Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 21 The Pink-Haired Girl Who Was Kidnapped

The next day, Han Feng set off. Although Zhang Lingling was reluctant to see him go, Han Feng was a man and had to leave home sooner or later. After seeing Han Feng off for a while, Zhang Lingling went home. Han Dang was even more direct. Han Feng hadn't seen him since last night!

The thought of meeting the legendary main characters filled Han Feng with excitement. Back when he read the novel, he had often imagined himself in the story. Now, his childhood dream had come true!

Two years ago, Han Feng had already made up an excuse to go to Notting City. He was born in the same year as Tang San, and was even a few months younger than Tang San, so he didn't have to worry about missing the plot he was familiar with.

Of course, Han Feng wouldn't be foolish enough to presumptuously try to befriend Tang.

Tang San, a reborn old monster, was far more experienced in human relationships than Han Feng. It's no exaggeration to say that if Han Feng had gotten close to Tang San back then, Tang San would definitely have become suspicious of Han Feng!

"I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to become a deity?"

"The God of Fire? Or the God of Defense? I remember reading somewhere that the God of Fire was a first-level deity, and the original successor was Ma Hongjun, right? But it seems the succession failed... I guess it's unlikely he'll succeed... The God of Defense... tsk! I wonder if such a deity even exists..."

"Perhaps Ice God wouldn't be bad either?"

"If all else fails, we'll try to get close to Tang San. Maybe then we can get him to take us to heaven!"

Han Feng didn't care about reality; he kept weaving a beautiful future in his mind, completely oblivious to the strange looks around him.

To be honest, Han Feng looks more like Zhang Lingling, but his big eyes don't make him look effeminate. Instead, they give him a lively and spirited air. He is handsome and dashing. His hair, which is tinged with red mist due to his cultivation, makes him look even more eerie. Zhang Lingling is right. If Han Feng were just serious, he could easily steal the hearts of many young girls!

Unfortunately... the word "serious" is already a false proposition for Han Feng.

Walking down the street, many young women and married women cast regretful glances at me.

What a handsome young man! It's a pity he's mentally challenged!

Of course, there were also a few who said that as long as someone is good-looking, it doesn't matter if they are mentally challenged, but Han Feng was destined to be unaware of what they were thinking.

Han Feng traveled through city after city under such complex scrutiny.

Han Feng used his soul power to speed up his journey, so even if someone disliked his silly grin, no one would dare to bother him.

Han Feng set off in the morning and could already see Soto City by evening. Of course, it would be faster to take a carriage, but as a modern man, Han Feng thought that thing was too cumbersome. He had ridden one once when he was seven or eight years old, and ever since then, Han Feng had vowed that he would rather walk and die of exhaustion than ride in a carriage!

Since the enrollment is tomorrow anyway, Han Feng isn't in a hurry at all. Don't be fooled by his light travel; he's carrying two soul tools with him!

One was a ring Qian Renxue had given him, which he wore around his neck to store precious items. The other was a bracelet, which Han Feng wore on his wrist to store everyday items. It was bought for Han Feng by Han Dang with his own savings when Han Feng decided to go to Shrek Academy—under Zhang Lingling's coercion.

As the saying goes, "A mother worries when her son travels a thousand miles," and Zhang Lingling had stuffed almost half of the family's fortune into Han Feng's two soul tools!

Upon arriving outside Soto City, Han Feng quickened his pace; he didn't want to spend the night outdoors.

"Little brat! If you know what's good for you, hand over all your valuables, and we might consider letting you go. Otherwise..."

Upon hearing this voice, Han Feng rolled his eyes. He never expected that he would be able to do such a thing!

Standing on the high ground, Han Feng looked down and saw three thugs surrounding a girl with pink hair and a yellow dress. The three thugs were all big and strong, and they looked even more ferocious against the backdrop of the girl's slender figure. Each of them was carrying a knife or sword, which gleamed coldly!

Han Feng sincerely despised these three bandits!

A beautiful young woman is right in front of you, and you're only after her money?!

