Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King

Nan Fusheng still has some interest in battle armor, but not much. In the past three years, among the people Nan Fusheng has employed, apart from those specializing in forging, there are only two master craftsmen.

The other three professions include those in mecha design, manufacturing, and repair, all of whom have reached level nine. He can share experience with his clone at any time if he wants.

To some extent, this can also be considered a bug.

Take forging as an example. Although he only has two Saint-level avatars, he can directly share the Saint-level avatars' experience and even memories with the rest of his avatars if he wants. Soon, he will have a batch of Saint-level avatars.

However, in practice, due to factors such as cultivation level, mental strength, and even proficiency, many clones will definitely be eliminated, but that's because of insufficient cultivation level.

For those clones with high cultivation levels, becoming a Saint Craftsman is not difficult as long as they spend a certain amount of time.

After all, in terms of forging, after reaching the level of spirit forging, the most important thing is actually comprehension, and Nan Fusheng can directly let his clones comprehend it through memory sharing.

As for why the clones weren't made to share memories and become a hexagonal warrior, that involves other factors.

By the time Nan Fusheng finished lunch, all the class officers for Class One had been decided. Unsurprisingly, Tang Wulin was chosen as the forging committee member, and Gu Yue as the design committee member.

To everyone's surprise, the repair committee member was Wu Siduo. It was hard to imagine that such a delicate young girl was actually a mecha repairman.

In addition to serving as class monitor and deputy class monitor, the three of them also took on the responsibilities of class officers.

The manufacturing committee member was Luo Guixing, who possessed the peak strength of a level three mecha manufacturer. He defeated Xu Yucheng to become a manufacturing committee member.

At this point, the seven class officers for Class 1 were determined, but in reality, there were only four people in the seven positions.

Class monitor Wu Siduo also serves as the repair committee member; vice class monitor Gu Yue also serves as the design committee member; vice class monitor Tang Wulin also serves as the forging committee member; and there is also a manufacturing committee member Luo Guixing. The four of them form this class officer group.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Nan Fusheng. At this moment, he was being dragged by Fors, wandering around the food street of Shrek Academy, eating one thing here and ordering another there.

Because Shrek City is located in the center of the continent, you can find all kinds of snacks from all over the world in its food streets. Nan Fusheng has seen many snacks from the eastern region here.

Moreover, since it's shortly after the start of the school year, you can see quite a few Shrek Academy students out here having a treat.

"Signature pure starch sausage".

When Nan Fusheng saw the distinctive signboard of this barbecue restaurant, he was so startled that he almost thought the uncle who sold starch sausages had appeared! (See Chapter 77 for details)

Fortunately, the owner of this barbecue restaurant is a young man, not the middle-aged man from before.

Because it wasn't nighttime yet, there were only a handful of customers at this barbecue restaurant, but almost everyone who came to eat barbecue here would order their starch sausage.

Occasionally, a few people would ask the shop owner if the starch sausage really didn't contain any meat. Then, with some skepticism, they would buy a few more and eat them together, as if the starch sausage was particularly delicious.

When Fors saw Nan Fusheng staring at a barbecue restaurant, she looked over curiously and then excitedly pushed Nan Fusheng towards the barbecue restaurant.

Although she was an avatar, she didn't have many memories of Nan Fusheng, so she naturally didn't know what kind of psychological trauma this starch sausage had caused to Nan Fusheng.

"No, let's go to another one!"

Just as Fors was about to push Nan Fusheng into the barbecue restaurant, Nan Fusheng suddenly spoke up, then grabbed Fors's hand and turned to leave.

"Gentlemen, since you're already here, why not try our restaurant's signature dish? If you don't like it, you don't have to pay!"

Just then, the owner of the barbecue restaurant actually came out and spoke to Nan Fusheng and Fors.

"No, let's eat somewhere else." This time it was Fors who spoke up. She seemed to have sensed something and looked at the shop owner warily.

"Wait, wait. I see that you two are unfamiliar faces, and it must be your first time visiting our shop. As new customers, I'd like to offer you both a free sample of our signature dish today."

The shop owner waved his hands repeatedly and uttered highly suspicious words. Normally, no barbecue restaurant owner would offer a free sample of their signature dish just because a new customer is a new customer; at most, they'd offer a discount.

"No, no. Let's go." Nan Fusheng shook his head and refused, then grabbed Fors's hand and tried to lead her away.

Just then, Nan Fusheng suddenly felt his legs become heavy. He turned his head and saw the shop owner.

The shop owner was seen lying on the ground, desperately grabbing Nan Fusheng's trouser leg, saying, "No, no, I'll give you the meal for free, just one bite."

"Hey, let go! You're acting so suspiciously! Who would dare eat your food like that?"

Nan Fusheng's lips twitched involuntarily. He tried to push him away, but the other man was holding on too tightly. He could only say, "Okay, I agree. Let go of me first, or others will notice."

After hearing Nan Fusheng agree, the shop owner loosened Nan Fusheng's trouser leg, stood up, walked to the shop entrance, placed his right hand on his chest, and elegantly gestured "please" to the two of them.

Nan Fusheng was speechless, but since he had already agreed, he could only lead Fors inside.

The barbecue stall owner didn't ask the two what they wanted to order. He went straight to the barbecue grill and started his performance, exuding an air of aloofness.

If you ignore his crazy behavior just now, and only look at his face, he could be considered a handsome guy, but unfortunately he has some mental issues.

"Hey, is there anything wrong with what he made?" Just then, Fors suddenly whispered to Nan Fusheng.

"Don't worry, at most it's full of high-tech and grueling work, it won't kill anyone." After saying that, Nan Fusheng glanced at the shop owner.

