Chapter 33: Wang Dong! God

【God's Protection】

【Effect: Protection from a god】

【Tang San, an Enforcer of the God Realm, is interfering with the lower realm to monitor his own daughter. This protection will safeguard the host to the greatest extent.】

"..."

"God's protection? This ability will likely bring me unexpected benefits."

Tang Wulin listened to the reward he had just signed in for, a thoughtful look on his face as he thought this to himself.

God's protection—this reward was beyond his expectations. After all, this was something valued and watched over by a god.

His own martial soul was the Golden Dragon King, so he was truly worried about potential issues. However, since the system said it would protect his safety, it must be beneficial for him to be targeted by Tang San!

He just felt that with this reward, his path would be much easier to walk.

Thinking of this, he casually entered a Shrek Academy shop and bought a series of cleaning tools.

"Um."

"Do you need my help?"

Not long after, seeing Tang Wulin constantly cleaning, scrubbing the room, bathroom, and small balcony until they were spotless, Wang Dong couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic and spoke tentatively.

As he spoke, he also prepared to take the broom from the other person.

Although he had never done chores in the God Realm or the Clear Sky Sect, he would be living with this person for the next few years. Just watching the other person clean felt a bit too much.

Aunt Life had told him not to always make things difficult for others and that he should do his part too! Of course, that was on the condition that the person was someone he valued.

"No need. Our dorm isn't that big; I can just clean it myself."

Tang Wulin chuckled gently upon hearing this, speaking in a mild tone.

He really hadn't expected that this tsundere, who gave Huo Yuhao such a hard time in the original work, would actually offer to help him clean. She was still a very good girl.

What stubborn little girl? She was just a tsundere girl with a bit of stubbornness.

"Alright then..."

"But let me clean next time!"

Seeing Tang Wulin's firm attitude, Wang Dong deliberated for a moment and didn't refuse, only saying this at the end.

He hadn't even asked the other person to clean, yet the other person had been so diligent and tidy. Next time, it would be his turn.

"Okay."

Tang Wulin nodded with a chuckle, uttering just one word.

As he spoke, he finished cleaning the last corners he hadn't touched yet. The room, which had originally been covered in dust, finally looked the way it should.

"Wulin, can I call you that?"

"What level are you?"

Wang Dong sat on the small chair by his bed, looking at the young man in front of him, feeling a bit curious.

He didn't really want to ask this topic; the reason was simple: he hadn't really cultivated much over the years, and his current cultivation could only be described as average.

"Hmm..."

"Level 40. How about you?"

Tang Wulin smiled slightly and spoke.

He had no intention of hiding his cultivation. Besides, even if he did hide it, how could it possibly escape Tang San's notice?

Showing off his powerful strength would only attract more of Tang San's attention. He didn't mind, and he believed that as long as he got along well with Wang Dong—that is, Tang Wutong—the other party wouldn't mind having another powerful genius who would become a god.

In this timeline, although ten thousand years had passed since the Douluo I timeline, Tang San's situation in the God Realm was not as powerful as it was after Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong became gods.

Aside from the Shrek Seven Monsters and perhaps Rong Nianbing, whom he was on good terms with, he had no other reinforcements. The stronger he and Wang Dong were, the more of an advantage they would have.

"Is that so? You're already level 40... Huh?"

"You're level 40?"

Wang Dong had a faint smile on his face, nodding as he prepared to speak, but the next moment, as if he had heard something unbelievable, his eyes went blank, and he couldn't help but speak.

Level 40? Was he sure it was level 40, and not level 24 or 14!? "Yes."

Tang Wulin nodded gently, and as he spoke, he released his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul without treating the other party as an outsider.

Before long, as the Blue Silver Emperor appeared, one yellow and two purple soul rings circled around it, shining brilliantly.

A powerful aura filled the entire environment. If not for his gentle attitude toward Wang Dong, this intense aura would have been enough to crush him instantly.

"It really is level 40, and the soul rings are so..." Locking his gaze on the other party's soul rings, Wang Dong couldn't help but be surprised. He had thought that as the daughter of the God King, his second soul ring being a thousand-year one was a unique case, but he hadn't expected the other party to be the same! That two such people would come together was truly unbelievable! "This is!"

"Blue Silver Emperor?"

Soon, after noticing Tang Wulin's martial soul, Wang Dong's large eyes were filled with even greater shock, and he couldn't help but mutter.

What kind of martial soul was this? He feared there was no one in this world who knew better than he did.

Others might only know roughly from reading ancient books and records that the Blue Silver Emperor was the ruler of the Blue Silver Grass. But he had truly seen the real Blue Silver Emperor! That was also the first Blue Silver Emperor holder in human history—the martial soul of his father, the Sea God, Asura God, and God Realm Enforcer God King Tang San, was exactly this martial soul.

The young man in front of him actually had this martial soul too? Could it be any more of a coincidence, hey!

"I really didn't expect it."

"Your strength far exceeds mine."

"I'm only level 25."

Wang Dong had a look of shame on his face and gave a bitter smile.

When he was young in the God Realm, he was very playful and didn't cultivate his soul power at all. After coming to the Douluo Continent a few years ago, he was even more pampered by Uncle Tian and Uncle Tai, only playing around in the sect and not cultivating at all.

"It's just good luck."

Tang Wulin shook his head upon hearing this and spoke.

Speaking of this topic, he couldn't help but feel a bit emotional inside. Clearly, he had only been an ordinary level 35 Soul Elder before, but now, because of Mu En's appearance, he had reached level 40 after absorbing a soul bone.

Although such things were shocking, he just wanted to say that the more of such things, the better!

"Good luck?"

Hearing this, Wang Dong couldn't help but be stunned.

The other party didn't know his identity. If they were talking about good luck, he, the daughter of the God King, was the one who was truly lucky. Yet even so, the gap in strength between him and the other party was more than just a little bit.

"Wulin..."

"You really are an amazing boy."

Wang Dong's gaze was a bit strange. He always felt that this young man gave him a peculiar feeling in every aspect; this sixth sense was very subtle.

It was as if the two of them were meant to have some kind of relationship. Spending the next few years with him would surely be very nice!

………………

Meanwhile, in the God Realm.

Sea God Pavilion.

"Not bad."

"According to the sensing I left on Xiao Qi, she has already gathered with that person who carries great luck. It's actually faster than I thought!"

Tang San sat on his throne, a pleasant smile on his face, feeling the sensing he had left on his daughter, and muttered to himself.

About a few years had passed in the mortal world. Under his guidance, Wutong had indeed met him.

Since the two had already met, with his daughter there, it would be simple for him to interfere with the lower realm through the other party in the future and establish a connection with this Child of Luck...

As an Enforcer of the God Realm, he had this ability.

"I still don't know what martial soul that Child of Luck has, or what his strength is now."

"Let me take a look—"

Tang San casually probed the entire Douluo universe, and an image of the universe instantly appeared before him.

Focusing his attention on one of the blue planets, a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he thought with some anticipation.

"Sea God."

"Are you trying to interfere with the lower realm?"

Just then, accompanied by a cold voice, Tang San was startled into stopping his actions and instantly looked toward his side.

He saw that, at some unknown time, a white-haired man in a dark robe had appeared before him with an indifferent expression.

The other party's voice was very calm and ordinary, but it was deafening when it reached his ears.

"Speak."

"Probing the lower realm for no reason."

"What are you trying to do, Tang San?"

(End of chapter)