Could this be some kind of professional ethics?

Or perhaps this seemingly pretty girl is actually a killer from behind, capable of intimidating a million-strong army from the front?

Han Feng was scheming all sorts of scenarios with malicious intent, but he had no intention of helping anyone.

Han Feng could tell that the three bandits had no soul power and were clearly just three ordinary people, while the girl had a strong soul power fluctuation. He had no need to meddle in her affairs.

It should be noted that even support-type Soul Masters, with their overwhelming Soul Power alone, are not something ordinary people can withstand!

Thinking of this, Han Feng made a move to leave—it was getting dark, and Han Feng didn't want to be delayed by this matter, as there was still a distance to Soto City!

"Brother, save me!"

But to everyone's surprise, the pink-haired girl suddenly turned around and shouted. Her melodious voice was like the song of a nightingale, and the resentment in her voice was even more heart-wrenching.

The pink-haired girl's shout startled the three bandits. Their fleshy faces twitched violently, and they looked anxiously in the direction the pink-haired girl had turned. They were shocked to see Han Feng preparing to leap away!

Han Feng, standing high above with no sign of panic on his face, bore a striking resemblance to the hero who rescues a damsel in distress in a folk tale!

The three thugs, seemingly well-read, sensed Han Feng's considerable abilities from his imposing manner, realizing he might even be a high-ranking Soul Master. They immediately became somewhat intimidated: "State your name! We, the Three Bandits of Soto, are not afraid of you!"

Seeing this, Han Feng sighed inwardly!

—You should have activated your stealth shield as soon as you stepped outside! That was too hasty!

Han Feng never expected that this pink-haired girl, whose soul power was clearly lower than his, would be able to detect his whereabouts without him revealing his soul power!

However, to Han Feng's surprise, this pink-haired girl was much younger and more beautiful than he had imagined—approximately the same age as him, no more than thirteen years old, with short pink hair reaching her ears, and exquisite yet understated makeup that made her stand out even more.

Even having seen the stunning beauty of Sister Qianqian, Han Feng had to admit that the girl in front of him was just as good as Sister Qianqian back then, the only difference being her temperament.

However, the girl's sly and smug expression made Han Feng feel somewhat annoyed.

This girl is clearly playing tricks on him and taking advantage of him.

"Hey kid! Our boss is asking you a question!"

Seeing that Han Feng remained silent, one of the three bandits mustered his courage and asked a question, though he seemed somewhat unsure of himself.

Han Feng shrugged, still harboring resentment over the girl's teasing of him. He nonchalantly replied, "I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by. I'm neither her brother nor do I want to meddle. Do as you please, leave me alone!"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the girl showed an incredulous expression, staring intently at Han Feng with her big eyes full of doubt and questioning. When had she ever been treated like this since she was a child?

If this were at her home, those words alone would be enough to sentence Han Feng to death!

Han Feng was telling the truth, but the three bandits didn't believe him: "Do you think we three brothers are idiots?!"

The bandit leader's eyes darted around, and he drew his broadsword, slashing directly at the pink-haired girl. His plan was simple: use the girl's life to coerce Han Feng. As for why he was so ferocious, it was simply because he was afraid that Han Feng was faster than him.

Han Feng initially didn't want to pay attention, but he was surprised to find that the pink-haired girl didn't react at all!

The girl just stared at him, her eyes filled with shock and anger, completely unaware of the massive blade about to fall!

This shocked and angered Han Feng—how did this girl, who lacked even this basic self-awareness, manage to cultivate to this level?!

Even so, Han Feng couldn't bear to watch the girl become a victim of that blade. The Blazing Shield appeared, his second soul ring lit up, and Han Feng was enveloped in crimson flames. The next moment, he was already standing in front of the girl, the blazing fire shield blocking the bandit's blade, and a deep voice rang out:

"Just rob me, don't hurt anyone!"

At that moment, the two figures in the shadows breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts, which had nearly leaped out of their throats, finally calming down.

(End of this chapter)