Limitless Upgrading System: From Ant To Dominator

"I f * cking have an Empyrean father?!"    

"With this background, who can sleep like a cow?!"    

...    

Zhou Hao propped up his waist and looked very imposing, but very quickly, he became dispirited again.    

"However, it seems like my father Niu Bi is making an enemy out of Haotian Realm..."    

"Damn it, I finally know why the lackeys of the Dog Palace have been chasing after me all this time!"    

"So it's because of this!"    

"So it's because I'm the son of their primary enemy!"    

...    

He helplessly laughed dryly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had entered a "trap" and entered a trap.    

This was a big picture.    

Furthermore, it seemed like a fight between two big shots and a game was created together, and then he became a chess piece.    

"Who am I?"    

"Where am I?"    

"What am I going to do?"    

Zhou Hao suddenly fell into a profound question.    

He had fallen into a state of confusion. He suddenly did not know what he was doing. He did not even know if he was the original Zhou Hao, the Zhou Hao who had replaced Young Sect Leader, or an ant.    

Back in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, he was so innocent. Every day, he would brag about the Qing and the Doug, and eat barbecued meat. Why did he fall into such a trap?    

What a sin!    

This was all for fame and benefits.    

Everyone said that there was a knife above the lewd character. Wasn't there also a knife next to the lewd character?    

Zhou Hao looked at the cold man standing in the air and shouted, "You are the War Saint Heavenly Venerate?"    

The man lowered his eyebrows and looked at him before replying, "Yes."    

"Then, you are also Zhou Zhantian?" Zhou Hao continued to ask.    

Currently, not only the cold-looking man was looking at him, but also Lee Sha and the assassins of Prison Palace. They were also watching the conversation with the cold-looking man.    

In fact, they all knew the identity of the cold-looking man.    

The cold-looking man continued to reply to Zhou Hao, "Yes, I am also Zhou Zhantian."    

"Hiss -"    

Zhou Hao sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Sure enough, it was just as he had expected. This big shot was really Zhou Zhantian!    

Alright, the 'father' who had asked for it for a long time was finally found. It was right in front of him.    

But why did he feel so unfamiliar?    

This kind of unfamiliar feeling wasn't because Zhou Zhantian wasn't his father, nor was it the first time they met.    

Zhou Hao looked at Zhou Zhantian in a strange way. It was so strange that it seemed like they were meeting in a different species.    

It didn't have any feelings, it was even cold.    

It was like Zhou Zhantian was a chess player, and Zhou Hao was just a chess piece in his hand.    

An inconspicuous chess piece that could be discarded at any time.    

That's right, this was the feeling.    

Zhou Zhantian was looking down at Zhou Hao without any emotions, and he didn't look like he was looking at his own son.    

Would that father look at his son with such a cold gaze?    

"Zhou Hao, your name, right?"    

Zhou Zhantian asked Zhou Hao in a cold tone.    

Zhou Hao paused for a moment. Suddenly, he felt some inexplicable indignation in his heart, as if it was because this "father" didn't recognize him.    

No, he had never been related to this man by blood. To be more accurate, he felt indignant for the "Zhou Hao" who was already dead and the real son of this man.    

"This..."    

He wanted to say something, but his throat choked. He felt like he was suffocating.