Douluo Continent: My plan to slay the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 104 Oscar's Special Training

"I knew it, you're unreliable!"

Oscar stared at the red-haired youth before him, utterly bewildered: "Why should I, a support-type Soul Master, fight you?"

Yan scoffed, "You think I want to fight a weakling like you?!"

If judged solely by their soul power cultivation, the two are roughly equal, but in terms of combat strength... sorry, Yan openly and honestly looks down on this lewd old man whose martial soul is a sausage.

In fact, if Nana hadn't insisted on dragging him over to compete with this weakling, he would have preferred to stay in the simulation training ground and not come out.

"Enough with the nonsense. I won't stop until I've killed you!" Yan said fiercely on the spot. Thick layers of carapace grew on his body, and even his fists were covered with sharp-looking thorns. He looked like a crab, or a giant, upright, fiery red humanoid scorpion.

"Holy crap!"

Oscar frantically dodged the deadly hand strikes, rolling to the side and disappearing into a blind spot, giving him a moment of respite. But the next second, Oscar's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Sen——"

The Flame Lord's massive body swept across, its sharp blades narrowly missing a chest!

"I'm a prodigy."

"It's too slow!!!"

Yan's deafening roar rang out beside him. His sharp scythe-like feet flashed through the air, but just as they were about to pierce his chest, he suddenly pulled back and kicked him hard with the thick-armored rear end, sending him swiftly flying out of the training field.

"Little one, how's it going?"

An elderly man with a white beard, revealing a muscular, bronze-colored physique, turned to ask a question.

"This guy's physical training level is too low, not even as good as Ning Xing!" The skinny young man sneered, looking at Oscar who was kicked out of the training field in a sorry state, with a strange hostility in his eyes.

"Let alone the enhanced second-generation soul armor, with his current physical strength, he would have a hard time controlling even the standard version. As for the first generation, hehe."

Ning Qi sneered. Since the appearance of the second version of the Soul Armor, this generation has been completely swept into the trash heap. Its current use is probably only for carrying weight. However, the effect of this kind of primitive exercise is extremely low. If the soul power in the body cannot be regulated, it is very likely to leave hidden injuries. Each training is equivalent to destroying one's talent.

This has resulted in those large, silver-gray sculptures now only being quietly displayed in the viewing area.

"That guy wasn't exactly a proper support-type Soul Master to begin with, okay?"

While adjusting the Soul Armor, the old man encountered several oddballs from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Besides the skinny little guy in front of him who loved hammering, there was another support character who loved wielding weapons and had hammered his body to be even more powerful than a melee Soul Master.

This also made Lou Gao, who had lived for so long, show an unusual interest in things other than forging.

"Oscar, get your gear on!"

From a distance, someone on a tall building waved and shouted.

Equip?

What equipment should I use?

Oscar was completely bewildered. Then, he saw two Templar Knights carrying a box forward. When they opened it, a silver-gray color caught his eye, and the sample weapons inside seemed strangely familiar.

"Is this the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow?"

Oscar held the large, silver-gray crossbow, his face full of amazement.

"Wrong, it originated from the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow, but it's not something for ordinary people to use," Lou Gao said with a smirk, his beard twitching. "Don't you know that the student surpasses the master? Put it on your hand, and pull the ring here too. Not bad, you seem to know it well."

Oscar was somewhat embarrassed.

How could we not be familiar with it? The activation device is exactly the same as the Zhuge Repeating Crossbow.

Following Titan's instructions, Oscar quickly strapped the large, silver-gray Zhuge Crossbow to his hand, then nervously ran back to the training field.

"Hey Yan, how about we take it slow first?"

Oscar scratched his head and grinned sheepishly.

His response was a barrage of daggers coming straight at him.

"Damn it, this is unethical! I've only just taken office!"

Oscar let out a strange cry, as if he had practiced it countless times, and rolled to the right to dodge the attack. He gathered his soul power in his hand, and several gray lights flew out with a series of "whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!" striking the thick rock armor with a dull, thunderous sound.

"Holy crap, that's strong?"

More than half of the arrows that were shot pierced into the thick rock armor, leaving only the tail feathers sticking out and still jingling. Oscar was not the only one who was dumbfounded, but also Yan, who was standing still and acting as a target.

A few inconspicuous arrows broke through my soul power defense?

The humanoid giant scorpion lowered its head in disbelief. The hidden weapons embedded in the thick rocks could not harm it, but the numerous small cuts on its chest made it feel a sudden surge of fear and rage in its heart!

"I was almost hurt by a support Soul Master?"

"Hey buddy, are you alright?" Oscar looked over with some concern, only to see Yan slowly raise his head, the crimson color in his eyes so intense it was almost piercing. The moment the blade was swung out, brilliantly colored soul rings rose up in circles under Yan's feet.

"Flying Sand. Raging Flames!!!"

"Oh no, Yan's getting serious!"

Looking at the tall building from afar, Ning Qi's eyes narrowed as he watched the crimson stone slabs on the field suddenly explode and then converge together, rushing madly towards Oscar. The two of them immediately changed their expressions!

Terrible!

If Oscar really dies here, then everyone is doomed!

"Teacher, stop him!"

Ning Qi covered her head, looking at Yan who had inexplicably gone berserk, her face full of pain and conflict.

He usually looked down on Oscar, but he also knew that if Oscar died here, the young lady would go into a frenzy, and even the harmonious scene of the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School would be greatly cracked by this incident!

"Damn it, this guy usually just has a bad temper, but he's quite cooperative when needed. Why is he acting like this now?"

Yan's rampage happened too suddenly, and the two were too close. In order to prevent his newly recognized disciple from being hurt, Lou Gao deliberately stood far away, but he never expected to cause such a big mistake!

"No!"

As fragments of broken sand and gravel rained down like a storm, Yan, enraged and venting his fury, failed to notice a figure opposite him who moved like a dragon swimming in water, narrowly avoiding one fist-sized piece of deadly gravel after another.

"His body is like a sword."

"Its meaning."

Like dancing in a downpour, Oscar leaped with his eyes slightly closed, trying to find the elusive and fleeting gaps in the rain.

Even when inevitably struck by scattered stones, and blood splattered from shattered muscles turning his body a terrifying crimson, his body only swayed slightly before regaining the rhythm he had been in.

"Its meaning."

Oscar opened his eyes, a flash of silver light appearing in them, and a long sword made of soul power suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Like a forest!"

(End of this chapter)