"I never expected to encounter a clone here!"

With the Dragon Boat Festival approaching, the author has been extremely busy, so updates will likely be later than usual. Please understand, thank you.

Chapter 168 Technology and Ruthless Work

Yes, a clone! This suspicious shop owner was none other than one of Nan Fusheng's clones.

When Nan Fusheng first parasitized others, he did so to experiment on the differences between ordinary people and Soul Masters, and he parasitized quite a few ordinary people. Even after the experiment ended, Nan Fusheng did not recycle or dispose of them; instead, he let them develop on their own.

Unexpectedly, I've now encountered my own alter ego in Shrek City, and it's even become the owner of a barbecue restaurant. And most importantly...

"Why are they all in Shrek City? Is this where the clones usually gather?" Nan Fusheng looked at the four customers who were left in the store.

One was a burly man, two were ordinary young men, and the last one was actually a student of Shrek Academy!

These four were all clones of Nan Fusheng, plus the shop owner who was grilling. Apart from himself and Fors, the small shop was now crammed with five clones of Nan Fusheng.

However, despite being in the same room, these clones showed no intention of communicating at all, treating each other like complete strangers.

"Does this count as me being a shill for myself?" Nan Fusheng suddenly thought to himself for no reason.

"Here comes the little flying stick!" Just then, the shopkeeper walked over, dragging a tray in his hand, and making a strange joke.

Looking at the tray, Nan Fusheng saw various barbecue items such as squid and lamb skewers, but on top of it were two starch sausages.

"Hey, tell me the truth, you didn't add anything weird to your starch sausage, did you?" Nan Fusheng grabbed the shop owner's clothes and whispered.

"Don't worry," the shop owner said, patting his chest. "It's all high-tech inside, no hard work."

"I don't trust you at all." Nan Fusheng rolled his eyes. "What about the rest?"

"Um, I soaked the squid in water beforehand to make it look fresher and more tender. With all the additives, wow, the taste is amazing."

"For the lamb skewers, I use duck meat as filling. During the preparation process, I add our special lamb flavoring, along with various additives for coloring, and finally season it with cumin and other spices. The taste is even better than the meat of most ten-year-old sheep spirit beasts."

The more the shop owner talked, the more excited he became, completely unaware that Nan Fusheng was already furious. Damn it, you guys are so heartless!

"If you want to take the flavor to the next level, you can use lamb tail fat. During the grilling process, the oil sizzles and the meat is coated with lamb fat, making it even more like lamb skewers."

"I can sell mutton at the price of some cheap imported duck meat. I'm such a genius!" The shop owner said with a proud look at the end.

“Us? You’re doing this as a group! And do you think your shop will do well doing this?” Fors noticed this detail.

"Of course, I have a complete supply chain behind me, and don't be fooled by the fact that there aren't many people here now. But at night, among all the barbecue restaurants on this street, who can beat me?"

I've hired five or six staff members, but they all work in the evenings. Because the shop is so small, many customers have to queue outside in the evenings, and even after queuing, they can't eat inside; they have to eat outside.

Delicious pure starch sausages, affordable lamb skewers, and all sorts of other barbecued items. Anyone living on this food street knows me, "Barbecue King Xiao Huohuo."

Looking at the shop owner who had already struck a pose, Nan Fusheng just wanted to slap him. How could he be so smug about being a heartless merchant? He really wasn't afraid of death!

And it's one thing if they're just messing with other people, but now they're even messing with him, their original self.

Seemingly noticing Nan Fusheng's unusual expression, the shop owner quickly said, "Of course, I'm giving you all normal food, guaranteed to be free of any technology or toxic practices, absolutely all-natural."

"After all, you can't cheat yourself, right?" Of course, the shop owner conveyed this sentence directly to Nan Fusheng through the unique telepathic ability of his clone.

……

Meanwhile, in Mingdu.

Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy

It appears to be a single metal building from the outside, and the buildings below extend outwards, connecting with three other buildings to form a cluster.

Judging from its size alone, it far exceeds the scale that a typical advanced soul master academy should have.

At this moment, inside the second-best academy on the continent, a huge battle arena is where the freshmen of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy are gathered.

"Now I officially announce that the semi-final of the Class Monitor Selection Competition for Class 1 of the Freshmen will be between Lu Fa and Long Chen, who is ranked tenth on the list of young geniuses. Please enter the arena now."

In this grand arena, built entirely in imitation of an ancient gladiatorial arena, two teenagers emerged from the passageways on either side.

The boy who emerged from the left passage was dressed in the white uniform of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. Surprisingly, his hair and even his pupils were a rare platinum blonde, perfectly complementing his handsome features.

This caused the girls in the audience to shout the boy's name loudly.

"Road method, road method..."

This young man was none other than Lu Fa, a special clone of Nan Fusheng, created with considerable effort. His martial soul was Platinum Behemoth.

At the same time, another young man emerged from the passage on the right. He was Long Chen, ranked tenth on the list of young geniuses, with the martial soul: Holy Dragon of Light.

Long Chen was a tall and handsome young man who seemed to radiate light. Although he looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, he was very tall and could be compared to an adult.

On the competition stage, Lu Fa and Long Chen looked at each other across the distance, their expressions indifferent, seemingly unaffected by the shouts from the audience.

The biggest difference between the two is that Lu Fa is naturally emotionally detached, while Long Chen has a calm and steady personality.

"Both sides step back and prepare for the match. Step back one hundred meters." Floating in the air was a middle-aged man named Dang Hongchen.

He is Lu Fa's homeroom teacher, a Soul Douluo with a cultivation level of over 80, and also a three-word Battle Armor Master.