Chapter 170: Huo Yuhao: “i’m No Devil, Pick One.”
“As expected, relying on others is not as good as relying on oneself. The Spirit Master is truly useful!”
Huo Yuhao directly skipped the first eight pieces of trash and looked at the two items at the back: Four-colored Nurturing Spring and Life Bottle.
After thinking for a moment, he tapped his finger on the panel and took out the [Gaia Goddess’s Life Bottle].
Accompanied by golden light rippling in his eyes, a bottle with a main body of emerald green appeared, its body like a womb, and embedded on its surface was a heart-shaped ruby about half the size of a palm.
He took it over, gently rubbed the Life Bottle with his palm, and the material constituting the bottle exceeded Huo Yuhao’s cognition.
Spiritual Power surprisingly could not break through the bottle’s defense at all to enter inside and see the situation.
Merely a thin layer of emerald green shell could resist the Spiritual Power of the Spirit Abyss Realm.
In this era, the Spirit Abyss Realm was already the standard for Limit Douluo.
This greatly surprised Huo Yuhao. One must know that even the innate spirit metal— Ice Extreme Divine Crystal— could not resist the detection of Spirit Abyss Realm Spiritual Power.
And the Ice Extreme Divine Crystal was already the top-tier metal that nature could nurture in the present day, before forging techniques had been born.
“Truly rare.”
Huo Yuhao turned the bottle in his hand a few times to observe it, then placed his hand on the bottle stopper made of gold-green crystal, slightly applying force with his palm to gently pull out the stopper.
Almost instantly, a vitality completely different from that of Life Gold filled the entire office.
All items inside the office trembled slightly, as if absorbing that special vitality, and the entire house faintly showed signs of coming alive!
Not the pseudo-living thing from Huo Yuhao’s Spiritual Endowment, but true life.
The vitality of Life Gold leaned more toward healing and rebirth.
Pure vitality alone could not create life; that belonged to the authority of creation.
The Primordial Sea inside the Life Bottle was the most primordial substance constituting life.
Huo Yuhao merely looked at the gold-green liquid inside by pointing his eyes at the bottle mouth, and he felt as if his body had its own thoughts.
His arms, legs, and various organs all seemed to want to become Horus, then launch a great rebellion to seize the bird position of the brain.
“Hand: Damn it.”
“Leg: The brain is incompetent!”
“Little brother: It seems I must step out!”
It was only because Huo Yuhao’s Spiritual Power was strong enough that he could suppress this kind of bodily activation.
If it were someone with average Spiritual Power seeing the Primordial Sea, they would probably turn into an indescribable monster on the spot.
However, this also confirmed for Huo Yuhao that this Life Bottle, just as described during the lottery draw, could endow dead objects with true life.
As for the final “materials to be provided by yourself,” it was no issue at all for Huo Yuhao.
He still had three dragon corpses stored in the Undead Demiplane.
He even planned to make a trip to the Dream Space, where the Spiritual Power in many places had already condensed into substance.
Huo Yuhao planned to use the Life Bottle to grant life to the most concentrated and purest Spiritual Power in the Dream Space, to serve as his retainer in the future, cooperating with Adam to manage the Dream Space.
He had even thought of a name for the retainer: “Angelwede,” shaped into a gray-white giant dragon.
Judging by the current intensity of Spiritual Power in the Dream Space, “Angelwede” would be at least at fierce beast level.
After pondering for a while, Huo Yuhao hurriedly closed the Life Bottle; if he didn’t, his little brother would really plot a coup!
“With this, some plans can be implemented.”
“Endowing life, some Dragon King dragon corpses in the Dragon Tomb can be utilized.”
“I will ultimately create my own Dragon King.”
“Since the old Dragon Clan has perished, I will pioneer a new Dragon Clan.”
Spatial vortices appeared around Huo Yuhao’s body, then he gently placed the Life Bottle in his hand into the spatial vortex, storing it in the desolate Kamui Space.
Afterward, Huo Yuhao glanced at the Four-colored Nurturing Spring, as if thinking of something, and directly activated Kamui to head to the Xilu City Prison.
Over there, the intruders caught in the past two days were still imprisoned, and they were not weak; keeping them locked up like this might produce some clever king who would cause trouble for Huo Yuhao.
With the Four-colored Nurturing Spring, it would be easy; this thing had built-in sealing properties.
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Xilu City Prison.
Xilu City Prison was located outside the city, originally a den where nobles gathered for bloody gladiatorial combats.
After Enthusiasm took the stage, those nobles either died or fled and were labeled as Evil Soul Masters, most likely dying.
It would be a pity to waste such a large gladiatorial arena.
Huo Yuhao cherished food the most, so he transformed it into the Xilu City Prison.
It was equipped with a large number of Detection Soul Tools, Soul Tool Rays, and even a Level 8 Soul Guiding Barrier running twenty-four hours a day.
Not to protect these prisoners, but to trap them.
Warden Gehelos was personally appointed by Huo Yuhao, a Soul Douluo, one of Enthusiasm’s few Soul Douluo strong persons, with direct contact to Huo Yuhao, and also the person in charge of these D-level personnel.
At the beginning, this prison configuration was one of the best on the Douluo Continent, basically no need to worry about jailbreaks or prison raids.
But these past few days, it was hard to say.
Because Enthusiasm had sent over fourteen Soul Saints, six Soul Douluo, and including Xu Zhou, a total of three Titled Douluo.
Except for Xu Zhou, they were basically beaten half to death.
The warden felt immense pressure at the time and immediately personally stood guard, constantly vigilant of these new prisoners’ movements.
