Douluo: The Thousand-Faced Angel in the Dragon King

Chapter 90 Recreating the Core

Yuan En Ye Hui lived in the work-study dormitory area with Tang Wu Lin and others, and they saw each other all the time. The truth that Yuan En Ye Hui was a girl had already been known to Tang Wu Lin and others.

But because he knew the truth about Yuanen Yehui's true identity as a woman, Tang Wulin's expression became quite strange.

Late at night, a man and a woman were alone in a room, and the woman even had a blush on her face. No matter how you look at it, their relationship was definitely not ordinary!

Qian Mo immediately understood Tang Wulin's expression and said calmly, "I just have some important matters to discuss with Ye Hui."

Tang Wulin rolled his eyes inwardly, but nodded vigorously on the surface, seemingly believing Qian Mo's words without a doubt.

Yuan Enhui patted her cheeks, and once the blush faded and her mind cleared, she stepped forward and asked, "You're here for the third-year competition, right?"

"A third-year competition?" Qianmo paused for a moment before saying, "Na'er and I have already played against each other, and you guys are still coming?"

Tang Wulin rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Senior Brother Qianmo, how can you and Senior Sister Gu Yuena be compared to us?"

"That's true," Qianmo nodded, then turned to Yuanen Yehui and said, "I'll be going now. You two discuss this further, and I'll let you know when I arrive."

After saying that, Qian Mo disappeared in a flash, leaving Yuan En Ye Hui and Tang Wu Lin alone to have a heated debate about the participants in the third-year competition.

Finally, just like in the original story, the two decided to hold a selection competition to determine which students would participate in this third-year competition.

This is also the most appropriate way to prove one's strength through such a challenge, which will undoubtedly convince everyone.

The timing of the selection competition was easy to decide: two days later, the Shrek Academy sparring ring would be set up.

The selection results this time were exactly the same as in the original work. After all, apart from Yuan Enyehui and Le Zhengyu, the other students in the second year were not as good as Tang Wulin, Wu Siduo and other first-year students.

……

The next afternoon, Qianmo and Yuanen Yehui met in the forging room.

Qianmo placed the two pieces of metal on the forging table, looked up at Yuanen Yehui, and solemnly asked, "Are you ready?"

Yuan Enhui nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice, "Ready."

"Follow my orders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qianmo placed the Holy Flame on the forging table to scorch two pieces of metal. Two forging hammers fell continuously, causing a beautiful melody to resound in the forging room.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Qianmo was multitasking, forging metal while simultaneously using his mental power to guide Yuanen Yehui's martial spirit aura into the forged metal.

"rise!"

After an unknown amount of time, Qianmo roared and brought his hammer down. The processes of Hundred Forging, Thousand Forging, and Fusion Forging were completed naturally. White, brown, and black light rose more than ten feet high from the metal, and within the light, a majestic figure and a slender figure seemed to slowly merge.

An oval-shaped piece of metal lay on the forging table, half brown and half black, brimming with a vibrant life force. But most strangely, two energies flowed continuously along the intricate cloud-like patterns within the metal, making it seem as if it were not a piece of metal, but a powerfully beating heart.

"Ninety-five percent fusion rate." Qian Mo nodded in satisfaction after testing it with an instrument. Yuan En Hui's face showed a surprised smile. The appearance of the divine base alloy was completely beyond her expectations.

"Ye Hui, are you satisfied?" Qian Mo asked.

Yuan Enhui said joyfully, "Divine-based alloy, what could I possibly be dissatisfied with!"

"Then I'll begin inscribing the core magic array!"

Qianmo raised his right hand, and five dark golden blades shot out, lifting the divine base alloy in front of him.

After acquiring the Dark Gold Terror Claw right metacarpal bone, Qianmo stopped using the carving knife and instead used the Dark Gold Terror Claw, which was not only powerful but also very easy to control.

Hundreds of dark gold marks overlap, each mark perfectly rounded and harmonious, conforming to the quality of the alloy itself, guiding the changes in its internal structure, and directing the flow of the two energies within it.

As the dark gold claws swung up and down, the patterns on the alloy began to deepen from their initial shallowness, gradually becoming more complex from their initial simplicity. The patterns connected and intertwined with each other, creating a resonance.

The alloy itself became increasingly radiant, its life force became more intense, and its energy flow became more active, just like real blood vessels.

Gradually, the oval-shaped alloy transformed into a small sphere, shimmering with brown and black light.

Qian Mo's eyes, however, were as bright as stars, showing no sign of pressure. Having reached the Soul King level, he could easily create the components of the One-Word Battle Armor.

With a flick of his left hand, a small Qi and Blood Furnace appeared in his palm. Qian Mo's soul power gathered in the Dark Gold Terror Claw, which trembled slightly, producing a tearing sound as the air crackled, demonstrating its sharpness.

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Qianmo raised his dark gold claw and gently scratched the small sphere, creating a notch.

With a press of his left hand, the Qi and Blood Furnace was pressed into the small sphere. The Dark Gold Terror Claw drew streaks of gold, which flowed and formed a dazzling magic circle, stitching the gap shut like a skilled tailor.

"Now!" Qian Mo shouted sternly.

Yuan Enhui was shocked. He stretched out his left hand and made a slash with his right hand, spraying blood straight at the small ball.

Instantly, a tangible surge of qi and blood appeared above the core, with the two types flowing, colliding, and merging within it, repeating this cycle continuously.

Finally, the vortex dissipated, and a small sphere engraved with intricate and profound patterns appeared before Yuanen Yehui's eyes.

This small sphere is the core of the battle armor that Qianmo spent a long time creating for Yuanen Yehui. The core trembled slightly in the air and rushed towards Yuanen Yehui like a swallow returning to its nest, merging into her body.

Yuan Enhui's eyes suddenly turned red, black wings unfurled behind her, and a dense aura of darkness enveloped her. At the same time, the power of her blood surged within her body, constantly driving the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul. The next moment, the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul possessed her, her entire body suddenly grew taller, and brown fur covered her entire body.

Yuan Enhui roared to the sky, feeling the power of the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul and the Fallen Angel Martial Soul possessing him at the same time, his joy was beyond words.

Yuan Enhui experienced the strange sensations of having two martial souls attached to him for a long time before reluctantly putting them away.

As soon as she put away her martial spirit, Yuanen Yehui rushed towards Qian Mo, hugged her tightly, and parted her fragrant lips slightly.

"Thank you, Qianmo."

Qianmo waved her hands wildly in the air, unsure of where to put them. Finally, she gently hugged Yuanen Yehui, her face slightly flushed and a hint of embarrassment on her face. A sweet fragrance of a young girl wafted into her nose.

After a long while, Yuanen Yehui, her face as red as a monkey's bottom, finally released Qian Mo, lowered her head, and whispered, "Um, I was too excited."

(End of this chapter)