Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

He has a long road ahead of him, and no one can say for sure how far he will ultimately go.

What I'm really curious about is, with only eighteen core magic arrays, just how far could he go with this humanoid soul tool?

Have you observed closely? None of the nine core magic arrays he has completed are designed specifically for weapons.

He paused, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, as if talking to himself, and said, "Moreover, the competition rules clearly stipulate that each person can only make one soul tool."

If he later adds external weapons, that would be against the rules.

Ye Yulin nodded slightly and replied, "Yes, that's true."

However, let's wait and see.

Given his exceptional talent, he likely wouldn't do anything without being certain. Until he completes his final work, it's probably difficult to guess what he intends to achieve.

Time passed second by second, and the tenth core magic array was completed. Then came the eleventh, the twelfth... Han Yu's fingers danced nimbly among various materials and tools, and one core magic array after another took shape in his hands, as if carrying a peculiar rhythm.

Two and a half hours passed, and finally someone on the field finished their work.

The first to finish was Huang Zheng, who fought alongside Han Yu representing the Xi Shui Alliance.

The soul tool he created was quite unique; it was a huge mechanical arm, about 1.2 meters long, with three sharp metal claws at the front, gleaming with a chilling light.

The entire robotic arm is designed to be worn on the user's arm for operation.

As for the specific functions and power of this soul tool, they are currently unknown and will only be revealed in the subsequent competitions.

After all, the soul tools that can be used to compete are definitely not ordinary items, and you can't tell anything about them from their appearance.

Perhaps this robotic arm possesses immense offensive power, capable of easily tearing through an opponent's defenses; perhaps it has some special function, assisting the user in combat or other operations; or perhaps it hides some unexpected secret...

After Huang Zheng finished making the soul tool, he did not leave his position immediately, but sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly entering a meditative state.

He closed his eyes, his breathing was steady, and he appeared calm and composed, as if the pressure of the competition had no effect on him whatsoever.

He seemed to be adjusting his state, preparing for the next match, or perhaps reviewing the production process he had just completed, looking for areas for improvement.

His every move exuded composure and confidence, giving people a sense of complete confidence.

The Third Elder nodded slowly, a barely perceptible smile spreading across his lips.

Looking at his spirited disciple on the stage—the burly man in yellow—he felt a surge of pride and satisfaction.

Compared to Han Yu's somewhat immature and flustered performance, his disciple's composure and confidence were more in line with the demeanor of an excellent soul master.

While Han Yu's talent was indeed astonishing, and his almost obsessive passion for rare metals left a deep impression on him, what truly put his mind at ease was the disciple he had carefully nurtured.

He believed that the man in yellow would definitely achieve excellent results in this competition.

The burly man in yellow was the second participant to complete his work.

When he displayed the soul tool in his hand, a strong sense of oppression instantly swept across the entire venue.

It was a giant cannon, a giant cannon that radiated a metallic luster and exuded a sense of power.

It stood there silently, like a sleeping steel behemoth, ready to unleash devastating energy at any moment.

The Third Elder's gaze was fixed on the giant cannon, and he secretly admired it. The size and unique shape of the cannon far exceeded his imagination.

At least on the surface, this doesn't look like a weapon that humans could use.

Although Han Yu used a large amount of rare metals, its overall size was probably not even one-tenth the size of this giant cannon.

The giant cannon made by the man in yellow was three and a half meters long, almost the height of an adult male.

What's even more astonishing is its diameter, which is an astonishing two feet! If this thing were erected, it would be like a thick pillar, more than enough to support a house.

Because the competition offers a wide variety of rare metals, but the quantity of each type is limited, the giant cannon of the yellow-clad man looks like a colorful work of art.

The cannon is inlaid with various colors of shimmering metal, which emit a mesmerizing glow under the lights.

However, in the eyes of the Third Elder, this flashy but impractical design was undoubtedly a huge waste.

If you were to ask seven judges to evaluate this massive cannon, the word "waste" would probably be the most appropriate description.

With such a huge size and such a complex structure, let alone whether it can be used normally, even if it can be used, it would be a huge waste of resources.

This giant cannon is indeed a level seven soul tool, and judging from its structure, it belongs to the level seven rapid-fire cannon category. Among level seven soul tools, rapid-fire cannons are known for their powerful firepower and versatility.

It can fire both ordinary soul power shells and more powerful fixed-position soul-guided shells, ranging in size from level four to level seven.

However, traditional rapid-fire cannons usually need to be mounted on a base, towed by a horse-drawn carriage, and require specialized gun emplacements and operators to fire.

However, the giant cannon of the man in yellow completely subverted the traditional design concept.

It has no base, no turret, only a huge cannon barrel, with all the core magic arrays and control devices integrated inside the barrel.

