Douluo: Wuhun Pig Man, all generations help me to be invincible

Chapter 1 Pony~
(Hand over your tickets)

"hu~hu~"

"Brother Mo, wait for me."

Ma Hongjun stopped and gasped for breath. The sweat on his face sparkled in the sunlight and his clothes were already soaked.

"As a boy, how can you be so short-lived!"

A voice of disappointment was heard, but it did not urge Ma Hongjun to continue running.

The figure of a young boy gradually enlarged in Ma Hongjun's eyes. His face was flushed, he was slightly thin, and looked very handsome.

"Walk slowly with me, and don't sit down suddenly."

The boy whom Ma Hongjun called Brother Mo was walking in front, and Ma Hongjun just kept up with him, panting.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Ma Hongjun recalled the past.

"Brother Mo, can you please stop running? I'm really tired."

Ma Hongjun panted and sat down on the ground. Then he felt sore quickly and his eyes felt a little sore.

"Little Pony——"

"Call me Hongjun!"

"Xiao Hong——"

"Call me Ma Hongjun!"

"Hongjun, I once told you that the talents of most people are fixed since birth."

A childish voice sounded, but the tone was full of seriousness.

"Just like when you were born, the talent of this body was two and a half levels of innate soul power, so when you awaken, your highest talent will also be two and a half levels."

"But some people have various opportunities that allow their talents to be changed. For example, as I told you before, the difference between people starts from the amniotic fluid. Some people are extremely wealthy and hold high positions, and can get all kinds of things to improve their physical qualities."

Ma Hongjun was silent. He and the other party were both orphans in the village. His parents had an accident and the other party was from outside the village. The two depended on each other and lived on the money left by their parents.

"We don't have those! So don't think too much about it."

“Why run if our talents are already fixed?”

"Of course, I maintain my talent."

The boy asked himself questions and answered them, as if he wanted to give himself an answer.

"I'm not sure what determines talent, but it still requires a body. Suppose two people have the same talent, but one eats a lot of meat and fish every day and is in great shape, while the other has a hard life and is pale and skinny, I think their innate soul powers should be different when they awaken."

"Xiao Ma, you don't want to become an ordinary person just because you don't exercise, even though you were originally a genius."

A half-smiley voice came, and Ma Hongjun felt that it was strange, but exercising was always good. What if he was really a genius?

A white cloud floated by, blocking the bright sunlight. The figure in front of him gradually became clear, and Ma Hongjun came out of his memories.

"Brother Mo, we are running out of money."

Ma Hongjun's breathing finally calmed down. He frowned slightly and looked at the figure in front of him.

"Don't worry, my acquired martial soul has awakened. If I can awaken soul power, I won't lack these small amounts of money in the future. If I don't have soul power, we can live frugally and work harder, and we can always survive."

Xie Mo didn't take it seriously. After two years of confirmation, he knew that the little brat behind him was indeed the Phoenix among the Shrek Seven Devils in the original novel. Although he didn't know what he was like, he did have soul power after all.

The two of them have a good relationship after spending two years together. When Flanders takes Ma Hongjun to Shrek Academy, he will not abandon him. Ma Hongjun thought about what he said and it seemed to be true. If he became a soul master, he would definitely not starve. If he did not become a soul master, they would support each other. As long as they were not lazy, the village chief would not let them starve to death.

"Go home. Just warm up in the next two days. There's no need to be too tired."

Xie Mo walked towards home, and Ma Hongjun followed closely.

On the way home, as he was about to reach the second critical watershed in his life, Xie Mo began to lose focus and recall the past.

He also didn't know whether he was a time traveler or a reincarnated person, whether he had received memories from another world or his memories were revived.

In the end, he woke up on the grass with the same face and body as when he was a child, and a Douluo language pack was loaded.

It was impossible for a person to survive in the wild with this body, so Xie Mo came to the nearest village and saw Ma Hongjun who was bullied by other children.

At that time, his parents had just passed away and his family had only moved to this village a few years ago. Although he had no relatives, the village chief, as a first-ring soul master, had warned the villagers, but he was always bullied by other children on weekdays, and the village chief could only turn a blind eye.

Of course Xie Mo did not tremble in fear. He immediately dispersed the children surrounding Ma Hongjun and then acted as the only ray of light in the darkness for Ma Hongjun.

He is not stupid. He would not rush in without knowing the situation.

What's more, the group of kids were just making fun of Ma Hongjun. If he really rushed forward, it might turn into a physical conflict, and in the end, he, a child, would be taught a lesson by the parents of both sides.

After the children had driven away the flock of birds and beasts, he went forward to inquire about the situation. He then learned that this was Wangqin Village, which had produced a Soul King in the past. Most of the villagers’ martial souls were poultry, hence the name.

The child in front of me is called Ma Hongjun. His parents died not long ago and his former playmates said he was an unlucky star who killed his parents.

After a series of confirmations and through some means, Xie Mo began to grow up by relying on the capital of Ma Hongjun's family.

However, if he had not taken Ma Hongjun to fight the village thugs with knives, the property left by Ma Hongjun's parents might have been taken away bit by bit by this group of thugs, and the other party might not have lived as comfortably as he does now.

No matter what, the two of them lived together, relying on each other.

"If I don't become a soul master the day after tomorrow, you can't abandon me."

Xie Mo's voice was muffled, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

As the day got closer, he became more and more anxious. God knew whether he could become a soul master, and how Ma Hongjun would treat him in the future. The unknown about his future made him anxious.

"How could that be? You are my elder brother."

Ma Hongjun smiled innocently. If it weren't for the other person, he didn't know how he would survive.

The scene of Xie Mo holding a knife and fighting desperately with the thugs who climbed over the wall in the middle of the night is still vivid in his mind. Although they were together, he was just trembling in the corner with the knife in his hand.

In the end, Xie Mo was kicked several times and almost couldn't recover. The gangster was in so much pain that he called half of the village over. The village chief, who was a first-ring soul master, didn't say anything. From then on, no villagers came to ask for trouble from time to time, and the gangster never showed up again.

The two of them returned to their home in silence.

The torrent of time always rolls forward with unstoppable force, and finally the day has arrived for the Spirit Hall to awaken for free.

Xie Mo and Ma Hongjun stood in the center, while the rest of their peers were taken away by their parents and hid aside.

The awakened soul master of the Spirit Hall raised his eyebrows at the scene in front of him. He didn't say much, but asked the children to go into the house and prepare to awaken their spirits.

A middle-aged man suddenly fell from the sky, emitting a terrifying aura that caused the surrounding villagers to kneel down subconsciously.

　The main storyline is not in Shrek, it will run away in a few days, it is separated in sixteen chapters, it does not lick Shrek, treat it with a normal mind.

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