Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 306 Physical Data Decomposition
"Luck!"

Tang San, the chosen one.

Besides the main characters of Douluo Continent, Ning Rongrong, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, who all attained godhood, are also characters burdened with destiny.

"Dai Mubai died rather ignominiously."

Han Tao sighed.

“Don’t mention that coward!” Davis laughed contemptuously: “He’s weak, unwilling to work hard, and spends his time in brothels.”

"Being killed by Haotian Douluo's hammer might be the honor of his life."

During their conversation, the two arrived at a college.

To the left of the decaying courtyard wall, under the dilapidated eaves, hangs a plaque that is reasonably presentable.

"Shrek Academy!"

Han Tao: "We've arrived!"

Davis was also taken aback, and read out the slogan on the courtyard wall: "A person who dares not cause trouble is a mediocre person?"

"What kind of bullshit is this? Even I, the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire, wouldn't dare to say such nonsense."

Then, the two heard a sound in the distance.

"Run! Run!"

Yu Xiaogang stood proudly on a boulder at the edge of the cliff, and angrily rebuked the new batch of Shrek Academy students:
"My apprentice Tang San can run twenty laps even with a 500kg load, so why can't you?"

"Although you are all naturally gifted, if you don't train hard, you don't deserve to be called monsters, nor do you deserve to join our Shrek Academy."

Davis looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a group of little Lakami struggling to run in circles under the master's command.

"What a pitiful bunch," Han Tao sighed.

With powerful perception, they could easily detect the microscopic details within the bodies of these Soul Masters.

Muscles, bones, and meridians suffer hidden injuries from improper exercise, and Yu Xiaogang did not provide any medical treatment guarantees.

"How so?" Davis asked curiously.

"If they continue training like this, these Soul Masters will be completely ruined."

Davis was dumbfounded, glancing at everyone else: "Why?"

"Didn't I train like this when I was young?"

"How dare you say that!" Han Tao pointed at his nose: "Zhu Zhuxuan's fluorescent cat, a uniquely gifted healing martial soul."

"It possesses a natural ability to heal at the microscopic level, something even the Nine-Heart Begonia doesn't have!"

As he spoke, Han Tao raised his hand and summoned his martial spirit.

Atop the ugly blue silver grass, the first yellow spirit ring shimmered.

"See that? The Fluorescent Grass Soul Ring is for obtaining microscopic healing!"

Is treatment really that important?

Davis was stunned; with his enormous brain, he certainly couldn't understand the importance of treatment.

As the two looked at the group of students again, Han Tao felt a slight sense of remorse for no apparent reason.

"Perhaps it's my own fault."

At the National Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, Han Tao used the "Three-in-One Martial Soul Fusion Technique," which brought considerable fame to Yu Xiaogang, this brat.

Using its meager reputation, Shrek Academy, this worthless institution, has started committing fraud again.

"The most expensive tuition, the most talented students, and they produce a bunch of useless people!"

Han Tao was displeased.

So he planned to make Yu Xiaogang unhappy too.

"Yu Xiaogang!" He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the master by the collar: "Are you misleading the younger generation again?"

Gangzi struggled, but how could his Great Soul Master physique withstand Soul Emperor Han Tao, whose growth rate was 1.2?

"Han Tao, what are you doing here?"

"Ning Rongrong is a student of Shrek Academy. How can you treat me like this? Do you have any respect for your teacher?"

Yu Xiaogang's questioning made Han Tao feel inexplicably irritated.

"Why aren't you putting me down yet?"

Seeing Han Tao's hesitation, the master thought he had Han Tao under control and looked arrogant and disdainful.

"Ah!"

With a light laugh, he waved it around.

"Oh!"

Yu Xiaogang's body, accompanied by immense force, smashed through the gates of Shrek Academy.

Suddenly, a human-shaped gap appeared.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The audacious voice startled Shrek Academy.

Li Yusong rushed out, saw the figure standing outside, and asked a question.

Behind Teacher Yu, Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun filed out. "Han Tao?"

