Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 190 The Hunt Begins, Evil Soul Masters! (Chapter 185 is out)

After listening, Xuan Ziwen nodded with slight approval, "Then just make one that you think is the best."

He said with some regret, "It's a pity. If you had focused on choosing one, you might have been able to reach the fourth level of Soul Master through self-study..."

Han Yu shook his head, secretly amused. He was different from others. Others might be like that, but he wasn't. He had shadow clones, so he could leave learning to his clones.

With a wave of his hand, Xuan Ziwen produced a pile of metal materials from his storage soul tool. "Use these materials as you like."

A dazzling array of materials were piled on the table. Han Yu nodded, then walked to the chair next to the table and sat down. The table was quite exquisite, with all kinds of auxiliary facilities.

Suddenly, a hissing sound rang out, like a thousand birds chirping at once, and azure light condensed in Han Yu's hand.

When Xuan Ziwen saw this scene, he was stunned and blurted out:

"Don't you have a carving knife?"

Watching Han Yu slowly transform the power of lightning into a sharp bolt of lightning in his hand, Xuan Ziwen couldn't help but speak up.

"This is better than a carving knife."

Han Yu replied indifferently and continued to concentrate on inscribing the magic array.

The engraving knife, formed from condensed lightning, was incredibly sharp, and since Han Yu was using ordinary metal, it was easy to carve out one magic array after another.

After Han Yu successfully crafted a soul tool that resembled a box, Xuan Ziwen was completely baffled as to what it was for.

"What kind of soul tool is this? Judging from its core array, it shouldn't be very advanced."

Han Yu stood up and pointed to the box in front of her, saying, "This is a refrigerator. The temperature inside is extremely low. It has two layers; the top layer helps keep the food relatively fresh."

"The bottom layer is fine; it freezes the food and keeps it fresh for a long time. You can just take it out and thaw it when needed."

Upon hearing Han Yu's explanation, Xuan Ziwen immediately understood.

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So this is a civilian soul tool; no wonder I didn't understand it earlier.

"If what you say is true, then the value of this soul tool is immeasurable."

Xuan Ziwen stood there pondering for a moment, when suddenly he realized the use of this soul tool.

If the freshness of food can be guaranteed, it will be of great value in both daily life and military operations.

After gaining Xuan Ziwen's approval, Han Yu began to learn about soul tools under his tutelage.

During that time, I also met Orange and Coco.

Han Yu had no particular thoughts about this, and no conflict arose.

The group was merely acquaintances, fellow students.

For some reason, Meng Hongchen ended up joining Xuan Ziwen's laboratory.

He was constantly bothered by the cold rain.

He had no choice but to send out a shadow clone to learn, while his main body had already arrived at a secluded place.

Somewhere in Mingdu.

"The Holy Spirit Cult's location is very secluded; the small courtyard not far away is its branch altar."

A girl of sixteen or seventeen spoke up, her eyes flashing with a cold, scarlet light.

This girl is Nana. After Han Yu entered the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, she ostensibly used her shadow clone to study every day.

Meanwhile, his true form sought out Nana, whose name was known to many in the academy.

Han Yu only needed to make a few inquiries to find her through one of the students.

Without any unnecessary words, Han Yu easily subdued Nana, who was not very strong, and then led her to this small courtyard.

"I didn't expect it to be hidden here; it's really remote."

"Without someone to guide you, it would probably be difficult to find this place."

Han Yu nodded slightly; they were currently in a cluster of buildings.

The Holy Spirit Cult's branch was actually a small courtyard within this complex of buildings.

Even from a distance, Han Yu could feel the cold and evil aura emanating from it.

"A place like this."

"Let's go."

A crimson glint flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and the girl named Nana obediently walked forward.

She reached out and knocked lightly on the door five times, some long and some short, clearly some kind of code.

The door opened, and Nana led Hanyu inside.

"Nana, who is he?"

