Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Moreover, once this soul tool is successfully made, it will greatly enhance his strength and be of great benefit to his future actions, whether participating in competitions or carrying out missions.

As time went by, half an hour quickly passed.

Because Ye Yulin focused more of her energy on Han Yu, she began to notice some clues.

Is this kid trying to make a humanoid soul tool? How is that possible?

Judging from the outer shell that Han Yu has made so far, when pieced together, it seems to resemble a human figure.

This is indeed a soul tool.

However, the problem of humanoid soul tools is well-known in the soul tool master community.

Yeh Yu-Lin herself has also tried making it.

However, the humanoid soul guide device requires too many core array sensors.

It places extremely high demands on the material of the main body, the connection of the core magic array, and the control of the human body itself.

It is not difficult to create a humanoid soul tool that can be controlled by a person.

The difficulty lies in creating a humanoid soul tool that can greatly increase one's strength.

In terms of speed, attack, and defense, it surpasses the original abilities of a Soul Master.

Furthermore, it cannot restrict or affect the use of one's own soul skills.

Even a level nine soul master would find a humanoid soul tool a challenge, yet a young man no more than thirty years old is starting to create it during this competition.

Where does his confidence come from? Even a level nine soul master would find it difficult to create a humanoid soul tool, yet a young man who is no more than thirty years old is starting to make it in this competition.

Where does his confidence come from?

Does he think that a humanoid soul tool can be made in just three hours?

This is simply unbelievable! A humanoid soul tool is the pinnacle of soul tool manufacturing, and its complexity far exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

To finish it within three hours is harder than climbing to heaven!

Not to mention that he would use it to help him win this competition.

No! Ye Yulin suddenly felt a flash of inspiration, as if she had grasped something in her mind.

His sharp eyes lit up instantly, as if he had seen through the fog and vaguely understood Han Yu's purpose.

This kid is really a bit strange! Ye Yulin thought to himself.

If he were only making a soul tool for action purposes, then given his skill level, it would indeed be a waste of his talent.

However, that would prevent him from creating offensive soul tools.

Today's competition rules state that only one soul tool can be made. How exactly is this kid planning to solve this problem? Could it be that he intends to forfeit the rest of the competition after completing this humanoid soul tool?

But even if that were his purpose, it's still impossible! Ye Yulin frowned, her doubts deepening.

Each of the hundreds of core magic arrays required for the humanoid soul tool requires a great deal of time and effort to inscribe.

To complete it in just three hours is simply an impossible task!

Ye Yulin was overwhelmed with thoughts. This Starry Sky Douluo, who had dominated the Soul Guidance World for many years, was now completely bewildered by Han Yu's actions.

He stared at the cold rain, his heart filled with curiosity, wanting to see what this young man was really up to.

Meanwhile, Han Yu remained engrossed in her work.

He didn't start inscribing the core magic array, but instead focused on making some small parts.

These parts may seem insignificant, but he polished them to an exquisite degree, handling every detail perfectly.

The rare metals he used became increasingly precious, emitting a faint glow.

"Good rare metals are indeed different!" Han Yu thought to herself.

When making the same part, the difference between using extremely tough spring copper and ordinary copper is like night and day.

Using ordinary copper concentrate, it would take countless failures to barely succeed once, and the strength of the resulting parts would be extremely questionable.

However, using spring copper can guarantee success on the first try, and the quality is absolutely top-notch. The difference between the two is immeasurable.

This was the first time Han Yu had experienced such an exhilarating feeling since becoming a Soul Master.

He felt like a wealthy tycoon who could squander the precious materials at his disposal without worrying about any costs or consequences.

This feeling is just so amazing!

While his physical body was immersed in the joy of creation, his ethereal spiritual body also transformed into a stream of light and flew back to Mingdu City at an astonishing speed.

As night fell, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, a school that was usually full of vigor and vitality, was now shrouded in tranquility.

In the sky, thick clouds obscured the starlight, with only a few playful little stars casting faint rays of light onto the earth through gaps in the clouds.

A gentle night breeze brought a touch of coolness, but also a hint of tension.

The students of the academy had already finished their day of training and study and returned to their respective dormitories.

Inside the dormitory building, the originally bright lights gradually went out, with only a few scattered lights still emitting a faint glow.

The entire academy seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, so quiet that only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard.

The time for the college lights to go out is drawing near, and every corner of the college is becoming increasingly quiet.

The patrol team's soul masters continued to diligently protect the academy's safety; their footsteps were exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Not far from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, there stands a tall, arched gate. This gate is the only way to the back mountain of the academy, and few people usually pass through it.

But tonight, several figures are hidden in the shadow of this gate.

They were dressed in black night clothes, their figures lithe and agile, as if they blended into the night.

They stood there motionless, their sharp eyes fixed on the distance, as if waiting for something.

As night deepened, a faint dampness filled the air, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the thick clouds in the sky, and a ray of bright moonlight poured down, illuminating this corner shrouded in darkness.

Under the moonlight, it was clear that these people all had a solemn expression on their faces.

They are members of the Snow Demon Sect who have secretly gathered here for tonight's operation.

……

"Why aren't they here yet?" a very pleasant female voice murmured anxiously.

"Don't rush." ​​A cold voice rang out, brief yet easily leaving a deep impression.

Just then, the clouds in the sky seemed to disperse slightly under the night breeze, and a ray of moonlight swept through the dark corner, revealing several figures inside.

There were three people waiting quietly here: Long Aotian, Qiu'er, and Xiao Xiao.

The entire Snow Demon Sect, except for the necessary personnel stationed at the hotel, has been mobilized.

However, according to the organizers, they should all be resting in their hotel right now.

