Douluo Continent: Huo Yuhao, the Thief of Heaven

more importantly.

Benjamin's senses penetrated the room. None of the other laboratory personnel were working; they were all intently sensing the situation inside Huo Yuhao's room.

With Wu Feng around, Huo Yuhao usually has far fewer troubles.

The fact that most of their energy was spent on meaningless infighting and suspicion is also the reason why the soul guidance technology of Douluo Three Kingdoms lagged behind that of the Sun Moon Empire.

"So, you want me to learn forging?" Wu Feng said, pointing to himself.

"That's true. You are a fire-attribute martial soul, so this is also a form of cultivation for you." These were the words Benjamin taught Huo Yuhao.

Wu Feng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. "However, I can only come in the afternoon. I have to accompany Ning Tian in his cultivation and studies in the morning and evening."

"no problem."

"Actually, there's something else I want to ask you, about when we were in danger," Ning Tian said cautiously to Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao stopped what he was doing, his body trembled and froze, causing Ning Tian and Wu Feng to look at him with suspicion.

Benjamin told him to figure it out himself, so he could only laugh wryly and say, "Haha, this is a talent that comes with my martial soul, which can interfere with other people's minds."

Ning Tian looked as if he had just realized something, and pressed his finger to his lips, muttering to himself, "So it's a Martial Soul trait. No wonder none of the Spirit-type Soul Masters in the sect who have hunted the Little Wood Spirit have had such a powerful Martial Soul..."

Huo Yuhao was startled by Ning Tian's words.

"She's a smart girl. It'll take some brains to fool her in the future," Benjamin remarked.

"Then why didn't you help me out? I feel like if they researched something on me, I'd probably be sliced ​​up, right?" Huo Yuhao said with lingering fear.

A visitor from another world, a million-year-old soul beast, with an ice-attribute martial soul.

Any one of these three things, if exposed, would make the major powers of Douluo Continent envious.

"Don't worry, she won't. If she finds out your secret, she'll most likely keep it a secret for you. It just depends on whether you dare to gamble on that small chance," Benjamin said with a smile.

"Why would I gamble on such a low probability event? Teacher, are you very familiar with Ning Tian? How do you know she's likely to keep my secret?"

"Nonsense, when I was trying to charm women, your ancestors' ancestors were probably still monkeys."

Benjamin's playful expression seemed to carry a hint of melancholy, a possibility he feared most.

For the past three months, Huo Yuhao has basically stayed in the laboratory and hasn't stepped out at all.

Everyone in Qibao City knew that there was a strange child in this laboratory, and Ning Tian rarely interacted with him except for Wu Feng.

Moreover, some paranormal events occurred in the underground laboratory during this period.

After finishing his work forging parts for Huo Yuhao, Wu Feng planned to sneak some of the snacks Ning Tian had given Huo Yuhao, just like before.

She tiptoed out a piece and used her long, slender, and fair fingers—very delicate for a young girl—to put it in her mouth...

"Eh?" Wu Feng felt like she had swallowed air.

And indeed, the snacks disappeared without a trace.

Not understanding what was happening, Wu Feng picked up the second piece, but it disappeared just as soon as it reached his mouth.

After failing twice in a row, Wu Feng dramatically turned his head away, pretending not to be interested in the box of pastries.

Suddenly, they launched a sneak attack, grabbing a handful and stuffing it all into their mouths.

It remains empty.

"Ah, you've gone too far!" Enraged, Wu Feng shoved the box into his mouth.

But the snacks all disappeared in mid-air, and even the crumbs that were about to fall into our mouths vanished.

"Ah! Which senior member of the sect is bullying me?"

Wu Feng burst into tears. Besides liking Ning Tian, ​​girls her age also liked to eat sweet things.

"Don't make loud noises outside, the soundproofing here is bad," Huo Yuhao transmitted his thoughts from inside the room.

A strange faint light emanated from his hands, as if he were practicing some strange soul skill.

In short, I ate my fill.

The fact that they were able to successfully steal the strange bear's martial soul that day was a very low probability event. Even a master of stealing stars would likely fail if they were two levels apart.

It was just that failure was highly probable at that time. As Huo Yuhao's proficiency with this soul skill increased, that is, as the number of Dao traces increased, the failure rate would decrease.

If Huo Yuhao were given enough time to practice continuously, he might even be able to steal the God King's position as a Soul Master.

"To reach that level, not to mention soul power, you would have to train continuously for at least a thousand years," Benjamin commented.

Ultimately, a mechanism only has meaning if its own numerical values ​​are excellent.

Ning Zhiyuan stared intently at the two blueprints on the table, glancing up at Huo Yuhao every now and then.

"You mean, if an ordinary person wears this, their combat power will be at the Soul Master level? And a Great Soul Master can wear it to fight a Soul King?" Ning Zhiyuan asked in surprise.

Huo Yuhao was already wearing a soul-guided exoskeleton. "It's at least a Soul Master level. An ordinary person wearing this could at least fight a Soul Master Sect Master."

Huo Yuhao pointed to one of the blueprints, which showed a blueprint for a soul-guided engineering mecha.

Long before Benjamin was born, these engineered mechs were the main fighting force of the Legion and were known as War Heavy.

The soul-guided exoskeleton worn by Huo Yuhao is a feasibility test of this engineering mecha, and most of its technologies can be expanded and explored.

"If that's the case, why don't you just make a mecha for me?" Ning Zhiyuan asked Huo Yuhao with a smile.

"Please take another look at the drawing below."

After reviewing the entire drawing below, Ning Zhiyuan exclaimed in awe, "What a brilliant idea!"

The diagram above depicts a complete mecha manufacturing process, where only a few Soul Masters are needed to oversee the construction of the energy modules, while the rest can be handled by ordinary people.

Not using Soul Masters greatly reduces the manufacturing cost of mechs. What is the most expensive part of a Soul Tool?

It's not a material.

It's not about technology.

It's the premium for Soul Masters.

"That soul power storage..."

Huo Yuhao slapped his chest armor, and a small blue light, about the size of a fist, popped open.

If you look closely, the light inside is a mass of objects that are spinning at high speed.

"The miniature compressed soul power core only requires the soul power of a Great Soul Master to sustain the exoskeleton for a week. In other words, this mecha only needs the soul power of a Soul Grandmaster to achieve the same effect."

"Great, great!" Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but clap his hands in praise.

With such a powerful weapon, how could the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School not prosper?

Even a Contra-level powerhouse would need to expend a certain amount of soul power to open this tin can.

With this thing, even a Title Douluo could be trapped by a massive crowd. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School has a promising future.

Ning Zhiyuan took out a token and tapped his head thoughtfully before placing it on the table.

Finally, he smiled and said, "From today onwards, are you confident in taking charge of the Soul Guidance Hall?"

Huo Yuhao really lacked confidence; he even stumbled and struggled when drawing a picture.

But it doesn't matter, Benjamin Sun has enough.

"Yes." Ning Zhiyuan nodded in satisfaction and handed the token to Huo Yuhao.