Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 595 The Voice Behind the Scenes
With the support of the Martial Soul True Body, the blue phantom expanded a hundredfold, obscuring the entire sky.

"Humans, I should thank you!"

The anger slowly dissipated.

Ancient Netherworld looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a hint of approval and a hint of coldness.

"I used to stubbornly believe that the martial spirit system born from humanity had little merit. Even the Blue Silver Divine Armor reforged from 10 soul bones like Han Tao's was pale in comparison to the 'Netherworld' system. However, your arrival made me realize my mistake."

The ancient netherworld whispered, its appearance vanishing in the blue shadows, like the white frost that soaks a windowpane, gradually becoming distinct.

"The True Form of Martial Soul is truly a wondrous and unpredictable soul skill."

Ghosts exist between the body and the soul, and the Netherworld, as a superior form of ghost, inherits this characteristic. The Martial Soul True Body is precisely the synergy between the body and the Martial Soul. "It helped me break through the shackles of 10000 talent points!!"

"Tell me, how can I thank you?"

It looked at Zhu Zhuqing and asked.

Zhu Zhuqing, draped in a black veil, moved between the shadows and the darkness, silently gazing down at the ancient underworld.

"Thank me, or perhaps not!"

Aren't you worried about your own situation?

Behind the Netherworld White Tiger, crystal-carved wings unfurled, and the aura emanating from them even caused it to feel a stinging sensation.

The sharp tiger claws pierced the body of the ancient Netherworld, but returned to normal after the "time and space" shift.

"Hmph!" Zhu Zhuqing's expression turned cold.

"The ancient Netherworld possessed the ability to travel through time, but the Netherworld White Tiger I was born did not inherit the power to travel through time. I need to find a way to obtain it."

"Perhaps... Han Tao can be used?"

She paused abruptly, her gaze sweeping over Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and the rabbit hidden in Han Tao's hand.

A plan involuntarily came to mind: "Luck."

"I need to use Han Tao, I need to borrow the power of destiny to find that answer and replicate its power onto my Netherworld White Tiger."

Han Tao smiled easily, the golden light representing the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum intertwined with the "ghostly" aura, the rippling energy passing through the clouds and reaching the horizon of the sea.

"Ancient Netherworld, you've only obtained a flawed version of the Martial Soul True Body, with a physical strength of 16000 points!"

"It's certainly a qualitative change compared to before, but compared to my growth, your progress is negligible."

The ancient netherworld shook its head and chuckled.

His eyes filled with sorrow as he looked at Han Tao. "Human, you don't understand!"

"A being born so briefly cannot comprehend the profound meaning nurtured on a time scale, nor do you understand the predicament I face."

"When she broke through the shackles of 10000, it meant that nothing in this world could stop me, and no limit could stop me from moving forward."

It looked up at the sky, its eyes filled with a hint of sadness.

What limits us is not the so-called system and theory, but the shackles of the world and the universe.

"Divine blessing, Netherworld Three Transformations, Martial Soul True Body?"

"It's something I could easily obtain, but this time, I won't let you learn it so easily. I will master it completely, and then, under this beautiful, blazing sun, I will celebrate your death!"

The words gradually fell silent.

As the final note faded, the vibrant azure sky vanished, once again reaching a past that Han Tao could never reach.

The eyes of time were put away by Han Tao.

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing beside him again, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

"Was all of this part of your plan?"

Zhu Zhuqing paused for a moment, then feigned innocence. Ning Rongrong glanced at her with disgust, "It's come to this point, there's no need for you to put on this act."

"Han Tao has seen through the historical context and experienced that time and space. He led us to witness the truth about how you killed Davis, so your concealment is meaningless."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale for a moment, but she quickly recovered and smiled casually.

"now that."

"Now that you've discovered the truth, there's no need for me to continue hiding it."

His expression and tone gradually returned to their former aristocratic elegance.

“I was born in the Star Luo Empire. I was once hunted down by my sister. I was bound to that good-for-nothing Dai Mubai like a commodity. How can such a country arouse my gratitude?”

“I killed Davis, not for revenge, but for the birth of ‘it’!”

The purple feline creature emerged from the endless abyss. Although named "Netherworld" White Tiger, it resembled a large cat, possessing the agility and keen senses of a feline.

Han Tao's tone suddenly rose, "Not only that, is it?"

"Aren't you going to explain Oscar's resurrection of Xiao Wu?"

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent for a moment.

He laughed in an instant, even adding a touch of sentimentality, "Even the Star Luo Empire can't hold me accountable for my actions, so is the mere friendship of Shrek Academy really that important to me?"

"When Yu Xiaogang and other students ostracized me, I had already abandoned that friendship!"

Oscar's eyes suddenly reddened, and he abruptly looked up, demanding, "Why?"

"Then what is your purpose? Why do you want me to revive Xiao Wu?"

"Resurrect Xiao Wu? She's not important; what I want is the fortune she possesses."

Zhu Zhuqing strode forward with her long legs, her high heels piercing the damp mud, the splashes of dirt flying right into Oscar's eyes.

Ning Rongrong nodded thoughtfully, "Luck, no wonder!"

“You’ve seen the ancient Netherworld, and you know it can travel through time and space, so you want your Netherworld White Tiger to have the same abilities.”

"Yes."

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful face softened as she looked at Han Tao.

"Back then, you relied on the luck of me, Oscar, and Xiao Wu to complete the evolution of your 'Ghost' martial soul into the 'Netherworld' sequence. While you were basking in your own glory, thinking you had won everything..."

"I have also grasped the profound meaning of time and space inscription, and I have obtained all of this by following in your footsteps."

With a hint of irony, he recounted that past, "Time and space are etched, my Netherworld White Tiger can reach the past, and there are no flaws in my past time and space!"

"Once I stepped out of the arena of life and death, Han Tao was no longer able to kill me!"

"When I comprehended the inscription of time and space, the ancient netherworld could no longer threaten my past. Under the arrangement of you two powerful figures, I embarked on a path to my own unique brilliance!"

Zhu Zhuqing stood still, her alluring figure gleaming in the moonlight.

Behind him stood the 'Netherworld' White Tiger, with a physical strength of 30000 points, its spiritual martial soul inscribed with patterns from time and space.

"You want to be my enemy?"

Han Tao just looked at her, waiting for her answer.

"No!"

"Han Tao, how dare I be your enemy? The Ancient Netherworld is not dead yet; it is our common enemy."

Zhu Zhuqing sighed, "Everything I've done is just to make myself able to have a dialogue with you on equal footing. This qualification is so precious to people like us."

She raised her head, a resolute glint in her cool eyes. "I want to make a deal with you again, an equal deal where I am not exploited."

(End of this chapter)