"Forehead"

The person who opened the door was a young man in black wearing a straw hat. He naturally saw Han Yu next to Nana. Before he could finish speaking, Han Yu glared at him.

An invisible yet powerful spiritual force surged towards him like a storm.

"Noisy."

Han Yu snorted coldly, and the next moment, the young man collapsed, clearly unconscious.

"Let's go."

Nana nodded and walked quickly along a path toward the building with the black dome in the center.

"Quasi-Spirit Lord, who is this?"

As soon as Nana entered the room, two men in white approached her and questioned her, while looking at Han Yu with scrutinizing eyes.

"The strength of a Soul Master?"

"It doesn't quite meet my requirements."

Han Yu gently shook her head, ignoring the two who had already fallen, and continued walking forward with Nana.

"Lord Hanyu, there aren't many strong individuals in this branch altar. The strongest among them is only at the Soul Emperor level."

Nana said in a low voice.

Han Yu nodded. He knew that someone with the strength of a Soul Emperor was not a threat to him.

Nana walked to a table, stretched out her hand, and pressed it down. Instantly, the four table legs slowly sank into the ground, accompanied by the creaking sound of mechanisms.

A small opening, about one square meter in size, appeared on the side of the table. A sliver of light shone through.

I walked into the passage, which wasn't long, only about five meters.

Soon, a spacious and gloomy hall came into Han Yu's view.

Inside the room sat two men dressed in white, wearing hoods and clothes with silver decorative patterns.

The two were eating and drinking at the moment, with an exquisite feast laid out on the table.

Both of their masks were lifted up to above their noses.

With Nana's arrival, the two stopped drinking.

"who is he?"

The man sitting on the left was quite muscular, his eyes fixed on Han Yu, but he was asking Nana a question.

Nana didn't say anything, but silently stepped aside.

Han Yu looked at the two men in white as if they were prey: "Two Soul Emperor level experts, not bad at all."

These branch altars are considered to be of very low status; their strongest members are merely Soul Emperors.

In such an environment, it's clear that they're not doing very well and are unable to compete with higher-level branch forums.

However, having two Soul Emperors is a good thing, so the trip wasn't a complete waste; at least we gained something.

In the shadowy corner, Han Yu observed his surroundings expressionlessly, his indifference revealing his coldness and contempt.

Seeing this, the burly man was filled with rage. He slammed his fist on the heavy wooden table, making a loud noise, and roared:

"Where did this brat come from? Since you won't talk, I'll capture you, extract your soul, and serve it to us."

His voice echoed throughout the hall, shaking the dust to its core.

"Second brother, you stay behind for me, I'll go and meet him."

The robust man gave the order, and six spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and two black—rose up around him, emitting a dazzling light.

His imposing presence was overwhelming, as if an unstoppable force was gathering.

With a loud shout, he stomped his right foot on the ground, causing the stone bricks to crack due to the immense force. The wall on one side of the hall also split open, sending dust flying from the crack.

Six skeletons emerged from the cracked wall, their bodies made of bone, their empty eye sockets burning with eerie blue flames, and launched an attack on Han Yu.

These skeletons moved with a limp but swift speed, like summoned warriors, each radiating a chilling aura.

"Such a low-level necromancy."

"Amaterasu!"

Han Yu said disdainfully, his right eye suddenly widened, a cold light flashing in it. Wherever his vision passed, large amounts of black flames ignited, as if they were spewing out from hell, burning everything flammable.

Vast swaths of black flames burned fiercely in the air, generating rolling heat waves and extremely high temperatures.

The moment the black flames touched the skeletons, they clung to them like maggots, the terrifying temperature causing the soul flames of these skeletons to quickly dim.

One by one, the skeletons fell to the ground, their skeletons deformed by the high temperature, eventually turning into a pile of ashes.

Han Yu scoffed at all this. Although Amaterasu was known as an invincible technique, it was just a joke.

"Damn it, second brother, come at me too!"

The burly man was enraged to see his skeleton destroyed so easily, and immediately realized that Han Yu's strength was undoubtedly formidable.