Xu Zhou, this Profound Nether Sect Titled Douluo, was quite honest, obediently waiting for the Profound Nether Sect to come rescue him.
Tang Feng was currently rehearsing the Ultimate Insult with Bose in a secret chamber of the prison.
A while ago, Gehelos passed by there and heard the Vajra Douluo emitting collapsing screams and Bose’s excited laughter.
The warden felt his stones tighten at the time, silently memorizing this technique, and couldn’t help but sigh that young people had clever ideas.
This torture method was truly diabolical.
Besides these two Titled Douluo, there was also a Level 91 Titled Douluo sent by the obscure hidden force War Soul Sect.
According to Adam’s investigation, the War Soul Sect’s faith was the God of War, that is, Dai Mu Bai.
Although their faith was the God of War, the surrender speed was very fast; this guy was nearly killed by a sneak attack from the Root’s first action team at the time.
In the end, he was also thrown into this jail awaiting processing.
Huo Yuhao’s figure appeared at the gate of Xilu City Prison, and the warden had already received the news and come to the entrance to greet him.
Gehelos, wearing a mask, immediately led Huo Yuhao to the holding area for the intruders.
The prisoners in yellow prison uniforms were initially chatting and laughing with each other, but upon seeing the warden and Huo Yuhao, they immediately fell silent, stood up, and saluted in a complete process.
No one dared to have any extraneous thoughts.
Their necks bore the Soul Tool lock clasps researched by Huo Yuhao.
Once they left five hundred meters from the prison perimeter, it would automatically alarm, then directly detonate the bomb buried near the prisoner’s heart.
This kind of internal explosion would kill you unless you were a Soul Douluo or Body Sect expert.
All prisoners who dared to cause trouble would either get beaten with small steel batons lightly, or experience various wonderful tools heavily.
The prison cooperated with Enthusiasm’s Soul Tool R&D department; the tools were unparalleled in advancement and innovation.
Soon, Huo Yuhao followed Gehelos to the deep layer of the prison.
These were all the people caught recently.
The people here all looked at Huo Yuhao with eyes of fear, their bodies involuntarily starting to tremble.
Huo Yuhao gently knocked on the prison iron door made of rare metals and said:
“You were all captured on the outskirts of Xilu City; according to Heaven Soul Empire’s laws here, it’s not a death sentence.”
“Of course, their laws, you can just take a look; on the Heaven Dou Plain, I call the shots.”
“But rest assured, I have no intention of killing you.”
“However, you need to do some things.”
“Gehelos, prepare a table and two chairs for me.”
The warden immediately nodded, then brought a wooden table and chairs from the guards, placing them in the prison corridor.
The surrounding prisoners were all dumbfounded.
Huo Yuhao sat on the chair, while Gehelos stood with hands behind his back at Huo Yuhao’s side.
He took out the list from his Storage Soul Tool and said:
“The first person, Xue Xing from the Heaven Soul Empire official side.”
“Go open the door and have him come sit here.”
Gehelos immediately opened the cell door, and Xue Xing tremblingly came out of the cell, being lifted by the warden to sit on the chair.
“Your Excellency Ling Bing, I, I am a prince of the Heaven Soul Empire!”
“Spare me!”
Huo Yuhao smiled and shook his head, saying:
“Oh, a prince.”
“Impressive.”
“Ten thousand years ago, there seemed to be a prince with this name.”
“Rest assured, I haven’t killed you either, don’t worry.”
After speaking, Huo Yuhao placed three bottles of unknown spring water on the table and said:
“These three bottles of spring water from left to right are Red Mature Woman, Yellow Girl, Blue Loli.”
“Choose one; this is one of my rare mercies.”
Xue Xing was dumbfounded, at a loss as he looked at the three bottles of spring water; the surrounding prisoners had similar expressions.
Finally, Xue Xing gritted his teeth, his old face reddening, and pointed at the blue spring water.
Huo Yuhao looked at him with admiration and said:
“Good taste.”
“Drink it.”
After receiving Huo Yuhao’s order, Xue Xing picked up the spring water and drank it all in one gulp.
He closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to come, but unexpectedly felt nothing.
He opened his eyes and looked around, only to see the surrounding prisoners all looking at Xue Xing with shocked gazes.
Xue Xing found his field of view much lower and hurriedly checked his body.
“What’s going on?”
“No, don’t!”
“You can’t do this!”
“Where’s my Soul Power?!”
A crisp loli voice echoed in the corridor; Xue Xing suddenly realized he had turned into the loli he once liked the most.
Gehelos beside Huo Yuhao also had an expression of utmost shock under his mask.
He clearly sensed that the Soul Power Fluctuation in Xue Xing’s body was pitifully weak, as if sealed.
Huo Yuhao waved his hand and said:
“Enthusiasm has opened many coffee shops in Xilu City; send her there to be a maid.”
“Teach her some live streaming skills at night.”
“Have her live stream to earn money.”
“Once she earns one million Dream Coins, grant her freedom.”
Gehelos hurriedly nodded and said:
“Yes!”
Then Huo Yuhao looked at the surrounding prisoners and said:
“You see, this old man isn’t some devil.”
“Come one by one and make your choices.”
“Perhaps, you might come to love this feeling.”
Xu Zhou in the depths of the prison tightly closed his eyes and played dead, unable to bear watching such a cruel scene.
For these Soul Masters averaging over fifty years old, this experience was simply a double trampling of their personality and body.
That man was undoubtedly the legendary devil!
Even the Rakshasa God tattoo didn’t dare to tattoo him! Afraid it couldn’t suppress him.
