You have given me a lot of surprises for my father.
Wan Hongxin's eyes flashed with deep joy. Of course he was very happy that his son had become stronger.
However, I have taken action myself. If I can't even take down my own son, where will I put my face in the future?
"What other tricks do you have? Just use them. If I, the God of Thunder, frown, I'm not a man!"
Wan Lei stepped on Thor's hammer, raised his nostrils to the sky, and said proudly.
It's just that with his arrogant look, he looks like a middle-aged boy.
In Asgard, it is well known that the great God of Thunder is actually a weakling with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.
Otherwise, he would not have been easily tricked by the evil god Loki into drinking fake wine and killed by his own lightning.
Wan Hongxin sneered, but there was not much anger left.
His alchemy cultivation exploded, and the powerful spiritual energy swept towards Wan Lei.
Boom!!!
Wan Lei fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot.
He is just a person with no cultivation. Even if he has absorbed some thunder power, and even if his soul is extremely powerful, he will never be able to withstand a casual blow from a strong man who formed the core.
"Take the young master back. When he wakes up, let him come to see me."
Wan Hongxin could no longer hold back the smile on his face. After telling his followers, he flew straight towards Wan's South Mansion.
Hahahaha, my son is finally no longer a cripple!
One day later, Wan Lei woke up, rubbed his aching head, sat up, and looked around.
This was a rather oriental-style room, and his memory told him that this was his bedroom.
"Hey, that guy is really the father of my body. It's so embarrassing. What should I say when we meet?"
Wan Lei has almost accepted his identity at this time.
He searched carefully for information about this world in his memory.
This universe is called the Thunder and Wind Realm, where the power of thunder is extremely active. The monks here practice according to their own attributes, which are divided into seven attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder and wind.
"It seems that there are quite a few people who practice thunder power in this world, but in front of the majestic God of Thunder, you are all scum."
Wan Lei smiled proudly, got up, came to the yard, and breathed in the fresh air.
"Young Master, the master of the house has ordered you to go see him as soon as you wake up." After seeing Wan Lei, a maid ran away in fear and said timidly with her head lowered.
Well, the time has come for Qiu Hou to settle accounts. He said before that he was his father. How should he explain it later?
Well, let's just say that his brain was damaged by divine punishment.
The "smart" Thor quickly came up with an idea and used the excuse Lu'an gave him.
He has already seen the opponent's strong strength. He is still very weak now. If he escapes, he will not be familiar with the place. If he is caught, he will be beaten severely, so he might as well pretend to be a grandson for the time being.
Well, I, the God of Thunder, am so flexible and flexible.
Wan Lei strolled toward the main hall. His family was very big, and the Wan family was even bigger. The Wan family's territory covered thousands of miles.
After walking around the main hall and almost reaching the door, Wan Lei heard voices in the main hall.
"Father, you know everything that happened yesterday. What do you think about Lei'er?"
It's Wan Hongxin's voice.
"Lei'er's previous qualifications were too poor, coupled with his lazy and playful nature, he has yet to develop spiritual energy at the age of fifteen. Xin'er, this child lacks discipline."
The speaker's voice was old, and without asking, Wan Lei knew that the other person was his own, the master of Wan's South Mansion, Wan Zhentian!
"Hey, Lei'er's mother passed away early. I am just a son. I spoiled him so much that he became a playboy. He usually bullied men and dominated women. But now he has done too many evil things, and he has finally been punished by heaven.
It’s all my fault.”
After Wan Hongxin finished speaking, he continued: "However, he was able to survive the natural punishment, and he also had thunder power, and he was able to defeat Liu'an at the sixth level of the initial power realm with one move. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
"What a blessing in disguise!"
Wan Zhentian's roaring voice came: "Lei'er is going to die soon!"
After hearing this, Wan Hongxin asked hurriedly: "Father, why do you say that? What's wrong with Lei'er? Hasn't he already passed the punishment from heaven?"
"Why……"
Wan Zhentian slapped the table in annoyance and said, "Xin'er, you are upright by nature, so you don't know much about the heavenly punishment that punishes evil people.
This heavenly punishment is divided into nine times. It begins to brew on the first day, and the first heavenly punishment is issued on the ninth day. It begins to brew again on the tenth day, and the second heavenly punishment is issued on the eighteenth day.
By analogy, every nine days is a wave of heavenly punishment, and it gets stronger as it goes by. By the end of the ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the last wave will be unending!" Wan Lei, who was eavesdropping outside, felt a thump in his heart.
, Good guy, I really know too little about the punishments from heaven in this world. The last wave of punishments from heaven will not stop until death?
Although he can absorb the thunder from Heaven's Punishment, it doesn't mean that he won't be injured. The Heaven's Punishment will become stronger with each passing day. Can his weak body survive it?
Thinking of this, Wan Lei's heart sank to the bottom.
Today is already the tenth day. Even if he is lucky enough to survive the first eight heavenly punishments, he will be hacked to pieces in the last one if he fights to the death.
Do I only have seventy-one days left in this life?
"No, I can't just watch Lei'er being hacked to death by heaven's punishment. I'm going to collect magic weapons and materials that can protect him from lightning. All such items within Wan's scope will be sent here. In addition..."
"It's useless, that's a punishment from heaven."
Wan Zhentian interrupted the panicked Wan Hongxin and sighed.
"Then...then what should I do? No matter how high the price is, I have to save Lei'er. I will face the punishment from heaven with him, and I will fight for him. Even if I have to exchange my life for his, I will still
willing."
Wan Hongxin said decisively.
When Wan Lei heard this, he felt moved in his heart. His father Odin in his previous life also loved him so much. He didn't expect that in his second life, he would have such a father who was willing to sacrifice his life for him.
"Although I am not willing to admit that you are my father now, but with your words, I will not abandon you.
Heavenly punishment? Come on, I am the God of Thunder who is in charge of Heavenly Punishment, and I am the ancestor who plays with Heavenly Punishment. You want to kill me, but I also want to accept you!"
Wan Lei thought in his mind.
At this time in the room, Wan Zhentian said again: "Xin'er, don't be confused. If the punishment from heaven can be overcome in this way, wouldn't it be in vain?
If someone helps the person to overcome the tribulation, then the heavenly punishment will also be based on the helper's cultivation level, and the corresponding thunder tribulation will be sent down.
Think about it, if the thunder calamity of your alchemy cultivation were to fall on Lei'er, would he be able to withstand it? You would have harmed him."
There was silence in the room for a long time, and then Wan Hongxin's slightly crying voice came.
"Is there really nothing we can do?"
For the first time, this man, who remained calm despite the collapse of his mountain, was so desperate.