Moreover, he was very restrained towards them. He quickly turned to the somewhat thin man beside him and shouted, his voice filled with urgency and anxiety.

The strong man is the Great Holy Spirit, while the thin man is the Second Holy Spirit. Nana had already explained this to Hanyu when she came in earlier.

Upon hearing his elder brother's command, the Second Holy Spirit immediately sprang into action. Six spirit rings also appeared on his body, instantly transforming into black flames that completely enveloped his body.

Amidst the raging black flames, the Second Holy Spirit's body suddenly jerked, as if countless forces were erupting within him. His clothes were torn to shreds by the impact of the force, and his body, propelled by this power, suddenly grew to over three meters tall.

His skin and muscles vanished like water, his form shifted, and in an instant, his body transformed into a gigantic black skeleton, emanating an aura of death.

"Skull Martial Soul?"

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze like an eagle soaring through the sky, instantly locking onto his opponent. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes; this was the first time he had faced such an evil soul master's martial soul.

He glanced at the Second Holy Spirit, his brows furrowing slightly. This skeleton martial spirit was truly damn ugly.

Besides his extremely evil aura, his appearance was also strange, and his expression was unrestrained and reckless.

With this kind of appearance, it's no wonder that evil spirit masters are universally hated.

However, to some extent, this black skull could be considered one of the more attractive ones among this group of evil martial spirits.

Han Yu sneered, his eyes sharpened, and an aura burst forth from his body.

"You brat, prepare to die!"

The Second Holy Spirit roared, his body grew larger, his face became ferocious, and with a low growl, his arms suddenly stretched out, his claws as hard as steel needles, slicing through the air and rapidly attacking Han Yu.

"Hmph, two small fry."

Han Yu looked at the two people opposite him with a hint of contempt and indifference in his eyes. After witnessing the ugly behavior of these evil soul masters, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

He gave them a half-smile, then snorted angrily, and a pale purple light instantly rose from his body.

The light was like a raging fire, threatening to consume everything. It surged wildly from Han Yu's body like a mad vortex, causing the air to tremble.

"Susanoo!"

His cold, icy voice echoed through the air, and his soul power seemed to emanate from his body, then instantly condensed into a gigantic, sculpted skull, which firmly enveloped Han Yu.

Han Yu looked up and coldly stared at the two Holy Spirits in front of him. He directly used his second form, making him look even more domineering and inviolable.

"You're also a demonic spirit master?"

When the two Holy Spirits saw Han Yu's pale purple skeleton, their eyes widened in disbelief, and they exclaimed in surprise, a look of astonishment sliding down their lips, as if they had encountered a fellow traveler.

"Don't get me wrong, we're different."

However, Han Yu just smiled, seemingly unconcerned about the other party's astonishment and questions.

Before the two Holy Spirits could react, he gripped the fist in the skeleton tightly and threw a powerful punch at them.

The air trembled instantly from the attack, and a deafening roar swept across the entire battle space in an instant.

Skeleton against skeleton, though seemingly the same, were incomparable after Han Yu's strength increased. His punches were powerful, and the impact instantly increased the sustainability and strength of Susanoo.

The moment they made contact, the skeletons that the two Holy Spirits had transformed into were instantly slammed into the wall beside them, and then a hole about three meters wide was instantly blasted out, which was cut off by the skeleton's body. It was a truly horrifying scene.

"Second brother!" the Great Holy Spirit cried out in a panic. He could not believe his brother had been defeated so easily, and the shock in his eyes was undisguised.

Before he could even formulate a response, the violent vibrations of the air reached his ears.

An incredibly powerful iron fist slammed down on his face in an instant.

The Great Holy Spirit's eyes widened almost to burst, staring intently at the enormous fist shadow right in front of him.

"Stop! We are all evil spirit masters, and we don't know you at all. Is there some misunderstanding? We can sit down and talk it over."

(End of this chapter)