"You attacked the master without any reason. Don't you think you have any respect for our academy?"

Ma Hongjun quickly stood in front of Yu Xiaogang, and a surge of lust rose from his arms.

"Soul Sect?"

Han Tao's gaze casually swept over Ma Hongjun, then shifted to Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing.

"In more than two years, the highest you've reached is only Soul Master. Haven't you ever thought about why?"

Oscar's voice turned cold: "Han Tao, you only have the resources of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

“If our Shrek Academy also had the resources of the three major sects, plus the professional guidance of the masters, we would certainly not lag behind you in the slightest.”

But just then, a sudden voice broke the stalemate between the two sides.

"Sorry, I just couldn't hold it in," Davis said, barely suppressing a laugh.

Liu Erlong burst forth like a giant beast, his "Fire Dragon True Form" manifesting during a lull in his movements, and attacked Han Tao with an angry roar.

"Reverse, annihilation!"

Han Tao casually raised his hand.

The reverse frequency of soul power was created in an instant and pierced through the front of Shrek Academy.

"Since none of you are Soul Masters who have broken through to the Soul Douluo level, under the reverse frequency, all soul power will be annihilated!"

The cruel truth was revealed in a calm tone.

Yu Xiaogang, trembling, extended his finger: "You! You!"

"If Flander were still alive, would you dare to act so wildly at Shrek Academy?"

Liu Erlong's martial spirit true form dissipated into nothingness, but her movements did not stop. She retained her offensive will and charged towards Han Tao with her momentum.

Han Tao manipulated his body, stimulating the microscopic movement of all the muscles in his body, causing all the muscle units in his body to converge into one.

He bent his arm and blocked the violent attack.

Evenly matched?

"No!"

"There is no evenly matched contest!"

Han Tao gave a wry smile.

His current physical attributes are actually inferior to Liu Erlong's, and he only managed to fight her to a draw by relying on his ability to control the microscopic world.

An illusion arose in Han Tao's mind.

The mottled data, etched from the sharp tip of the pen, is carved into the diary.

"Liu Erlong, top-tier martial soul, level 79 soul power."

"0.8 growth base, 281.6 points of physique at level 79, racial talent 0-20, fire dragon bloodline 0-80, soul rings and soul bones are uncertain."

The precise calculations are subtle and elusive, operating in a place imperceptible to most.

The calculated data contrasts with the power Han Tao currently perceives.

"Liu Erlong, 361 points of physique."

Based on the data analysis, the impact of each factor on the Soul Master was clearly presented to Han Tao.

The conclusion then follows.

[Spirit Rings have no effect on physical constitution]

Han Tao wrote down these key points on paper and pen.

"Perhaps so."

"Otherwise, it would be somewhat laughable that Tang Hao's physique would weaken after detonating his rings."

Soul rings cannot enhance a soul master's physique, but soul bones can, except for head soul bones.

[The head spirit bone can enhance a spirit master's spiritual power.]

After stripping away the essentials, Han Tao organized his data.

Every bit of influence becomes clearer under the control of the illusion.

"Ultimate Blue Silver Grass, with a base growth of 0.9, plus an additional 0.3 from Guzhu."

"At level 60 Soul Power, under perfect conditions, one can obtain 252 points of Physical attribute, but..."

He sighed slightly: "In the early stages, my martial soul quality was not high, and my level growth data was not perfect."

“等级成长194、种族天赋19、血脉7，魂骨61，合计281。”

Bloodline tempering begins at the Soul Emperor stage.

Han Tao has just broken through to the Soul Emperor level, and the tempering of his bloodline requires a long process. Therefore, he still retains the initial data of the Blue Silver Grass.

"Ultimate Blue Silver Grass, when tempered with a complete bloodline, can grant 90 points to Physique."

The world inside and outside the illusion is the reality of the world.

Han Tao wasn't annoyed that his numbers weren't as good as others', because it was just the beginning.

"Bloodline tempering and racial talent—with theoretical research, these insurmountable barriers are not insurmountable."

(End of this chapter)