into the stove in order, the originally quiet stove began to boil and bubble continuously.

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly"

"The monsters and ghosts leave quickly"

As the mantra was chanted, the boiling furnace began to emit green light,

"Oops, Dad's tracking magic is complete!"

Seeing that the magic potion had been refined, Cheng Yang took out a compass and dropped the potion on the compass.

Green magic poured out from the potion and instantly wrapped the compass in it. The pointer at the top of the compass trembled slightly under the magic. After a while, it slowly stopped trembling.

As Cheng Yang walked out of the antique store, the pointer at the top began to rotate automatically. After rotating for a while, it finally pointed to a certain direction.

"It seems that Daolosaurus is indeed still in this world, Tohru!"

Cheng Yang pushed up his glasses, looked at the direction indicated by the pointer, nodded, and then called towards the house.

"Here comes sir."

As a huge black shadow emerged from the antique store, Tru put on his favorite black and white overalls and put on a brown and green backpack.

"Sir, everything is ready."

Seeing Tru who was ready, Chengyang nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and Chengyang around him.

"Oh, let's go then,"

"Daddy, daddy! I'm going too!"

In the antique store, Xiaoyu ran out excitedly wearing a combat uniform, but before she could finish her words, Jackie Chan grabbed her neck and carried her back to the antique store.

"Xiaoyu, this trip is too dangerous. I have already told Chief Black that during this period, you will stay in District 13 to help everyone clean up the remaining demons."

Jackie Chan squatted down and ordered Xiaoyu with a serious face, while Xiaoyu puffed up her mouth angrily.

"Humph, I won't go if I don't go!"