Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 594 Embracing a Brighter Future
Douluo Continent, Qiankun Asks About Love Valley.

Time—The eve of the "Second Arena of Life and Death".

"We've arrived, the land of destiny!"

The will of the plane, Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Fengzhi, and Han Tao, all stopped in the sky one after another.

The Martial Soul Netherworld, the Ancient Netherworld, is hidden beneath the void.

"Han Tao, you've arrived!"

The Ancient Netherworld smiled faintly, "According to my arrangements, Zhu Zhuqing has prepared everything. She can take your past back to an even more distant past, back to before your martial soul awakened!"

"Hahahaha"

"That space-time is the period before you awakened your 'Ghost' martial spirit, a void that your martial spirit could not protect."

"Han Tao, that will be your only weakness. For a powerhouse like me, any weakness that appears even for a fleeting moment means you are heading towards death!"

Han Tao stared intently at the center of the battlefield.

——Crack!
Fragments of time and space flashed by, and the hooked tail of the Dark Demon God Tiger pierced towards the former Han Tao, causing a vast space to rewind.

"There, there, there!"

Han Tao's finger touched it lightly.

Each marked location represents the location of the "Resurrection Light" and the true faith of the Blue Silver Clan. These locations were marked by Han Tao and returned to the distant past with the Evil God's Hook Tail.

"And I!"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly brightened.

This Evil God Hook not only pierced Han Tao and Tang San, but also took her back to the past, where she needed to fulfill her destiny.

A battlefield of life and death.
Beneath the vast arena, Davis looked into the distance. He saw neither the juvenile form of the Dark Demon God Tiger nor any enemies.

One day, two days
Silence, vastness, suffocating.

Standing still in silence, it's as if time has lost its meaning.

"Davis!"

Suddenly, a call came from the darkness.

He looked up to meet the newcomer, who was a little girl who seemed to be a woman standing in the light.

"You are... Zhu Zhuqing?"

Davis looked bewildered and confused.

Yes, it's me!

Zhu Zhuqing's tone was anxious: "I'm here to save you. Within seven months of you being hit by the Evil God's Hook, the Star Luo Empire was destroyed by the Spirit Hall. Now you are the Star Luo Empire's only hope."

Davis took two steps back, finding it hard to accept the facts stated by Zhu Zhuqing.

His body regressed to before he was 6 years old; his face was pale, and he trembled incredulously.

"The Star Luo Empire was destroyed by the Spirit Hall?"

"What should I do? How can I salvage this situation?"

Davis began to question him.

As the eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire, he held a high status and could easily reprimand Zhu Zhuqing in front of him.

"The fusion of martial spirits, and the fusion of my martial spirit, will naturally be able to break through this space-time."

Perhaps it was the long darkness and the fleeting light that made Davis believe her words.

Davis summoned his martial spirit, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger.

Zhu Zhuqing also summoned her martial spirit, the Netherworld Cat.

Guided by Zhu Zhuqing's will, the two martial souls completed a perfectly timed fusion in a secluded corner, a truly exquisite fusion.

"Yes."

"I finally understand what the final transformation of the White Tiger's Four Transformations is."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled wanly, as if she were lamenting for someone.

"What do you mean?"

Davis sensed something was wrong.

Suddenly, a hidden arrow appeared on the ring in Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

The machine gun fired, and a sharp arrow pierced Davis's skull.

"Amidst the rotting blood and the desolate arena, the noblest flower is born."

—Davis is dead! —He died at the hands of Zhu Zhuqing, who was trained by the Star Luo Empire.

No one will mourn your past.

"No one will know that you died at my hands. They will only believe that you died from the Spirit Hall's ambush and were devoured by the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!"

"I will bathe in your blood, ascend the throne of supreme power, and embrace an even more brilliant future."

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was indifferent, and her face was exquisitely beautiful, yet beneath the beautiful branches, she exuded extreme coldness.

