"Soul beast bloodline? A hybrid?"
Ah Wu was stunned by his words. Fu Ye wasn't lying—after merging with the Dragon God's martial soul and its complete bloodline, he could no longer be considered purely human.
His current state mirrored Tang San's in the original timeline—a half-human, half-soul beast hybrid. Even Tang San's children in the later sagas carried at least three-quarters soul beast bloodline.
Fu Ye suspected this was why Tang Wutong from Douluo II could fuse with the auspicious beast Qiu'er, and why Tang Wulin from Douluo III could assimilate the Golden Dragon King's soul power.
The Dragon God's bloodline had transformed his once-frail physique. Now, lifting 200,000 to 300,000 kilograms was effortless.
With such strength, Fu Ye doubted even the gods could rival him in raw power.
'A single punch weighing nearly two or three hundred tons—who wouldn't tremble?'
[Friendly reminder: In the later stages of Douluo Dalu, Tang Wulin's punches neared 150 tons.]
"Of course, whether you believe me is up to you. No need to take it too seriously."
As he spoke, a nine-colored aura coalesced in his palm. The moment Ah Wu sensed it, her fur stood on end.
Fear flashed in her eyes.
"This is my bloodline's power. It's not much, but it's something."
Fu Ye rose and strode to the window. Ah Wu remained frozen, still suppressed by that overwhelming presence.
"You're an interesting one, girl. But relax—I've no interest in your spirit rings or bones. I'm just here to unwind. Taming that dumb tiger as a mount was merely convenient."
Though Ah Wu was Xiao Wu's mother, she still looked like a tender-skinned maiden of eighteen or nineteen. Fu Ye playfully pinched her cheek.
"Well, today was fun. Next time, I'll bring that silly girl Ah Yin along."
Ruffling Ah Wu's hair, Fu Ye felt an odd stirring in his heart. But like with Tang Yuehua, these things had to be taken step by step.
His sudden visit had disrupted their peaceful lives. Their wariness was understandable.
'First time: strangers. Second time: acquaintances. Third, fourth, fifth… Sooner or later, persistence would pay off.'
He wasn't some irredeemable villain—just a rogue with standards and basic decency!
As Fu Ye turned to leave, he glanced back at Ah Wu.
"Rabbits like carrots, right?"
With a casual wave, a century-old carrot—massive as a hill—materialized beside him.
Ah Wu missed the spectacle, still seated on the bed. But outside, the giant white rabbit Xiao Wu and the Titan Giant Ape gaped in shock.
Xiao Wu: "Wow! So many carrots! And they smell amazing!"
Titan Ape: "Why carrots? What about bananas?"
Sky Azure Bull Python: "Meat's still my preference."
By the time they tore their eyes from the carrot mountain, Fu Ye had vanished—dragging the drowsy Dark Demon Evil God Tiger away by the scruff of its neck.
When Ah Wu finally stepped outside and saw the towering pile of carrots, her mind blanked.
"Mom, what did you say to that guy?! These are hundred-year-old carrots—almost sentient!"
Drool dripped from Xiao Wu's mouth. Such treasures had been hunted to extinction by her and her mother in the Star Dou Forest.
Ah Wu scolded, exasperated by her daughter's greed.
"Ow! Mom, go easy!"
"Er Ming, Da Ming, summarize today's events for me. Otherwise, no meals for the next few days."
"Yes, Mother Wu."
…
Meanwhile, nearing a human town, Fu Ye paused and glared disdainfully at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
Under his gaze, the beast's fur bristled.
"Can you shrink yourself? At this size, you're a hassle to bring home."
The tiger instantly grasped his meaning. In under three seconds, it transformed into a small black dog—complete with two golden wing markings on its back.
"Good dog."
"Woof!"
'Not bad—quick learner.'
Gone was its former ferocity; now, it looked like a lazy mutt.
"Once we're back, you're on guard duty. Understood?"
"Woof!"
'Damn, this guy's really leaning into the role.'
By the time Fu Ye returned home, it was mid-afternoon. Ah Yin had just woken up.
Spotting the "little black dog" in his grip, she reached to pet it—until Fu Ye revealed it was a 50,000-year-old Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
"Ye Ye… what do you think of this bondage pose?"
"Not bad. But there's room for improvement."
Fu Ye never imagined he'd one day play bondage games with his wife… using a dog (a.k.a. the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger).
Currently trussed up beyond recognition, the tiger seemed to have lost the will to live. Meanwhile, Ah Yin was having a blast.
From their talk, Fu Ye learned the tiger had once tried to devour her but failed to catch her.
Hearing this, he decided to teach Ah Yin a particularly creative tying technique.
Three minutes later…
"Tsk. Even as a dog, it's got that… flavor."
"Ye Ye, you're terrible! It's so… shameless!"
Despite its canine form, the "tortoise-shell binding" method somehow made the tiger exude allure.
Ah Yin buried her blushing face in Fu Ye's chest, stealing glances at the bound tiger—each peek deepening her flush.
Dark Demon Evil God Tiger: "You monsters! I'm a slave, but I have dignity! Push me further, and I'll show you what a real weakling looks like!"
Fu Ye: ("▔□▔)
Ah Yin: (^^*)
After dinner, Fu Ye wrapped an arm around Ah Yin's slender waist, desire burning in his eyes.
But first—a nuisance needed removing.
"Boom!"
He tossed the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger off the top floor like garbage.
"Guard the entrance. Stray beyond 25 meters, and you die."
…
Enjoying the story? Get early access to 10 advanced chapters for just $3.
Your support helps me bring more translated content to you, faster.
patreon.com/DarkLord621