Time spun around, and soon it was the day of his birth.
After a period of squeezing, Yun Chuan finally managed to leave his mother's body with great difficulty. The moment he came into contact with the cold outside air, before he even opened his eyes, he heard a deep male voice crying out heartbreakingly, "Third Sister, don't abandon me!"
Upon hearing that, Yun Chuan instantly shivered!
Having read the original novel of Douluo Continent, how could he not know who this crying man was?
"So, I've become the original protagonist Tang San's non-existent twin brother?" He was a little surprised, but quickly dismissed it. Being Tang San's brother wasn't bad; he could follow this convenient brother, go along with the original plot, coast through the story, and win by doing nothing!
But very quickly, Yun Chuan realized he had rejoiced too soon.
Next, he only felt himself being thrown into the air, constantly being fought over by two groups of people. Finally, accompanied by a thunderous explosion.
Everything finally settled.
A weak male voice came from beside his ear: "This infant was born to Tang Hao and that 100,000-year Spirit Beast. Take him back for now. He might be useful later..."
At this moment, Yun Chuan, who had been tossed around by both sides and was feeling dizzy, heard this sentence and immediately cried out in his heart, "My life is over!"
It's over. He thought he could just lie back and win with Tang San. But he had just been born and had fallen into the hands of Spirit Hall, who held a great grudge. Even if he wasn't flayed alive, his ultimate fate would certainly not be good, as he was, after all, the son of their enemy.
It's over, everything is over.
Why did this happen?
This was his first time transmigrating into his favorite novel World, and he even had a cheat that could allow him to run rampant across the land. What should have awaited him was a life of dominating the World and having three thousand beauties in his harem.
However...
Why?
Why did it turn out like this?
Why did I fall into the hands of my enemy right at the start?
This script isn't right!
…Yun Chuan, full of self-pity, gradually fell into a deep sleep amidst boundless worry.
After all, he was just a newborn baby. Even with an adult's mind, his body couldn't handle excessive thinking.
......
When he woke up again, he found himself already placed on a soft baby crib.
At this point, Yun Chuan's eyes could barely open. He looked around his surroundings. He was surprised to find that the place he was in was actually quite nice. It wasn't like he had imagined before falling asleep, being casually thrown into a woodshed like trash, or directly disemboweled and killed as a sacrifice!
This was truly a blessing in disguise.
Actually, thinking about it carefully, his previous pessimistic thoughts were indeed worrying for nothing. The people of Spirit Hall, no matter how they thought about it, couldn't possibly just kill him directly.
After all, he was just a newborn baby, and there was a lot of room for manipulation.
Being alive was far more valuable than being dead.
For example, they could use him to threaten his biological father, or indoctrinate and raise him from a young age so that when he grew up, he would fight his biological father to the death.
In short, if they thought carefully, they could come up with many sinister schemes! No matter what, it was more valuable than simply killing him.
After analyzing the situation and confirming that his life was temporarily safe, Yun Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was okay, as long as he was alive. He didn't want to just start a new life, possessing a golden finger to dominate the World, and then die prematurely before even beginning to enjoy himself. That would be too tragic. He would definitely be the most miserable transmigrator in history!
At this moment, Yun Chuan suddenly felt a sense of weakness spread throughout his body. His stomach began to rumble as if he hadn't eaten for days and nights. No! He had just been born and hadn't even had a single drop of milk. He had been tossed around by a group of people, and he was incredibly miserable. That he hadn't been played to death was thanks to his sixty points of root bone. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, any other infant would have at least suffered a concussion, even if not killed.
"Wah! Wah!"...
Yun Chuan decisively used his advantage as a baby and cried out loudly.
A moment later.
Urgent footsteps came from outside the door, accompanied by the creak of the door opening, and a pretty young woman, about twenty years old, hurried in.
"Gulp!"
The infant Yun Chuan couldn't help but swallow, because... it was simply too big.
And as the young woman approached, he could even smell a rich milky scent~
Clearly, this was a young woman who was currently breastfeeding.
"Good boy~ Don't cry, don't cry~"
The pretty young woman lovingly picked up the baby and gently rocked him. Once she confirmed he wasn't crying, she casually pulled aside her collar...
And our protagonist, facing the source of life so close, his nostrils filled with the rich milky scent, swallowed. He silently chanted, "I'm eating now~"
And then...
He was really too hungry. He hadn't had a single drop of milk since birth. He had also been cruelly tossed around in the air by a group of adults. That he hadn't been played to death was thanks to his sixty points of root bone. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, any other infant would have at least suffered a concussion, even if not killed.
When the milk, representing the source of life, flowed into his throat, Yun Chuan felt completely intoxicated. His mind was hazy, not thinking about anything, just following an infant's instinct... until he couldn't drink anymore.
"Burp!"
After eating his fill, Yun Chuan subconsciously let out a satisfied burp, and then...
This made the young woman who was feeding him a little helpless, but a doting smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth. Just like she would treat her own child, she held him and gently rocked him, so he could have a good sleep.
For the next period of time.
Yun Chuan's little life was quite comfortable.
Spirit Hall treated him, a captive, incredibly well. It was nothing like he had initially worried about, being casually thrown into a woodshed and then given some leftovers to keep him alive. Instead, they even found him a dedicated wet nurse to feed him and take care of his daily needs. They also regularly sent healing Spirit Masters to check on his physical condition to prevent any illnesses. He was practically being pampered like a young master.
Yun Chuan knew that his current life was truly thanks to his convenient father, Tang Hao. After all, if they wanted to deal with him, his son absolutely could not be allowed to die. Whether they planned to use him to threaten Tang Hao in the future, or brainwash and train him into a combat weapon to fight Tang Hao to the death, they needed to ensure he was alive.
So no matter what, they couldn't mistreat him. He just didn't know how Spirit Hall would treat him, the son of their enemy, next. If it was just brainwashing and training him into a combat weapon or something, that would be fine. He had an adult's mind and wasn't really an infant. How could he be brainwashed? At that time, he would just pretend, and then when his convenient brother Tang San led a group of subordinates to attack, he would directly turn traitor. He would reveal his true identity!
Then, the two of them might even cry and hug each other, putting on a touching show of brothers reuniting in public. He, the brother who was abducted by Spirit Hall from a young age and suffered greatly, would naturally be whitewashed and become part of the righteous side. He would join Tang San in crusading against the evil Spirit Hall!
This script was simply perfect.
But what he feared was that Spirit Hall wouldn't play by the rules and would come up with some other tricks. Then his future would be unpredictable!