"Coming to rescue Davis?"

She never thought of that. Her real purpose was to find the final transformation of the White Tiger—the Netherworld!
The White Tiger Netherworld Transformation, the final change of the Star Luo Empire's inherited martial spirit, is a legend long lost to the dust of history.

"I saw this possibility in the ancient netherworld and in Han Tao!"

The Netherworld Cat usurped the foundation of the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and also seized the essence of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

Drawing inspiration from the "Ancient Netherworld," he completed the final transformation of his martial soul energy, fixing the divine-grade "Netherworld" White Tiger onto his own martial soul.

"Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, I no longer need it!"

"Let Bibi Dong destroy it, and also destroy the hidden will of the Ancient Netherworld, so that the Spirit Hall and the Ancient Netherworld become enemies."

Time slowly returns, leading us to the future.

A third ghostly phantom appeared in the sky, its aura even more powerful than Han Tao's.

"This is."

Han Tao stared blankly.

"The Netherworld White Tiger's Netherworld form, with a value of 9999 points, is already at the pinnacle of the world; what's even more terrifying is..."

The Netherworld White Tiger, which was upgraded from the White Tiger Martial Soul, inherited the "White Tiger Three Transformations" system and the Martial Soul True Body, and inherited the energy body of the "Ancient Netherworld". Its numerical value made a revolutionary leap, reaching a breathtaking 30000 points.

Moreover, this is not the limit.

Han Tao continued, "Zhu Zhuqing's choice of martial soul true form was inappropriate, and she also did not receive divine blessing, so the system was not perfect."

"Otherwise, the number would only be higher!"

Han Tao rubbed his forehead.

The Star Luo Empire's "Netherworld White Tiger" isn't that terrifying, but its system combined with "Ancient Netherworld" is a winning combination. Now that things have come to this, Zhu Zhuqing has officially gained the power to take the lead in the game, and she will no longer be a pawn to be manipulated at will.

The ancient Netherworld roared in fury, "How is this possible!"

"How is this possible? How could such a tiny ant have come to this point!"

It was unimaginable that the girl in the black dress before them could wield such terrifying power.

Its powerful aura surpassed even Han Tao's, and it even faintly conveyed a tremendous threat.

"No, I won't allow it!"

It roared hoarsely, "I will not allow such power to exist! Such a powerful force can only be controlled by me!"

The ancient Netherworld, filled with anger and hatred, dodged the "Netherworld" White Tiger directly in front of it, suppressing the raging storm.

"The great ancient Netherworld needs to master its own Martial Soul True Body and develop its own Three Transformations System."

Nine soul rings were engraved on the body of the ancient Netherworld. Eight of them were complete defensive soul rings, but it removed one of them, which was slanted, as a replacement for its Martial Soul True Body.

"It compromised the integrity of the defense."

"But that doesn't matter. The necessary sacrifices are worthwhile in order to gain strength!"

The information on soul skills and the martial soul system have been thoroughly dissected by it, and the enhancement characteristics of the martial soul's true form are being utilized by it.

The value of the Ancient Netherworld suddenly reached 16000.

"A 60% increase?"

Han Tao frowned. "That's perfectly normal!"

Like Zhu Zhuqing, without the derivation of the Tower of Dimensions, it is impossible to find the most perfect "Martial Soul True Body" soul skill path.

"Compared to you, compared to her, my advantages are much more obvious!"

Han Tao smiled gently.

Ten soul rings were engraved on the Netherworld Martial Soul, and Han Tao took one off as his "True Martial Soul Body".

"The true form of the Martial Soul, perfectly deduced using the Tower of Number Dimensions!"

With 8 defensive spirit rings, 1 offensive spirit ring, and 1 martial spirit true form, Han Tao's "Netherworld" strength was pushed to 20000.

"And the next step is to seek the three-transformation system that is unique to the 'Netherworld'."

(End of this chapter)