Oscar's gaze was fixed intently on Ning Rongrong.
The girl hid behind Fu Qin, her pale yellow skirt swaying slightly, her exposed forearms as white as jade, and her nose still flushed a faint pink from the fright she had just experienced.
Those bright, almond-shaped eyes were now filled with dependence on Fu Qin, like a frightened little animal.
Oscar's eyes, instead of feeling any pity for her, stirred up the darkest desires deep within his heart.
A faint, insincere smile played on his lips, but greed and possessiveness gleamed in his eyes.
Ning Rongrong, the Nine-Colored Goddess in her previous life, was his rightful wife.
In the realm of gods, she is a goddess revered by all, possessing dazzling power and beauty. Even he, the God of Food, must show her deference in front of outsiders.
But right now, she's just a little girl who hasn't awakened her memories of her past life, innocent and ignorant, yet she's stuck with Fu Qin, this immature brat!
The thought of Ning Rongrong hiding behind Fu Qin without hesitation, and the intimate interactions between the two along the way, made Oscar feel as if he were being pricked by needles. Jealousy and anger intertwined, almost making him lose his mind.
But he quickly calmed down, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes.
Fortunately, judging from Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing's appearance, they obviously haven't regained their memories of their past lives.
The fear and resistance in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and Ning Rongrong's dependence on and trust in Fu Qin, all show that they are still girls of this era, completely unaware of everything in the divine realm and their entanglements in their past lives.
"That's fine too." Oscar sneered inwardly, a despicable thought forming in his mind.
As long as he can possess Ning Rongrong's body and make her his before she awakens her memories of her past life, then everything will be settled.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School values reputation above all else. If Ning Rongrong loses her virginity to him, and he subsequently displays his talent as he did in his previous life, the school will inevitably acknowledge him as its son-in-law for the sake of its reputation.
At that time, he will not only be able to win the heart of the beauty ahead of time, but also accelerate his cultivation by taking advantage of the resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Even if Ning Rongrong regains her memories of her past life in the future, so what?
What's done is done; she's already his.
Moreover, these people are destined to become gods once again.
If Ning Rongrong is sensible and willing to follow him obediently, he might be able to help her regain her position as the Nine-Colored Goddess.
But if she dares to rebel and refuses to become a god, that's fine too.
Once he becomes a god, he will have plenty of ways to forcibly abduct her to the divine realm. At that time, she will no longer be the high and mighty Nine-Colored Goddess, but merely a canary he can play with at will, completely at his mercy, with no room for resistance.
As for Fu Qin? Oscar glanced contemptuously at the back of the figure blocking Ning Rongrong's way. Although the other party was indeed very strong, he was not at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation with Boss Dai.
But he's only a level 34 Soul Master right now. So what if he has high talent?
Without the opportunity to become a god, and without the experience of a past life, one can at most cultivate to the level of Limit Douluo.
He possesses complete experience of becoming a god in his previous life, and with the help of the immortal herb in Tang San's hands, he is 99% confident that he can become a god again.
Gods and Limit Douluos may seem to be only one step apart, but in reality, they are worlds apart.
Once he becomes a god, crushing Fu Qin will be as easy as crushing an ant.
Fu Qin is not worthy of being his opponent at all; at most, he is just a stumbling block on his road to success, and he will kick him aside sooner or later.
Thinking this, Oscar felt much better. His gaze slowly moved and finally landed on Xiao Wu.
The girl, dressed in a light pink dress, stood beside Fu Qin. She was slender with fair skin and her pink eyes were calm and still, yet they exuded a cold indifference that kept people at a distance.
Oscar understood.
If nothing unexpected happens, Xiao Wu, like Tang San, has been reincarnated and has regained her memories of her previous life.
After all, there was no trace of unfamiliarity or curiosity in Xiao Wu's eyes when she looked at him; there was only pure indifference, and even a hint of barely perceptible disgust.
He nodded slightly to Xiaowu, a smile he thought was gentle curving his lips, and waved to her as a greeting.
He didn't care about Xiao Wu's attitude. In his eyes, Xiao Wu was nothing more than Tang San's appendage. As long as he, Dai Mubai, and Tang San joined forces, even if Xiao Wu regained her memories, she wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu simply nodded indifferently, not even giving Oscar a second glance.
What a joke! How could she possibly have even the slightest liking for someone like Oscar?
In her past life in the realm of gods, she saw clearly that Oscar, on the surface gentle and refined, was actually hypocritical and cunning. Like Dai Mubai, he was a guy who would stop at nothing to satisfy his own desires.
Moreover, now that he has regained his memories of his past life, how could the fleeting greed and ruthlessness in his eyes possibly escape her notice?
She subconsciously moved closer to Fu Qin, and her unease subsided slightly.
Looking up at Oscar's hypocritical smile, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
If Oscar dares to harm her, Fu Qin, Ning Rongrong, or Zhu Zhuqing, she will absolutely not hold back.
Fu Qin took in all of this, a cold smile playing on his lips.
Oscar was completely unaware that Fu Qin had already learned his entire plan through his personal panel.
It must be said that...
The thoughts of someone who has become a god are different from those of an ordinary mortal.
It's important to understand that they only possess the memories of becoming gods, not the actual power to become gods.
It's no wonder that Xiao Wu is so disgusted and wary of Oscar.
After chatting for a while, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
However, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously followed behind Fu Qin and Xiao Wu.
...
Not long after.
A surge of soul power, indicating a breakthrough in cultivation, emanated from the next room.
Fu Qin raised an eyebrow, not surprised at all.
Dai Mubai and Oscar and the others all showed a look of surprise.
But they quickly guessed that Tang San might have broken through to the level 30 Soul Master realm.
After all, he broke through during this period in his previous life.
Tang San, reborn as a God King, had two terrible soul rings, but he possessed the cultivation experience of his previous life, along with the support of the Mysterious Heaven Skill and twin martial souls. Even though he was seriously injured, breaking through to level 30 Soul Master was only a matter of time.
When they all arrived at Tang San's room.
Flander's hearty laughter came from outside the door.
"Good lad! As expected of the student I've chosen, you've managed to break through to level 30 despite being severely injured!"
Immediately following was Zhao Wuji's gruff agreement: "Tang San's talent is absolutely limitless in the future!"
Fu Qin and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance, then pushed open the door and went out.
Tang San stood at the door of the next room, his face still somewhat pale, but his eyes were unusually bright, and the fluctuations of his soul power were steady and refined, clearly indicating that he had stabilized his level 30 Soul Master realm.