The Void God Realm was bustling with activity as countless people gathered, all eager to catch a glimpse of whether Shi Hao had truly reappeared.
Ge Gu, who had once been quite defiant, now realized that Shi Hao’s fame far exceeded his imagination. The mere mention of his reappearance had stirred up such a commotion.
Shi Hao naturally didn’t linger. With Ge Gu in tow, he vanished in a flash, leaving only a few to witness his fleeting presence.
“Is this a joke? Did Shi Hao really appear? I didn’t see him!”
“Where is he? I specifically entered the Void God Realm just to see the legendary Little Stone!”
Crowds swarmed, filling the realm with noise, but most missed him entirely.
“Where are those two old geezers?” Shi Hao muttered. Whenever he actually wanted to find Bird Grandpa and Essence Wall Grandpa, they were nowhere to be seen.
Even now, he still hadn’t uncovered their true origins. One thing was certain—they were anything but ordinary, harboring secrets of their own.
From fragments of conversation, he knew they had lost their physical bodies long ago, leaving only their souls lingering in the Void God Realm for countless millennia, nearly losing themselves in the process.
“One thought to enlightenment, one thought to damnation”—that described these two perfectly.
Ge Gu searched as well but found no trace of them.
“They’re elusive by nature. They appear on their own, never when sought,” Ge Gu remarked.
The two had a fondness for prodigies. Whenever a genius emerged, they were likely to show up.
For instance, when Shi Hao first arrived in the Void God Realm, they had immediately taken notice.
In recent years, Ge Gu and Xi Gu’s duel had also drawn their attention, prompting them to appear.
The Void God Realm buzzed with chatter. Many had come to see Little Stone, only to leave disappointed.
Meanwhile, Shi Hao and Ge Gu exhausted themselves searching for the two old men, to no avail.
“This doesn’t make sense. With all this commotion, they should’ve appeared by now—especially knowing you’re back,” Ge Gu said.
Shi Hao halted, sneering. “I get it now. Those two old rascals are deliberately avoiding me, trying to weasel out!”
“What do you mean?” Ge Gu was puzzled.
“Back then, they kept making excuses to avoid fulfilling their promises. Now, they’re dodging me to avoid handing over the scripture rewards,” Shi Hao deduced.
“What do we do then?” Ge Gu grimaced.
Having submitted to Shi Hao, the Crimson Dragon now felt the shame of not knowing his own lineage’s secret techniques. If Shi Hao could teach him supreme arts, even… bowing as a disciple wasn’t entirely out of the question.
For a dragon to be pushed to this point spoke volumes of his desperation.
Otherwise, he might go down in history as the most unreliable and weakest True Dragon—a laughingstock for the ages.
This was all whispered to him by the Golden Lion under Shi Hao’s instruction, applying just the right pressure.
“Simple. I’ll force them out.”
**BOOM!**
Spotting an altar, Shi Hao took a deep breath and punched it into oblivion.
He continued forward, smashing everything in his path—mountains, rivers, palaces—leaving destruction in his wake.
The uproar was immediate.
This was a spiritual realm, said to be constructed by deities through order and rules. Though sturdy as a complete world, it had its limits. Against someone like Shi Hao, who surpassed all boundaries, certain rules could be shattered.
He had done this before when breaking records.
“By the heavens! Who is that madman? Does he mean to dismantle the Void God Realm?”
Onlookers gasped as the void crumbled behind him, as if the world itself were collapsing.
Then, stone tablets emerged—record tablets, announcing new feats to the world.
**”Supreme Fist Power!”**
Gasps erupted everywhere.
This was no ordinary record. Fist power, in a way, was akin to combat prowess.
Being first in fist power might not mean first in overall strength, but it was close.
Among countless records, this one carried immense weight, shocking the world.
Even Ge Gu was stunned. This man, who wanted to be his master, was terrifyingly fierce. He hadn’t even aimed to break a record—just wreaked havoc—yet achieved a legendary feat.
The Crimson Dragon felt dizzy seeing the radiant tablet, inscribed not just with words but a glowing fist illuminating the sky.
This meant his fist power was terrifyingly high, surpassing past records by a margin.
Everyone was dumbfounded, momentarily speechless.
Soon, attention turned to the name at the bottom.
Who had broken the record? Everyone suspected it was *him*—Little Stone had returned. Who else could it be?
**”Pfft—”**
The moment people saw the name, they burst out laughing.
Even reserved young ladies covered their mouths, shaking with laughter.
Men roared even louder.
“It’s really him!”
“Ha! Still that name! If it weren’t for this, I’d have almost forgotten!”
The crowd howled with laughter.
It was confirmed—Shi Hao was back.
But the name left behind wasn’t “Shi Hao.”
It was a longer, far more ridiculous one: **”Biggest Fan of Beast Milk!”**
**”PFFT HAHAHA—”**
Even Ge Gu, standing beside Shi Hao, couldn’t hold back, doubling over with laughter, face red.
Shi Hao’s forehead darkened. He glared at Ge Gu, feeling his dignity crumbling.
As a child, unruly and still weaning, he had written that name when breaking records.
Since then, the Void God Realm had branded him with it as his identifier.
Now, over a decade later, he was no longer a child but a man in his prime—yet the name remained.
Though thick-skinned, even Shi Hao felt his face burn. This was a blow to his heroic image.
“Biggest Fan of Beast Milk”—what an embarrassing name! He wanted to flee.
Especially in front of his future disciple and the entire world, the name had gone “viral” again.
The record tablet appeared everywhere, announcing it to all.
Shi Hao seriously considered smashing the tablet and fleeing.
**”BANG!”**
True to his thoughts, he struck, shattering the tablet with a single punch.
Ge Gu paled.
This proved the sheer hardness of Shi Hao’s fist—normally, record tablets were indestructible!
But to Shi Hao’s horror, another tablet materialized, bearing a new record.
Still about fist power—he had just broken his own record.
And the name? Still **”Biggest Fan of Beast Milk,”** glaringly obvious.
**”Pfft—”**
Laughter erupted anew.
The tablet explained: *”In a fit of shame, the record-breaker destroyed the tablet and shall be penalized—but has also set a new record.”*
Shi Hao nearly fainted. *This counts?!*
His expression twisted. This was beyond humiliating.
“Hah! It’s really Little Stone! Still as lawless as ever, trying to cover his tracks, only making his name more infamous!”
“Bet he regrets that childhood decision now. What a legacy!”
People laughed, thoroughly amused.
Seeing Shi Hao flustered was a rare delight.
Just as Shi Hao’s face darkened further, Bird Grandpa and Essence Wall Grandpa finally appeared—together.
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