"Hey... kid... let's make a deal..."
An ancient sound sounded, Huo Yuhao, who narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes, and an old man in blue in the void gently whispered in his ear.
"Who are you..." He had already collapsed and had no strength at all, so his lips trembled and he made some mouth shapes.
"My name is Isar... no... ahem, you don't need to know which world I came from, I... am the sin of anger, and I also control the anger in that world... including now. But you... are a special case." Isar's voice was very light, and only Huo Yuhao could hear it.
"So..." Huo Yuhao coughed lightly and sneered.
"I want to ask you... what is your understanding of hate...?"
"Hate..." Huo Yuhao laughed, raised his head vigorously, paused, and continued.
"Hate... that kind of thing... doesn't show it, but uses all his strength to crush him and kill him during revenge, but still smiles... This is the real source of hatred... Peak..."
Isar's whole body was shaking, and his hands could not stop rubbing back and forth, this... is what he is looking for... For hatred... someone who truly understands, or rather, is just the beginning.
"Hehe... boy, finally... let me find you..."
Huo Yuhao's brow raised gently, and there was a little more doubt in his expression.
"Hehe... The old man has been traversing the ten thousand realms for so many years, and he has finally met... A person who truly understands hatred... Don't worry, even if it is a burning soul, eternal life can't jump out of this Three Realms Reincarnation retribution, I will also pass this cultivation base to you..."
"Why are you helping me?" Before Isar could finish speaking, Huo Yuhao interrupted.
"Of course I'm not teaching you for nothing, I just need... You have always felt hate and understood hate, that's all. This is a gamble, it's all up to me, I hope you can understand the true meaning of hate one day..."
The incense of inheritance flowed into Huo Yuhao's body, and this power made his whole body happy like never before. Now, as if he had gained a new life, he slowly closed his eyes and began to comprehend that Isar was going to pass on to him. The true meaning of.
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"Old ghost, is there anything else you want to remember for me?" Huo Yuhao was glowing with glory, but he was still sitting on the cold floor of the prison. Now, with a lift of his hand, Shrek was enough to destroy thousands of times.
"Nope, I hope you... can comprehend the layer that I didn't even comprehend..." Isar's soul body slowly blurred, gradually turning into a phantom... Then, before he left, he heard a roar from Huo Yuhao.
I saw Huo Yuhao kneeling on his knees, it was a gift of apprenticeship, kowtowed his head fiercely in his direction, and then issued a roar from the soul.
"disciple Huo Yuhao, send my teacher Isar away!!!"
"It comforts my life..." Isar smiled slightly, and finally... disappeared completely!
"What the hell are you calling?" The guard at the door walked in angrily, and was about to raise his hand and slap Huo Yuhao, but he was shaken by Huo Yuhao's gloomy smile, and then... The aftermath of the explosion was accompanied by a puff of blue smoke, filled Shrek's campus.
The devil is born!
