Volume 1: Heaven's Dream, Ice Silkworm Chapter 36: Awakening of Gray! (Part 1)

  Huo Yu Hao surprisingly stood up again, and with a hoarse but firm voice, he said that he still hadn't lost.

  At this moment, the students who had thought that victory was already decided fell silent again. They stared at Huo Yu Hao with some of them looking stunned and unable to imagine what kind of power supported him in getting back up after being heavily hit by Wu Feng. Was the right to compete for class leader really that important?

  Being a class leader or not, it really doesn't matter to Huo Yu Hao. What matters is dignity, he can't let his own dignity be trampled on by others. So he chose to fight even when he knew he would lose, and stood up again after being severely injured.

  Wu Feng's hysteria dissipated somewhat when he saw the red in Huo Yu Hao's eyes, and when his pupils actually turned gray, Wu Feng suddenly felt as if an invisible hand was choking his throat, producing a suffocating sensation.

  For the first time, she felt that Huo Yu Hao was actually terrifying, causing fear to arise in his heart. No matter how strong she was, after all, she was still just a little girl who wasn't even twelve years old yet!

  Wang Yan was also stunned by Huo Yuhao's appearance, and he quickly retreated a few steps. His heart began to beat uncontrollably as he thought of a possibility related to the true body of the martial soul. Therefore, he did not interrupt this battle of souls, but instead stared intently at Huo Yuhao, sensing his changes at that moment.

  Huo Yu Hao was indeed changing, just as his blood surged into his pupils, his heart still filled with unyielding battle intent, and the resentment in his body burst forth. Suddenly, in the sea of his spirit, a coolness quietly spread out, that cool airflow instantly covering every corner of his spiritual sea, while Tian Meng Bing Xian's astonished voice also rang out.

  Grey, Ho Yu Hao's spiritual sea turned grey in an instant, and the grey pearl that had been quietly hidden in his mind disappeared.

  A cool feeling quietly soothed Huo Yu Hao's surging resentment. The gentle breath quickly restored Huo Yu Hao's consciousness, and his eyes also turned gray due to the changes in the spiritual sea.

  "Hatred will blind your eyes." The ancient voice rang out clearly in the spiritual sea of Huo Yu Hao. Even Tian Meng Bing Xian also heard this voice clearly.

  Ten golden lights lit up almost simultaneously, wanting to drive away the gray airflow, but that grayness was like an intangible and formless thing, no matter how hard Tian Meng Bing Xian's powerful origin force hit it, it didn't work at all. There wasn't even a hint of elimination.

  "The use of spiritual power, should be like this." Huo Yu Hao found that his body seemed to have lost control, while everything was still clearly presented in his mind. Immediately after, he felt his soul power start to surge, which was still his strength, with no change in quantity or intensity, the Xuan Tian Gong soul power. The next moment, his grayish-blue eyes had already lit up.

  Soul Strike, launched again. Huo Yuhao was shocked to discover that his Soul Strike's speed seemed somewhat slow when it was launched, just like a poisonous snake slowly spitting out its venom.

  However, the originally scattered soul impact was condensed into a thread as thin as hair. It lightly spat towards Wu Feng and quickly withdrew.

  In the eyes of the students watching, Huo Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, no longer dull gray, but instantly became crystal clear. Next, the gray light flickered slightly. The next moment, a shrill cry rose from the other side, Wufeng.

  The witch had already made preparations when the fear was born in her heart, concentrating her soul power on brain defense. However, at this moment, she only felt a gray steel needle slowly piercing in front of her, and she could even clearly feel that the needle pierced through her defenses layer by layer, finally lightly touching her brain as if it had been tapped.

  Wu Feng's entire head lifted with her neat red short hair, and her eyes turned gray in that instant. Then she fell heavily backwards, falling to the ground, and directly fainted into unconsciousness.

  The battle was over, but each and every one of the first-year students in Class A seemed to be choked like a gust of wind before, unable to make a sound.

  Huo Yu Hao's body swayed slightly, the gray in his eyes slowly receding, but he still stood upright, his waist straight as a pen. His black pupils swept across the classmates on the viewing platform. Then he walked slowly out of the arena, without looking at Wu Feng again.

  Wang Yan quickly came to Wu Feng's side, checked her body, and found that she had only fainted and hadn't been seriously injured. However, Wang Yan still hastily picked her up and sent her to the infirmary.

  While running, Wang Yan's heart was burning with a fiery emotion. It must be the second awakening of his original martial soul. Otherwise, why would his eyes change color? And how could he defeat Wu Feng? Huo Yuhao won, he won. No way, I have to go find Master Xuan and let him choose him.

