Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 4 Three Lives Martial Soul, Unparalleled in the World

"Xia Yu! Xia Yu!"

Outside a house in the northeast corner of Wuhun City, knocking and shouting disturbed Xia Yu, who was sleeping peacefully inside.

He broke free from the blankets before getting up.

boom!
As soon as the door bolt was pulled, a tremendous force knocked Xia Yu down.

"Oh, are you alright?"

Xia Yu grimaced, feeling like his buttocks were about to split open.

"What did you say?"

The newcomer was dressed in magnificent clothes, tall, pale-faced, and handsome.

"Xie Yue, what brings you here again?"

After Xie Yue helped him up, Xia Yu poured him a glass of water: "You're still panting like this, did you run all the way here?"

The Spirit Hall is very large. The room Xia Yu rented is almost next to the city wall. It would take quite a long time to run from the Spirit Hall to here.

I need to speak with you urgently.

Xie Yue's expression was a little strange, but after drinking the water, he still spoke.

"What's up? A party to celebrate my departure?"

Xia Yu casually replied that in all the years he had been in Douluo Continent, apart from Aunt Liu from the orphanage and Xie Yue, he had no friends at all.

"Oh, right? You're leaving."

Xie Yue snatched the water bottle from Xia Yu's hand and, while pouring it, suddenly noticed a key word in Xia Yu's words.

"Yes, I submitted the application to my superiors a few days ago, and it should be arranged in the next few days."

Xia Yu said nonchalantly, unaware that Xie Yue's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Why are you leaving? Aren't you leaving too?

Xie Yue stopped halfway through his sentence; the last two words were a lifelong source of pain for him.

“I live alone, but no one said I can’t go out if I don’t have any relatives.”

Xia Yu patted the man in front of her on the shoulder to comfort him.

"What did you want to talk to me about? You haven't said it yet."

"oh oh."

Xie Yue composed herself before asking, "Have you been up to anything lately?"

"What's going on? Lately, apart from submitting my application to the Spirit Hall, everything else has been the same as usual: work, eat, sleep, work, eat."

Xia Yu shrugged, indicating that nothing was amiss.

"So you met His Holiness the Pope when you were at the Spirit Hall?"

Xie Yue frowned and guessed.

"That's even more impossible. I submitted my application through Aunt Liu. How could I possibly meet His Holiness the Pope?"

"What, did His Holiness the Pope mention me?"

Xie Yue was utterly shocked; the contrast between such a cool and handsome man and his expression was striking.

"how do you know!"

"Guess."

"Her Holiness the Pope specifically asked Nana and me to meet her this morning, and asked me what I thought of you."

"What did you say?"

Xia Yu was a little curious. Bibi Dong probably noticed him because he was getting too close to Xie Yue, and she was worried that he would hinder the development of the first person of the Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall.

"I knew you were a pretty interesting person."

"Any thing else?"

Xia Yu yawned, and after asking the question, he lay down on the bed.

"Close the door behind you when you leave, I'm so sleepy."

Xie Yue twitched her lips, moved her chair around, and looked at Xia Yu, who had her head buried in the blanket.

"You've been staying up late reading novels again?"

"Want to read it when it gets light? This book is really good."

Xia Yu sat up and took a book from under his pillow. The cover featured a beautiful woman with her clothes open, revealing a hint of tenderness. Xie Yue blushed instantly when he saw the book. He instinctively reached out, but quickly withdrew his hand when he touched the corner of the book.

"Tsk tsk, what a hypocrite."

Xia Yu chuckled and tossed the book he had finished reading to Xie Yue.

"Here you go, don't refuse, I need to sleep."

Xie Yue hurriedly caught the book and sighed, "You've really put me in a difficult position."

Xia Yu ignored him completely. "That's what you say, but what do you mean by stuffing it into the soul tool?"
"Don't let your sister see this this time. She almost killed me last time."

Xie Yue, having received a bribe, was inwardly turbulent, but his expression remained unchanged. He said something and ran out the door, probably to hide at home and admire the young Liu Bei.

After Xie Yue left, Xia Yu lay on the bed, pondering Xie Yue's earlier words.

He spread his arms wide, palms facing himself, and channeled his soul power. A sword, a mask, and a Qilin appeared before him.

That's right, Xia Yu is a genius, an unparalleled genius.

The Three Lives Martial Soul possesses innate soul power at level 30.

The sword is named the Cold Moon Sword, which wields the power of moonlight and is an ultimate weapon of attack.

Masks are said to be ever-changing, adept at concealing one's true form.

Finally, there was a Qilin, an ordinary Qilin, treading the earth and symbolizing good fortune.

"A genius like me, truly."

Xia Yu chuckled, and the Myriad Transformations Mask shimmered with light as seven soul rings appeared, in shades of yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black.

Except for the first soul ring, whose soul skill is shapeshifting, the other six soul rings all possess the soul skill of concealing qi.

Specializing in one area is the key to achieving ultimate power.

This is why Xia Yu's true strength was never discovered during his more than ten years living in the Spirit Hall.

He once deliberately made himself noticed by a Title Douluo from the Spirit Hall, yet the other party couldn't detect his true soul power. This is why he was confident that Bibi Dong wouldn't notice anything unusual.

He also fitted the Cold Moon Sword with two ten-thousand-year soul rings, both at the limit he could withstand, namely sixty thousand years and eighty thousand years.

Once he reaches the Title Douluo level, it won't be difficult for him to equip his third martial soul with nine 100,000-year soul rings.

"However, we should leave Wuhun City as soon as possible. It looks like the plot is about to begin."

Xia Yu recalled the advertisement for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Tournament that he had seen on the roadside not long ago, and roughly estimated the time.

Although he was raised by the Spirit Hall, he didn't have any sense of mission to share hardships; at worst, he could just save a few lives.

Rather than getting into trouble, it's better to hide in the shadows and deliver a final blow to Tang San when he's celebrating his victory, so that he can learn from his arrogance and complacency.

Lost in thought, Xia Yu, who was planning for the future, fell asleep.

In his dream, he was traveling in the Douluo Continent, with several veiled women behind him, including Aunt Liu who was very kind to him, and Xie Yue who was watching little Liu Bei get a nosebleed.
Evil moon? ? !

Xia Yu woke up instantly, still dreaming about Xie Yue, who had that same lewd expression, truly unlike the reliable man he remembered.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Three gentle knocks sounded on the door, and Xia Yu's eyes lit up. Among all the people he knew, there was only one who would knock like that.

"Aunt Liu!"

Standing at the door was a man in his forties, his face bearing the marks of time, dressed in the standard robes of a member of the Spirit Hall, looking at Xia Yu with a kind expression.

"Xiaoyu, did you stay up late again?"

Aunt Liu's voice wasn't loud, but the anger hidden in her words was impossible to conceal.

Just this once, just this once.

Xia Yu broke out in a cold sweat, quickly rubbed his eyes, and welcomed Aunt Liu into the door. He had lived in the orphanage until he was eighteen years old, and only came out this year to rent a room and live alone.

He has been by Aunt Liu's side from her vibrant thirties to her current weathered state.

She was practically Xia Yu's second mother.

He was able to rent a house in Wuhun City with his usual salary, thanks to Aunt Liu.

"Auntie, how's my application going?"

Xia Yu was quite concerned about this; being able to work for the Spirit Hall was better than living in anonymity as a wild man.

"It was rejected by the higher-ups. I went to talk to Lao Li, but he didn't know who rejected it either."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)