Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 282 Feng Ping was murdered
The girl's whimsical ideas made everyone burst into laughter on the spot.

What kind of insane mind could come up with the idea of ​​stabbing oneself with a greatsword to fuse with a second martial soul?

"Stop it already! Fusing a martial soul doesn't have to be so bloody!"

"And what do you mean by 'my perverse sense of humor'? How can someone so young be talking nonsense?"

Lin Po quickly spoke up, afraid that Wang Dong'er would say something shocking that would damage his reputation.

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if the girl's brain had really been damaged by the reaction force while she was forging iron.

Why has this girl, who used to be so smart and could even guess what was going on with him, suddenly become like this?
Most importantly, it even gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Thinking of this, Lin Po involuntarily shifted his gaze to a certain female official surnamed Han, and immediately identified the culprit.

Thinking back carefully, Wang Dong'er's way of thinking just now was almost identical to Han Ruoruo's, if not exactly the same.

Is this scumbag woman poisonous?

How come everyone who plays with her gets infected by her?

Moreover, judging from Wang Dong'er's current symptoms, it's clear that the two of them got together in a short period of time, which is not something that could have happened in just one or two days.

At the same time, Han Ruoruo also noticed Lin Po's slightly strange gaze and immediately retorted in a sweet voice.

"Little Po, why are you looking at me like that? You didn't explain the fusion method clearly, and you're not allowing Dong'er and me to guess!"

Lin Po: “.”

To be able to spout nonsense with such self-righteousness shows that Sister Lexuan hasn't taught him enough; she needs to step up her efforts!

"Fine, I won't argue with you two! Dong'er, come here first!"

Adhering to the principle of not arguing with fools, Lin Po had no choice but to change the subject and casually took out that ball of pinkish-blue soul essence.

Just as she was about to explain its function, she saw Wang Dong'er, who looked curious, step forward and, feigning innocence, pok at the half of her soul that shared the same origin as her.

Seeing this, Lin Po couldn't help but sigh and rub his forehead. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

It seems like this child has been spoiled rotten if he's not careful.

I hope that Yuhao won't turn into someone I don't recognize.
Suppressing his unease, Lin Po finally got down to business.

"It seems you can also sense the affinity between you and this thing. How about it? Do you feel any particular urge?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong'er shook her head in confusion and responded softly.

“It’s really close, like it’s always been a part of me.”

"I'm not impulsive, but this thing seems to have the urge to devour me."

This answer was exactly what Lin Po expected.

As the half of the soul that is the main body of the personality, it will inevitably produce some changes after encountering the fusion material of the other half.

"Then there's no problem. This was originally the other half of your soul, so this is a good opportunity to return it to you."

"Oh, thank you, Lin Da. Hmm? Wait a minute! The other half of the soul?!"

Upon hearing Wang Dong'er's almost voiceless shout, Kong Deming and the others all turned their attention to that inconspicuous mass of soul essence.

Goodness, half of the soul of the God King's daughter! If this could be fused into the battle armor, its power would probably increase by three levels!

"Any objections? Don't you want it?"

The next second, Wang Dong'er, looking terrified, completely disregarded her image and slipped behind Han Ruoruo, constantly moving away from Lin Po.

"Brother Lin! This isn't a matter of whether you want it or not! This guy already wants to devour me, why are you giving it to me?"

Did I tell you to absorb this soul?

"Hmm, it seems... it doesn't?"

"Then why are you so agitated? You trust me to not harm Da Ming and Er Ming, but instead suspect me of wanting to do something bad?"

Lin Po's irritating voice came from behind, which made Wang Dong'er smile awkwardly and quickly make excuses for herself.

"You're getting a little too excited; you've lost your composure!"

As she spoke, Wang Dong'er carefully stepped out from behind Han Ruoruo and stood in front of Lin Po again.

"Stop playing around and hurry up and complete the fusion so I can save some time to do other things!" "You don't need to do anything during the fusion process; just focus on feeling your martial soul!"

