God's Diary

"What's wrong, Xiangwu?"

The man heard Su Hao's voice and asked.

"..." Su Hao didn't answer.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he simply couldn't understand what the other person was saying. He could only sense that this man was his father in this life.

This was also the most annoying thing for Su Hao. Except for the previous life in Huaguo, every time he was reborn, he had to learn the language and writing of the other world all over again.

Fortunately, although the original body was only two years old, it already had a certain foundation. As long as he got used to it for a while, he would be able to inherit the "legacy" left by the original little boy, and speaking and listening wouldn't be a problem.

Seeing that Su Hao didn't answer, the man stopped talking and just continued walking with his head down, while being cautious about the surrounding environment, as if worried about a sudden attack.

"Here we are!" The man quickened his pace, and a small stone stockade came into view. On the tall wall of the stockade, two armored men stretched their heads out warily. When they saw a man with a little boy riding on his neck, they immediately relaxed.

"Yo~ You're back, Third Brother. No harvest today?" A big man on the left with hideous scars all over his face greeted the man.

"Yeah, I had bad luck today!" The man nodded and walked quickly to the bottom of the wall.

Just as Su Hao was guessing what they were talking about, the man under him suddenly sped up.

Su Hao was so scared that he hugged the man's head tightly. He saw the man take three quick steps, then suddenly stomp on the ground, and his whole body soared into the air, and then he landed steadily on the wall.

Su Hao's mouth dropped open.

This wall was about eight or nine meters high as far as he could tell. Even a martial arts master wouldn't dare to do this.

"Could my father in this life be a martial arts master?" A glint of excitement flashed in Su Hao's eyes. This time, he could rely on his father's power, right?

...

The little boy Su Hao possessed was named Wu Xiangwu. The man under him was his father, Wu Yuntian, a high - level elite warrior of the human race. His mission was to guard the Chashan Outpost outside Lingyun Town. In other words, Wu Yuntian was a sentry, and the Chashan Outpost was his home. He received the garrison mission two years ago, and the mission period was fifteen years, so he brought his wife and child to live in the outpost.

Of course, the Chashan Outpost wasn't just Wu Yuntian. There were thirty other warriors who were also transferred to the Chashan Outpost for garrison duty. Those with families would bring their whole families to live in the outpost, and a small number of those without families would basically never find a wife in the future. So this small Chashan Outpost, although called an outpost, was more like a small village with thirty households. Such a small village had a total of 120 people.

Wu Yuntian had a high status in the Chashan Outpost. His martial power was recognized as ranking third, so everyone was used to calling him Third Brother or Lao San. As long as it was something Wu Yuntian said, everyone was willing to show respect, that is, what he said carried weight.

Speaking of Su Hao's mother in this life, she had been bitten to death by a ferocious beast a year ago while protecting her son, Wu Xiangwu, during an attack by ferocious beasts. For this, Wu Yuntian felt extremely guilty. Sometimes he even blamed his son, Wu Xiangwu. If it weren't for Wu Xiangwu's dragging, his wife would surely have escaped smoothly.

However, Wu Yuntian also knew that he couldn't shift the blame onto a child, but he couldn't help thinking like that. In this way, he was caught in a contradiction. Sometimes he blamed himself for being too weak to protect his wife, and sometimes he blamed his son for causing trouble.

So he never showed any smiling face to his son, Wu Xiangwu. He just fulfilled his responsibility as a father to protect and raise the cub, nothing more.

Just like this, Su Hao gradually adapted to his new identity in an environment without fatherly love.

...

One year later, Su Hao was three years old.

During this year, he became fluent in speaking and also learned the writing of this world by the way. Through reading, he learned about the general appearance of this world.

People were used to calling this world the Yonghe Continent. The Yonghe Continent wasn't ruled by the human race. There were countless ferocious beasts roaming outside the human gathering points. For the human race, this world was full of dangers, and they still faced the problem of survival. Often, large numbers of ferocious beasts would charge at human towns, and the situation of the town being broken and people being killed also happened from time to time.

Therefore, a large number of sentry posts were set up outside each town as an early - warning buffer zone against the attack of ferocious beasts. But in most cases, only a few ferocious beasts intruded into the human territory, which didn't pose a threat, and the soldiers at the sentry post were enough to deal with it. The danger wasn't as high as imagined, unless a large group of ferocious beasts attacked, resulting in the complete annihilation of the sentry post. If such a situation really occurred, it could only be said that they were unlucky.

Speaking of the martial artist system in this world, it was divided into ordinary martial artists, elite martial artists, grandmaster martial artists, master - teacher martial artists, and ancestor - master martial artists.

He didn't know what kind of combat power each of these martial artist levels corresponded to. His father, Wu Yuntian, was a high - level elite martial artist, which seemed very powerful to Su Hao. In terms of the martial arts ranking, he could be regarded as a top - notch master. Then, what kind of existences were the even higher - level grandmaster martial artists and master - teacher martial artists? And what about the ancestor - master martial artists?

Could they be like human - shaped nuclear bombs?

So, the question that Su Hao was most concerned about was whether he could reach such a height through learning and training.

At dinner this day, they were eating the meat of the ferocious beast, the yellow - haired rat. The meat was soft, crispy, and fragrant. After applying some fat, it sizzled on the fire rack. After being cooked, a little salt was sprinkled on it, and it became a delicious dish.

While enjoying the barbecue, Su Hao summoned up his courage and said to Wu Yuntian, who was sitting silently beside him, "Father, I want to learn martial arts. Please teach me."

Wu Yuntian glanced at Su Hao and said indifferently, "You're still too young. I'll teach you when you're six years old."

When Su Hao heard this, his heart sank. Based on his past experiences, he might not even survive until he was five years old. If he really had to wait until he was six to learn, it would probably be a few million years later.

He had a reason to master the ability to protect himself in advance.

Su Hao asked, "Why can I only learn when I'm six?"

"I don't know. I started learning at six years old, and everyone starts learning at six."

"I think this is unreasonable."

"What's unreasonable?"

"The right way should be to vary according to different people. Different people should start learning at different times. What you said about starting to learn at six is suitable for most people, but not necessarily for me. Maybe the most suitable age for me to learn is three. If I miss this perfect age, I'm afraid I won't be able to become stronger in the future."

Wu Yuntian seemed to be seeing his son for the first time. When did this kid become so articulate? Recalling, was he like this when he was three years old? He became interested.

"That's a fallacy. How do you know when you're suitable to learn martial arts?"

"How can it be a fallacy? For example, if everyone squats to pee, do I have to squat to pee too?"

Wu Yuntian was momentarily speechless. He always felt that there was something wrong with what this kid said, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Observing Wu Yuntian's expression, Su Hao added, "If you want to know when I'm suitable to learn martial arts, it's simple. Just give it a try, right?"

It seemed quite reasonable. Wu Yuntian was hesitant for a moment.

Su Hao added fuel to the fire, "I know why everyone is used to learning martial arts at six. It's because children under six are not mentally mature and their comprehension ability is insufficient, so they're likely to mess up their practice."

He puffed out his chest, slapped it loudly, and said, "I'm different! Father, don't you have any confidence in your son?"

After a moment, Wu Yuntian nodded and said, "Well, let's give it a try."

Before Su Hao could be happy, Wu Yuntian added, "But you're still too small now. Grow a little taller. I'll formally teach you in half a year."

Su Hao readily accepted. Half a year was not bad. He could wait!

Taking advantage of this half - year period, he should quickly continue learning in the Marble Space and consolidate his knowledge of the human