Give Douluo a technological shock

A beam of blazing light, tinged with mottled colors, tore through the clouds and was caught in the boy's arms just as it was about to fall into the dust.

Amidst a mottled, shimmering blue, the young man stood atop the steps. His outstretched arms, bathed in light, held not anger, resentment, or anything else, but a fervent, almost sacred, passion. He softly murmured:

"Gentlemen, we should change this terrible world and sweep everything that is out of step with the times into the dustbin of history. This is our world, not God's."

The boy's eyes were filled with the brilliance of ideals, so dazzling that it was almost blinding.

"Gentlemen, this world has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years. Mortals are still mortals, and kings are still kings. But why are they so noble? So-called bloodline inheritance has no place in the face of techniques that can sever soul rings."

After looking around, Chen Fu continued:

"Gentlemen, we should do something great, something that will make us famous in history. We should use our soul tools to change this world, so that the strong can be employed and the elderly can be cared for. The function of soul tools should not be just to destroy, but to build our world."

"Gentlemen, a new era is about to begin, and anything that hinders the progress of the times will be crushed."

"So, follow me, and let's overturn this filthy world!"

"Therefore, please follow me, and I will lead you back to the path of divinity!"

The boy, banished to the mortal realm, delivered his most powerful message to the crowd under the blazing sun:

He will recreate the world!

He wants to climb the path to divinity again!

To ascend to the throne of gods with a mortal body!

Even if the soul power is severed,

Even if the spirit ring is destroyed,

Even though the world has already become their enemy,

But he's still alive!

As long as he lives, he will take back everything he has lost!

If the world is hindering his development, then he'll overturn it!

If a high and mighty deity is restricting his progress, then he should be ruthlessly brought down from his pedestal!

The world's will has given him ample time to regroup.

"Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, come with me!"

Watching the boy turn and leave, Ning Tian followed without looking back, trusting that her teacher would do it.

Fan Yu glanced at the restless teachers and students of the Soul Guidance Device Academy, then at the silent Qian Duoduo, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Go if you want!"

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so Soul Masters bowed deeply to him and then chased after his receding figure. Fan Yu remembered that they shared a common trait: they were young and full of ideals that life had not worn down.

Xuanzi and the others simply watched the few people who had left silently. The light sword that pierced the heavens and earth kept everyone calm.

But in the end, only a few dared to leave without any scruples under the watchful eyes of the academy's powerful figures.

"Yuhao! Hurry up and follow me, let's take a gamble!"

Huo Yuhao's heart was filled with anxious urging from Tianmeng. Having watched the whole thing, he deeply understood just how terrifying that human was!

Compared to his plan to create gods in name only but actually to create a mass of gods, if it weren't for the prohibition, that person would already be able to create gods in bulk!

Moreover, that person never does anything without being sure of success!

He couldn't believe how many tricks this person had up their sleeve to survive two consecutive divine punishments by a ruthless deity.

Because his Heavenly Dream is a trump card that hasn't been used yet!

All Tianmeng wanted to do right now was run up to that person and shout: Don't go! Use me, please!

Breaking free from Wang Dong's grasp, Huo Yuhao turned and chased after the person who had gone without looking back.

He didn't care about the man's talk of becoming a god; he just wanted to see what the new world described by that man was like. This world had far too many things that were disgusting!

Seeing that he couldn't stop Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong followed him...

Chen Fu walked silently ahead, looking up at the sky, a mocking smile appearing on her lips.

How dare you...?

[Azure is currently under repair]

How dare you sever my soul power!

[The blue screen issue has been fixed; data is currently being reorganized.]

How dare you sever my soul power and still let me live?!

[Data has also been updated, and abnormal data has been found.]

I've studied the essence of soul power for so long,

[Data has been compared, and outliers have been marked]

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a case of looking for a donkey while riding one...

[Abnormal data has been named: Soul Power Factor]

Twin Gods Tang San…

Are you ready to accept this cause and effect?

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Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Song of Ice and Fire for Mortals: [Pandora]!

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"Do you need help."

Standing on the cracked bluestone street, the man stopped and looked at the helpless boy sitting in front of a ruin. His body was covered with blood and bruises, and fine bluish-white stone dust stained his wounds. His dark red fingers faintly revealed a hint of paleness.

"..." The boy stared blankly at the two unrecognizable, mangled bodies in the ruins before him, and remained silent.

He remembered his sister telling him that Shrek City was the safest place, and that he could make a lot of money as long as he didn't anger the Soul Masters.

Click...

The man felt something he had held onto for years shatter, and the world suddenly appeared before him from a completely new perspective. He vaguely heard a crying sound, and when he turned around, what he saw was no longer just collapsed houses and broken roads.

From the cracks in the collapsed building, a faint white and red liquid flowed. Beneath the stones at his feet lay a slender, pale arm, suggesting that the once quiet, deserted street had always been inhabited, but its presence was ignored. Among them were low-level Soul Masters with Soul Power below level ten, but most were ordinary people who served as a lubricant, adding life to this giant city.

From this perspective, Chen Fu looked again at the ruins in front of the boy. It had a very nice name, which Chen Fu had personally chosen: Lingge.

He suddenly remembered Uncle Fu, an ordinary man who had followed him for more than ten years. You know what, Uncle Fu was really careless. Even after being his shopkeeper for more than ten years, his clothes could still be stolen. If he caught him, he would definitely deduct his wages.

The goddaughter he took in, I think her name is Bai Ping, she always yawns at work, saying she has a younger brother to take care of and that's why she got a night shift. I don't know why Uncle Fu doesn't fire this lazy employee.

The green hamster, however, said last week that it went back to its hometown to fetch some treasures and would be back in a while.

Will they be punished?

Are you referring to being punished for not finding any relevant information in your lab? Long Xiaoyao, standing behind him with his sword, dared not answer rashly. After a moment's hesitation, he tentatively asked:

"probably not."

Although the channels seem different, the answer is the same.

"Oh."

Chen Fu responded with an "oh," without revealing any emotion.

"Bai Qi, right?"

Chen Fu, who seemed unable to even remember the name of the yawning girl, immediately called out the boy's name.

"follow me."

After saying that, he stopped caring about the tragic scene around him and walked alone towards the city gate.

Long Xiaoyao, who never left his side, quietly followed a few steps away while holding his sword.

......

"Sir, they've arrived."

Walking through the devastated Shrek City, ravaged by soul power, Jin Lin led more than twenty students from Shrek Academy, silently following Chen Fu's footsteps.

Looking back at Shrek City, which had survived the soul power explosion and the chaotic battle of more than twenty titled Douluo, the once prosperous metropolis was now scarred. Then Chen Fu focused her attention on Ning Tian, ​​Huo Yuhao, and the other academy students who had come with her.

Their bright eyes, once brimming with idealism, now seemed to hold a hint of bewilderment about the future.

His gaze lingered briefly on the girl with the light butterfly following behind the boy with the spirit eyes, then he turned to everyone and asked:

Do you know where we're going?

"...I don't know." In the silence, a student from the former Soul Tool Academy finally broke the atmosphere. This person had previously worked as an assistant under Chen Fu.

Seriously, a bunch of hot-blooded fools.

Chen Fu neither confirmed nor denied this, because he had once led a team that was just as foolish as theirs.

"If you don't know, that's fine. Just follow along."

Chen Fu had said the same thing before.