Douluo: Cutting me drops treasures; Bi Bidong got addicted

Chapter 949: 816, roughly estimated, this competition can brush through 200 billion HP_1



"Yeah, tomorrow you'll get to meet Sect Master Ning! Our Shrek has advanced!"

Zhu Zhuqing also hugged Ning Rongrong happily.

But Ning Rongrong, while smiling, suddenly pouted and frowned, "But I'm really puzzled, why wouldn't my dad help our Shrek Academy?"

Overhearing the conversation, Tang San walked over and said, "I guess Sect Master Ning must have chosen to be a guest member for the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Seed Team."

Oscar: "Because Emperor Xue Ye is also in Soul City, if Sect Master Ning chose Shrek Academy in front of him, Emperor Xue Ye's face might not hang."

"No matter the reason, he didn't choose me, and I'm definitely going to be angry. I'll properly question him when I see him tomorrow!"

Clenching her little fists, Ning Rongrong was already imagining the scene of meeting her dad the next day.

...

"It seems I don't need to repeat myself, everyone remembers the teams they've been assigned to," Lin Yi said to the three groups.

The Gua Sha Masters who had just departed also returned to the scene; they went to check on the condition of their family members, and in fact, there was no change; in their family's perception, these Gua Sha Masters had been attacking continuously up to now.

The gods who returned to the Divine Realm hadn't noticed anything unusual either; there wasn't another version of themselves in the Divine Realm.

Although the whole process of traversing to the future was illogical, the System had perfectly solved all potential hidden bugs.

At this moment, Lin Yi was looking over the crowd and said, "Gather early tomorrow morning to welcome the advancing Young Soul Masters."

Everyone responded in unison.

As the evening came to an end and the people slowly left, Lin Yi also descended from the stands.

He returned to his wooden hut, then lay down on the bed, the long day leaving nothing but exhaustion.

But Lin Yi's brain wasn't idle at this moment; he began recalling the battles from the first day, all the way to the present, and all the rewards that had appeared so far.

Perhaps the System sensed his thoughts and automatically brought up the panel, which listed the rewards, starting from the first one all the way to the 683rd reward.

Lin Yi's eyes widened slightly as he sat up in bed.

There had already been nearly 700 different rewards dropped?

He was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected so many rewards to drop in what seemed like just half a month.

"Since you're so considerate, listing all the rewards that have appeared, why not be thorough and also come up with the rules for the Soul Master competition," he mused.

A big question mark appeared on the System panel.

Lin Yi chuckled: "I'm really tired..."

"Set it up however you like, the simpler the better. Preferably a kind that can crazily boost health points. While crazily increasing health points, you can also rank these teams based on health points, just set it up that way."

"I don't want to borrow your power anymore, nor do I want to use those messy rewards as my abilities. I want my Divine Body that you promised me from the start..."

"Hurry up and find a way to finish boosting my health points. I'm almost sitting out hemorrhoids here..."

As Lin Yi spoke, his eyes were already starting to close. He was indeed exhausted, feeling like the long day had drained several months of energy.

"Where is my little maid?"

Lin Yi, half-dazed, propped himself up again, and with a flash of light on the panel, Puppet Poseidon appeared beside him.

"Master."

She called out softly in a warm voice, and Lin Yi, without wasting words, immediately lay down holding her.

"Do you know any lullabies, little maid?"

Holding Poseissi, Lin Yi felt a relaxation and comfort that he hadn't known all day.

He freed one hand and slipped it into Poseissi's blouse, casually exercising the flexibility and strength of his fingers.

Poseissi had no reaction, but still said with a smile on her lips, "I don't, but I can learn it for Master right now~"

With closed eyes, Lin Yi said, "Give you five seconds to learn."

Poseissi's expression froze, her aqua blue eyes twinkling with a string of lyrics. About five seconds later, she regained her smile, opened her mouth, and began to sing a lullaby for Lin Yi in a soft voice, the kind used to lull children under the age of three to sleep.

The sound and tune were flawless, and as Lin Yi listened, he could only feel his brain growing heavy.

Even the fingers within his clothes stopped their movements.

He woke up in the middle of the night.

As if he had experienced a nightmare.

Gasping for breath, Lin Yi slowly sat up in bed, having forgotten what the nightmare was about, but the feeling was terrifying.

That's right, I have the System, why don't I just ask it about the dream I just had?

"System, what nightmare did I just have? It was so exhausting it woke me up."

"You had a dream that you were under attack in the Soul Land for ten thousand years. Although the dream lasted only five hours, you felt the process of being attacked for those ten thousand years very distinctly in the dream."

"Ten thousand years?!"

Lin Yi exclaimed in shock.

Indeed, that was a nightmare.

Just being under attack for fifteen days had already left him physically and mentally exhausted. How horrific would ten thousand years be?

"We have roughly calculated the amount of HP that could be wiped out in this Soul Master Contest, approximately 200,000,000,000."

"Two hundred billion?"

Lin Yi was stunned.

"What kind of competition format did you come up with that it would drop so much?"

"The feasibility of implementing the competition format is still under consideration. Once it is confirmed, it will be announced to you tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Having said that, Lin Yi turned to look at Poseissi lying next to him. Feeling energized after half a night's rest, he was hesitant about whether to have a brief moment of warmth with this maid or go to the mini-realm to find Lin Jingyue.

After some thought, Lin Yi decided to head for the mini-realm.

The next second, he disappeared from the wooden hut and appeared in the world of the Lin Yi Continent.

It must have been 100 years since they last met.

But in Lin Yi's time, it was ten hours.

He flew towards the center of the continent, and soon landed in the imperial palace where dawn had not yet broken. Lin Yi did not expect to find Lin Jingyue already waiting outside the palace for quite some time.

Because as he approached, she was looking up at the sky.

Lin Yi: "Have you already counted the days, knowing I would come today?"

Lin Jingyue smiled and shook her head: "Not really, I estimated you would come sometime in these twenty years, so..."

These twenty years for Lin Yi equaled two hours; indeed, he had previously taken time to come here during these two hours each night.

Lin Yi: "So have you been standing here every day waiting for me these past twenty years?"

Lin Jingyue: "Sometimes I would be sitting in the study... but it seems I guessed right today, Ancestral Patriarch, I've missed you."

"Then I shall make it up to you properly."

Lin Yi picked her up and walked towards the interior of the imperial palace.

"Ancestral Patriarch, Jing Yue has learned many ways to keep you happy. Would you like to try them later?"

The beauty in his arms wrapped around Lin Yi's neck and spoke in a charming voice.

Lin Yi: "You're making me curious now. Sure, but how did you learn them?"

"Of course, I learned by reading books."


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