"Close your eyes, calm your mind, grip the sword hilt, and cover the entire sword with your soul power."

Seeing Lin Po put away his smile, Wang Dong'er also became alert. She suppressed her playful thoughts and followed his instructions step by step to carry out the preparations.

Once Wang Dong'er's breathing had completely stabilized and there were no more ripples, Lin Po flipped his hand and gently pushed the soul essence onto the sword.

In an instant, a powerful yet chilling soul force, centered on 'Frostmourne', spread wildly outwards.

In the blink of an eye, the entire room was transformed into a world of ice and snow.

Just as everyone was circulating their soul power to resist the cold, Lin Po waved his hand again, and the room instantly returned to its original state.

Only within a meter of Wang Dong'er, there was still an indescribable chill and coldness.

Seeing this, Zhang Lexuan slowly stepped forward, took Lin Po's hand, and softly asked:

"Xiao Po, what's wrong with Dong'er?"

"The second martial soul is being fused; it should be finished in about half an hour."

"Won't there be any problems? That chill just now, it shouldn't be pure ice, right? Was it the power of that 'Undead Scourge'?"

Lin Po, who had never lied to his older sister, would not hide anything in this matter and immediately nodded in response.

“That’s right. Taking the ability to manipulate the undead to its limit is called ‘Undead Catastrophe,’ a graduation gift from another teacher of mine.”

Seeing her younger brother so proudly mention another teacher, Zhang Lexuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She still had great faith in Lin Po's ability to judge character.

The teacher who made him admit it and speak openly about it must not be someone who would hurt him.

As for manipulating the deceased and violating human ethics, Zhang Lexuan said she didn't care, as long as her brother was happy!
At this moment, Han Ruoruo also skipped and hopped to Lin Po's side, tightly hugging his other arm.

"Little Po, what's wrong with Dong'er? Didn't she just say she didn't need to fuse with the other half of her soul?"

Lin Po glanced sideways at his sister, whom he both loved and felt helpless about, but ultimately did not pull his arm away.

"No matter how exquisite the forging techniques are, man-made weapons can never be completely integrated with human beings in a short period of time."

"Therefore, the existence of that wisp of soul essence is extremely important!"

"With its help, not only will there be no rejection reaction during the fusion process, but the fusion speed will also be much faster."

"Moreover, due to the shared origin, the new martial soul is even more suitable for Dong'er than the original martial soul."

"Furthermore, the new martial soul can have an additional weapon spirit that can appear to assist in battle when necessary."

Kong Deming and Jing Hongchen remained silent: "."

They both understood.

So, it's like they're making Tang San's half-daughter use a greatsword made by the other half of his daughter to stab his own father in the kidneys!

Wang Dong'er is absolutely right; Lin Po's wicked sense of humor is truly unmatched by most people!
"Of course, some minor hiccups are inevitable during the fusion process, such as how she can completely control the spirit weapon."

As soon as she finished speaking, the nearly shattered soul essence was instantly merged into 'Frostmourne', and Wang Dong'er's expression suddenly became extremely cold.

"Hiss, it's not that I look down on Dong'er, but the question is, can she even beat her partner?!"

The increasingly soft touch on his arm made Lin Po's mind wander, and his voice unconsciously became much gentler.

"Don't worry, she's just the daughter of a god-king. The 'Undead Scourge' will teach her a lesson."

"Um, little brother Po, although the name 'Undead Catastrophe' sounds very imposing, I... don't understand it. Hmm, even Her Majesty the Empress doesn't understand it!"

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone stared at Han Ruoruo with an expression that said, "I'm watching you court death."

"Ruo Ruo, it seems I've been too gentle with you lately! Let's go, you know that."

"Little Po, save me!"

Lin Po: "I hope you don't die."

Then, under Lin Po's mournful gaze, Han Ruoruo was dragged by Zhang Lexuan, who had a smile on her face, to a quiet and deserted secret room.

(End of this chapter)