The ones who spoke earlier were Xiao Xiao and Wang Qiu'er.

Qiu'er frowned slightly, a faint light flashing in her eyes. She wasn't nervous about tonight's operation, but the thought of Han Yu using the separation of mind and soul made her worry.

It should be noted that Han Yu's true form was also competing on the other side, where powerful figures from the Holy Spirit Cult were watching closely.

Even the slightest problem could endanger Han Yu's life.

After the separation of their minds, Han Yu's strength will be greatly reduced.

Yuan Gungun alone could not possibly protect him.

However, by this point, it was too late to say anything, and everything could only proceed according to Han Yu's plan and arrangements.

……

"The money is all in this card, please check it."

"As Long Aotian spoke, his right hand emerged from under his black cloak, and with a flick of his wrist, a crystal-clear card appeared in his palm.

The card shimmered with a faint golden light, with intricate patterns engraved on the front and a unique numerical code printed on the back.

Long Aotian moved steadily and handed the card forward.

Standing opposite him was a thin, middle-aged man.

The man had a shrewd and calculating look on his face, and his small eyes kept darting around as he vigilantly scanned his surroundings.

He first bowed slightly, then carefully extended his right hand, gently pinched the edge of the card with his index finger and thumb, and took it from Long Aotian's hand.

His movements were incredibly gentle, as if he were handling a fragile treasure.

After receiving the card, he did not check it immediately, but first carefully examined its authenticity.

He held the card up to his eyes and examined it closely in the moonlight. After confirming that there were no signs of damage or forgery on the card, he took out a palm-sized soul tool from his pocket.

This soul tool is entirely silver-white, with a smooth, mirror-like surface and a circular display crystal screen embedded in its center.

He inserted the card into the slot on the side of the soul tool, and a soft white light immediately lit up on the crystal screen.

Immediately afterwards, a string of numbers appeared in the center of the screen, followed by a series of zeros, clearly indicating a large sum of money.

Upon seeing this string of numbers, the middle-aged man's previously tense face finally relaxed slightly.

He let out a long sigh of relief, put the card and soul tool back into his pocket, and looked at Long Aotian with more respect.

"Where's the goods?" Long Aotian asked in a deep voice.

He turned slightly to the side, placing his right hand behind his back and his left hand casually resting on the sword at his waist. An invisible aura emanated from him, as if a cold wind had swept by, causing the surrounding air to freeze.

The middle-aged man involved in the transaction felt this powerful aura and his heart trembled; his breathing became rapid.

In Han Yu's plan, nothing that benefits the Snow Demon Sect can be overlooked.

Even if the other two sides fail, the rare metals obtained in this transaction will be enough for the Snow Demon Sect to use for a considerable period of time.

As for money, it's nothing compared to rare metals! Besides, these gold soul coins were all won in that underground tournament.

Moreover, completing this transaction would make it less likely for Chen An to suspect anything. This lead might come in handy later.

A bracelet and two rings were handed to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian didn't rush to examine them. Instead, he turned to the side and handed the items in his hand to Lan Luoluo beside him. Lan Luoluo understood immediately, nodded slightly, and reached out to take the bracelet and ring.

She gently put the bracelet on her right wrist and the two rings on the index fingers of her left and right hands respectively. She closed her eyes and slowly channeled her mental energy into the three items, examining them carefully.

A moment later, she opened her eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and she nodded gently to Long Aotian.

Their eyes met, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes; the deal was done.

"Is this the right product?" the middle-aged man who came to make the transaction asked anxiously. He rubbed his hands together, leaned forward, and spoke with a hint of urgency in his voice.

Long Aotian nodded slightly, which was considered a response to the middle-aged man's question.

When the middle-aged man saw Long Aotian nod, his expression finally relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief. His previously hunched body seemed to straighten out considerably. He also pulled up his cloak to cover his face, waved to the two of them, turned around and walked away quickly, soon disappearing into the night.

The Imperial Palace of the Sun and Moon Empire.

At night, the palace, illuminated by countless lights, shines as brightly as day, making every corner of the palace appear as if it were daytime.

Crown Prince Xu Tianran was sitting upright in his study, his desk piled high with various memorials and books. But at this moment, he was intently reading an ancient book, as if nothing in the outside world could disturb his thoughts.

Orange stood quietly to the side, her posture upright, her gaze gentle as she looked at Xu Tianran, like a loyal guard protecting her monarch.

"Ju Zi, would you like to go check out the Soul Tool Making Competition?" Xu Tianran's gaze shifted from the book to Ju Zi, a gentle smile playing on his lips. "You're a Soul Tool Master too, you should be very interested in this, right?"

Ju Zi was slightly taken aback, seemingly surprised that Xu Tianran would suddenly make this suggestion.

She lowered her eyes, her tone hesitant, "Your Highness, this is not a good idea."

"Your identity... how could you be there?"

Xu Tianran placed the book he was holding on the table, leaned back in his chair, and said casually, "It's okay, as long as we don't reveal our identities."

He paused, turning his gaze to the window as if deep in thought. "There will be a result tonight. Even if rare metals are to be smuggled, the profits must remain in the hands of the royal family."

He turned his head, his gaze fixed intently on the orange, and continued, "Moreover, the Holy Spirit Cult has such a huge appetite; without this revenue, their position on that side won't be stable."

He deliberately emphasized the words "Holy Spirit Cult," seemingly wanting to observe Orange's reaction.

"Besides," Xu Tianran softened his tone, with a hint of reassurance, "it's not me who's going to watch the game, it's you. Go if you want to."

Orange opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed her words back.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions: worry, hesitation, and a hint of...fear? (End of Chapter)