Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 118 Oscar: Rongrong and I have both become gods?! Hahahaha! The praise from the five peerless masters.
On the Sky Arena.

As Yuki swept Oscar with an absolute 5-0 advantage, that cold, mechanical voice rang out again, announcing the result of the match.

At the same time, the layer of "absolute rationality" white light that enveloped Huo Yuhao and the other four also receded like a tide.

The cold, critical, and emotionless gaze that had been in their eyes vanished instantly.

Instead, there was confusion, followed by fear, and finally, deep despair and guilt.

Memories return, emotions rekindle.

Everything that had just happened was replaying wildly in their minds like a slideshow.

Even a dog wouldn't eat it.

"Hygiene standards are not met."

"Murder of the judges."

"It's worthless except for filling your stomach."

These words, as sharp as blades, actually came from their mouths?
And the object of his affections is none other than Oscar, the pride of Shrek Academy, one of the original Shrek Seven Devils, and the future God of Cookery?!

"Oh my god..."

Wang Dong'er's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth with both hands, almost fainting on the spot.

She just publicly humiliated our ancestors?

You still think your ancestors were dirty?

If he went back to Shrek Academy, he'd be etched on the pillar of shame!

Huo Yuhao trembled as he looked at Oscar, who seemed to have aged ten years and was squatting on the ground drawing circles. He felt a deep sense of guilt.

Huo Yuhao hurriedly stood up and rushed to Oscar, scratching his head with an embarrassed and anxious expression.
"That...that one!"
Oscar veteran!
Let me explain!

"Just now... just now, that was Tianmu's doing!"

That wasn't our intention!

We actually admire you very much!

Really!

Your sausages are famous throughout Shrek history!

We've been dreaming of having a bite!

Xu Sanshi quickly came over, rubbing his hands together and smiling apologetically:

"Yes, yes, senior!"

That was... that was possession!
Yes, mind control!

How could we Shrek people possibly look down on giant sausages?

That's a man's romance!

However, Oscar remained squatting on the ground, his hands covering his head, looking utterly hopeless.

"Don't try to comfort me..."

"I heard everything..."

"Greasy...sleazy...unhygienic..."

"So, in the eyes of my descendants ten thousand years from now, I'm just a weird old man selling counterfeit and substandard products..."

Oscar's voice choked with emotion; clearly, the "rational attack" he had just received had caused him immense emotional damage.

Just then, He Caitou, who had been frowning and deep in thought, suddenly stepped forward.

His dark face held a serious and inquisitive expression as he stared intently at the six spirit rings that were faintly visible on Oscar's body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.

Six-Ring Soul Emperor.

He Caitou took a deep breath, as if confirming something unbelievable, and asked in a deep voice:

"Senior Oscar, please forgive my impertinence."

"Is this... a world from ten thousand years ago?"

Oscar, still withdrawn, paused for a moment upon hearing this, then looked up blankly, his face still wet with crocodile tears.
"Huh? What, ten thousand years ago?"

"It's currently Douluo Calendar 2637, what do you mean by before or after?"

Upon hearing the year, He Caitou's eyes flashed, and he turned to Huo Yuhao and the others, nodding in agreement.

"Sure enough."

Then, he looked at Oscar again, his tone becoming extremely solemn: "Senior, although it's hard to believe, the five of us are indeed from the future, ten thousand years from now."

"In our time, Shrek Academy was already the number one academy on the continent."

"And you, and Tang San's ancestors, the original Shrek Seven Devils..."

He Caitou paused, pointed to the sky, then pointed to the Oscars:

"According to our history textbooks, you all became gods as early as 10,000 years ago, ascended to the divine realm, and left behind endless legends."

"Especially you, as the first food-type titled Douluo in the history of the mainland, have inherited the position of the God of Food!"

"But……"

Looking at Oscar's slightly immature face and six spirit rings, He Caitou's tone carried a hint of absurdity, as if time and space were distorted:
"Right now, you seem to be only a six-ring Soul Emperor?"

"This shows that the celestial canopy connects not only space, but also time."
This puts you, from the past timeline, and us, from the future timeline, on the same stage!

After these words were spoken, the entire room fell silent.

Oscar was completely dumbfounded.

His mouth gaped open, his peach blossom eyes widened like copper bells, and his brain instantly went blank.

"Wait... let me sort this out..."

"You are... people from ten thousand years in the future?"

"I am... the ancestor?"

"And...I even became a god?"

The God of Cookery?

Oscar pointed to his nose, as if he were listening to a fairy tale.

Although he is a genius now, he is just a support-type Soul Master with some talent!

Become a god?

That's something only a behemoth like the Spirit Hall would dare to dream of, right?
Could someone like me, a sausage seller, really become a god?

Time passed by minute by minute.

Several minutes passed.

Oscar looked at the five boys and girls in front of him, dressed in strange school uniforms and using soul tools that he couldn't understand.

Then I remembered that woman named Yukihime from earlier, who kept talking about "humans ten thousand years from now."

Add to that Tianmu's unpredictable and mysterious methods...

All the clues slowly pieced together in his mind.

boom!
It was as if a bolt of lightning had ripped through the night sky.

Oscar jumped up from the ground, his previous dejection vanishing, replaced by an unbelievable ecstasy and shock.

"Fuck!!!"

"I...I'm going to become a god in the future?!"

"I'm the God of Cookery?!"

At this moment, no matter what game was lost or what sausages were disliked, none of that mattered!

Oscar grabbed He Caitou's shoulder, so excited he was incoherent:

"Big black guy!"

Say it again!
Have I really become a god?

Where is Rongrong?
Has Rongrong become a god?

Did I also help her ascend to heaven?

"Ha ha ha ha!
I've always said I'm a genius!

"The rules of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School are utterly meaningless! I'm a future god!"

Watching Oscar instantly transform from an "autistic patient" to a "manic patient".

Huo Yuhao and the other four exchanged glances, a single thought simultaneously forming in their minds:
This ancestor...

He seems to have a really good mental fortitude?
Seeing Oscar gesturing excitedly, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but smile and quickly added:
"Don't worry, Oscar."

Senior Ning Rongrong not only became a god, but also inherited the divine position of the Nine-Colored Goddess. She and you, the God of Food, are a famously divine couple, the envy of everyone.

"Nine-colored goddess...a divine couple..."

(End of this chapter)