However.
When they rushed into the training ground, they didn't see assassins.
Instead, it was the five-year-old child standing in the pile of stone dust, brushing the dust off his body.
And that touchstone that has vanished, leaving only dust on the ground.
Emperor Xingluo was stunned.
He stared at the powder on the ground, then looked at Dai Mubai, who was only five years old.
"Mu Bai?"
"This... you did this?"
The Star Emperor's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were wide open, bigger than copper bells.
Xiao Dai Mubai raised his head, his face covered in sweat, but his eyes were clear, and he bowed respectfully without being humble or arrogant:
"Reporting to Father Emperor."
"Your subject was just testing the newly comprehended boxing technique when he lost control of his strength and ruined this touchstone."
"Please punish me, Father Emperor."
quiet.
A deathly silence.
Immediately afterwards.
Emperor Xingluo rushed forward and grabbed Dai Mubai's small hand.
After carefully examining the wounds and confirming that there were no injuries, he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"good!"
"Well done, you just couldn't control yourself for a moment!"
"Well done! Brilliantly destroyed!"
"It is an honor for this broken rock to be shattered by my son's punch!"
Emperor Xingluo was so excited that he became incoherent. He picked up little Dai Mubai and lifted him high above his head.
"Issue my decree!"
"Open the Royal Treasury immediately!"
"Take ten stalks of the Ten-Thousand-Year Dragon Blood Grass!"
"Five pairs of the Millennium Snow Ginseng King!"
"Three buckets of top-grade soul beast essence blood!"
"Send it to the Prince's residence!"
"Tell the pharmacist to prepare the best medicinal bath for me!"
"If my sons suffer even the slightest hidden injury from martial arts training, I will chop off their heads!"
The surrounding ministers not only did not object, but instead knelt down and shouted:
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"The Third Prince is a prodigy, a great blessing to our Xingluo!"
"This is the Heavenly Blessed Great Star Luo!"
In the scene, five-year-old Dai Mubai is surrounded by people in the center, like a star being the moon.
All the resources, all the attention, all the pampering.
At this moment, everything is focused on him alone.
...
This scene was broadcast.
Dai Mubai, from the underworld, seemed to have grasped at some lifeline.
He suddenly jumped up from the ground, pointed at the sky, and roared:
"Did you see that?!"
"Did you see that?!"
"Ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Blood Grass! Thousand-year-old Snow Ginseng King!"
"How many resources is that? How much money is that?"
Dai Mubai's face contorted, spittle flying everywhere:
"I knew it!"
"So it was all from piling on medicine!"
"If I had these resources, if I had taken these medicinal baths since I was a child, I could do it too!"
"This is not fair!"
"This isn't a difference in talent, it's a difference in treatment!"
He seemed to have found a reason for his cowardice and incompetence.
It's not that I'm incapable.
It's because Father Emperor is biased!
There aren't enough resources!
If I were given the same starting point, I, Dai Mubai, would never be worse than my past self in the White World!
However.
His roar hadn't even subsided yet.
A cold voice, like a bucket of ice water, was poured over his head.
That's enough.
The speaker was none other than [someone else].
It was Zhu Zhuqing from the underworld.
She stood not far away, her eyes filled with unprecedented disappointment, and even a hint of pity.
"Dai Mubai, how long are you going to keep deceiving yourself?"
Zhu Zhuqing pointed to the sky, her voice soft, yet every word pierced the heart:
"Make sure you see the correct order."
"It was because he created his own technique first and shattered the touchstone with a single punch, demonstrating his unparalleled value, that the Star Luo Emperor bestowed those resources upon him."
"He became stronger not because he had resources."
"In that world, you were risking your life for the future."
And what about you?
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was sharp as she sized up Hei Dai Mubai.
What were you doing when you were five years old?
"You are harassing the palace maids, you are bullying the servants."
"Would I give you a ten-thousand-year-old dragon blood herb? Or a thousand-year-old snow ginseng?"
"Giving it to you would be a waste!"
Are you worthy?
These words.
It was like a series of loud slaps, landing hard on Dai Mubai's face.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
He was hit so hard his cheeks hurt, and he felt dizzy.
"I..."
Dai Mubai was speechless.
He wanted to argue.
But when the words were about to come out, he found that he couldn't find any excuse at all.
The facts speak for themselves.
In the world of the White World, Dai Mubai earned respect and resources through his own efforts.
And all he does is complain and blame others.
Whispers could be heard from the surrounding crowd.
"Yes, they earned the award through their own abilities."
"Young Master Dai from the underworld really can't accept defeat."
"Just now they were saying someone cheated, and now they're saying someone relied on connections, really..."
"That's so embarrassing."
Listening to these discussions.
Dai Mubai felt a surge of blood rushing to his chest.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
His vision went black, he staggered back a few steps, and collapsed to the ground again.
The defenses have been breached.
The defenses have been completely breached.
This is hardly a comparison.
This is clearly a public execution!
It stripped him of his dignity and trampled it on the ground!
...
The sky did not stop because of Dai Mubai's collapse in the underworld.
The golden light flashed once more.
The previously paused footage began to flow slowly.
New, large characters appeared in the sky.
[Comparison continues]
[Timeline Progression: Six Years Old]
[Event: Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony]
Upon seeing these words...
Whether it was the dark world or the light world, everyone's spirits were lifted.
Martial Soul Awakening.
This is the most important moment in everyone's life in the Douluo Continent.
It determines a person's fate.
It determines whether a person is a dragon or a worm.
For Dai Mubai, this was of paramount importance.
Because the Star Luo royal family's inherited martial soul, the White Tiger, although powerful, is not without the possibility of mutation.
Everyone in the underworld knows this.
In the original novel, Dai Mubai awakened the top-tier beast martial soul, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger, and possessed innate soul power at level eight.
This is already considered an extremely high level of talent.
But compared to that monstrous talent, Bai Shijie, his level eight soul power seems somewhat inadequate.
"That monster..."
What kind of martial soul will awaken?
Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the screen, forgetting even to breathe.
As a theoretical master, what he most wanted to see was this kind of unconventional existence.
The other side of the white world.
It has attracted worldwide attention.
Countless people took to the streets, gazing up at the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of the emperor's former glory.
The images flow.
The scene shifts to a magnificent, golden palace.
This is the Awakening Hall, exclusively used by the Star Luo Royal Family.
In the center of the main hall, intricate array formations were carved.
Six-year-old Bai Shijie Dai Mubai, dressed in a specially made outfit, stood tall and straight like a pine tree.
After a year of medicinal baths, he became much taller than his peers.
On that tender little face, a hint of resolute determination was already faintly visible.
He stood in the center of the hall.
Standing with hands behind his back.
Facing the impending moment of destiny, there was not a trace of tension in his eyes.
Some.
Only that innate confidence and domineering aura.
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