  Huo Yu Hao quickly walked to the rest room, and as soon as the game was over, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao rushed out, just in time to run into Huo Yu Hao's cold face in the rest room.

  "Rain Hao, you're so cool!" Xiao Xiao exclaimed excitedly. Wang Dong, however, seemed to have sensed something and took a few steps forward to stand in front of Rain Hao.

  Huo Yu Hao looked at him deeply, and the next moment, he directly fell onto Wang Dong's body, fainting away. Even his breathing was scorching hot.

  Huo Yu Hao's injuries were actually much more severe than Wu Feng's, and the impact of Wu Feng's dual-soul technique had really taken a toll on him. However, he continued to hold on and refused to fall, refusing to collapse in front of the other students, with a stubborn determination supporting him all the way to the rest room.

  Wang Dong tightly hugged him, and with Xiao Xiao's help, he carried him on his back and ran out. Yu Hao didn't want others to see him like this, I have to fulfill his wish, this was the only thought in Wang Dong's mind at that moment. He rushed towards the dormitory.

  Xiao Xiao finally reacted and hurriedly followed them out, escorting them all the way back to their dormitory before stopping.

  Huo Yu Hao's body fell into a coma, but his consciousness was pulled back into the spiritual ocean, and he became exceptionally clear-headed.

  "Old man, who are you? Why are you competing with me for territory?" Tian Meng Bing Xian said angrily.

  Grey has not faded away, but also has not invaded Tian Meng Ice Silkworm.

  "You think I'm competing with you for territory? What are you, anyway? Just a mere fleshworm. If it weren't for the fact that I only have one thread of divine sense left, I'd turn you into fertilizer in an instant." The ancient voice was unyielding.

  "Tian Meng Bing Cang angrily said: 'You're full of crap. If you've got the guts, come on! Let's see who takes down whom. Don't think I haven't figured it out, you only have this one strand of divine consciousness left, not even a bit of energy. You think you can still compete with me?'"

  The old, withered voice said disdainfully: "Not bad, I'm just a remnant of divine consciousness, but my level of divine consciousness is unknown how many times higher than yours. What can you do to me? My shattered divine consciousness has only one thread left, and you can't even deal with that. Think about it, if I slowly recover my shattered divine consciousness and restore all my memories, what will happen then? I'll pinch your plump body, and then slowly use force... With a 'crack', I'll crush you to pieces. Flesh and blood will splatter everywhere."

  "You..." Tian Meng Bing Cang was clearly unable to outdo this old man, the ten golden lights swirling with anger.

  "What's going on here?" Huo Yu Hao asked, his eyes wide with astonishment. How did things become so lively in his spiritual sea in just a short while?

  The old man's voice was much gentler when facing him, "Young one, I shouldn't have originally belonged to this world. All I remember is that I seemed to be dying at the time. But perhaps because my soul power was too strong, it broke through space at the moment of death, leaving behind a wisp of divine consciousness. As a result, I arrived in your world. At that time, that big bug and you were fusing together, producing a very intense energy fluctuation, which also attracted me over. So, this wisp of divine consciousness took up residence in your spiritual sea. Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions towards you. From now on, I'm probably inseparable from here."

  "I'm left with only a wisp of consciousness, extremely fragile. I need time to gradually repair and slowly recover all my memories. Just now, when you stirred up the resentment in your heart, it produced a feeling that's very familiar to me, which awakened me from my slumber. Although I don't remember what happened. But I can tell you for sure, don't let hatred blind your eyes. Once you've done something irreparable, you'll regret it for the rest of your life and never be able to make up for it. It seems like something similar has happened to me. Fortunately, you're still young and not very powerful yet. Now is still a good time to gradually dissolve the hatred in your heart."

  His voice changed, "You're saying I'm not allowed to avenge?"

  The old voice said faintly, "Of course not. What I mean is, don't vent your anger unjustly. Revenge can be taken, but don't harm innocent people. For example, if the head of a village harms you and when you become powerful enough, you slaughter the entire village. What fault do those innocent villagers have?"

  "Hey, Yu Hao is my host, no need for you to lecture. Do you take my brother as air?" Tian Meng Bing Cang shouted in anger.

  The old man's voice was disdainful: "You're not air, just a worm. I'm too lazy to bother with you. Continue repairing my divine sense. Ho Yu Hao, I've just scanned your memories, and you have accumulated too much hatred. You can act on impulse and release your hatred, but don't let it ferment. Once my divine sense recovers a bit, I'll try to help you as much as possible. Let me think... aside from some vague fragments, it seems I only remember one sentence: 'Hand grasping the sun and moon, plucking stars, in this world there is no one like me.' Haha, haha, hahaha."

  Early morning, seeking monthly tickets and recommendation tickets. As always, stable and hardworking, hope you like it.