Did he intend to carry this giant cannon and fire it? Even if he could carry it, how could he aim and fire such a cumbersome weapon? This rapid-fire cannon cannot lock onto the opponent; one must rely entirely on their eyesight and judgment to aim accurately.

As time ticked by, the match entered its final half hour.

The atmosphere on the field became increasingly tense. Fine beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of the contestants, and their movements became faster and faster, as if they were racing against time.

Most of the contestants have entered the final assembly stage, and the various parts seem to come alive in their hands as they are quickly assembled.

Based on experience, they would complete the production of their respective soul tools at least 15 minutes in advance.

In stark contrast to these contestants, Han Yu still seemed somewhat flustered, as if she still had a long way to go before finishing.

He still needs three more core magic arrays to complete, and these three core magic arrays are significantly more complex than the previous ones, each requiring a great deal of his time and energy.

The other contestants completed their works one after another, and when the eighth contestant announced his completion, there were only a quarter of an hour's worth of sand left in the hourglass.

Meanwhile, Han Yu was still completely focused on creating his last core magic array, as if everything outside was irrelevant to him.

This core magic array is quite large, almost the size of an adult's head.

The materials used in it are not a single rare metal, but a mixture of various precious materials, making it exceptionally unique.

"A spliced ​​core array?" Ye Yulin frowned slightly, her gaze fixed on Han Yu's control panel, muttering to herself.

Following his gaze, Old Wang looked on, completely bewildered, and asked in confusion, "Old Ye, what's this kid up to now? After all this time, we haven't even seen a rudimentary form of the core formation?"

Ye Yulin didn't answer immediately. His sharp gaze seemed to pierce through layers of soul power fluctuations, reaching the core area of ​​Han Yu's control panel. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "If I'm not mistaken, this kid is using a spliced ​​core array."

"A spliced ​​core magic array?" Old Wang was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "Has this kid gone mad? There's less than half an hour left in the competition, and he actually dares to challenge such a difficult technique?"

Ye Yulin nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation flashing in her eyes. "As the name suggests, a spliced ​​core array is a new core array that splices together multiple core arrays to form a more powerful and complex one."

This isn't something that can be accomplished simply by connecting a few core magic arrays; rather, it requires their perfect integration, allowing them to promote and complement each other to unleash their maximum power.

Old Wang took a deep breath and exclaimed, "This kind of skill is impossible to master without years of accumulation and extremely high talent."

It seems we all underestimated this kid; he's far more talented than we imagined.

Ye Yulin pondered for a moment and said, "The spliced ​​core array is extremely difficult to make, and it is a great test of the spiritual power and control ability of the Soul Master."

Moreover, the production time varies greatly depending on the number and complexity of the core magic arrays being assembled.

"Given this kid's skill level, he'd probably need to assemble at least three core magic arrays to achieve his goal, but..."

He glanced up at the hourglass and frowned again. "Time is running out. Half an hour might be enough for making ordinary soul tools, but it's far from enough for an operation like this splicing core magic array."

Old Wang realized the seriousness of the problem and anxiously asked, "What should we do? Should we extend the match time?"

Ye Yulin pondered for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said, "No need. Rules are rules, and they cannot be changed arbitrarily because of one person."

Moreover, I believe that since this kid dared to do this, he must have some confidence in it.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the other contestants, and said in a deep voice, "Go and inform the others to wait where they are. Even when the competition time is up, they must not disturb Han Yu, otherwise it will be treated as a foul."

Although Wang Lao was somewhat reluctant, he nodded and turned to convey Ye Yulin's orders.

Ye Yulin watched Old Wang leave, then her gaze returned to Han Yu, and she murmured to herself, "Child, I believe you can definitely create a miracle!"

At this moment, Han Yu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He knew that time was of the essence, but in this wholehearted immersion, his spirit and energy had reached their peak.

He even felt that his already enormous mental power was subtly influencing his spiritual sea in this state, allowing it to be further sublimated.

At this moment, the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor, who were dormant in his mind, were all extremely quiet.

They were all afraid that even the slightest sound would disturb him.

It can be said that Han Yu's current state is due to good fortune.

He completed the mental separation today and left his mental body outside for an extended period of time.

This is a process that most Soul Masters would absolutely not dare to use.

Ordinary Soul Masters don't have the ferocious beasts like Snow Empress protecting their soul bodies in the Sea of ​​Spirit.

If things go wrong, it could be the danger of one's own soul being shattered!

Han Yu's attempt was successful, and his spiritual body finally returned in time at the last moment.

With her soul reunited and her spiritual power re-integrated, Han Yu gained a deeper understanding of her tangible yet intangible spiritual realm.

At this moment, he quickly entered a state of unity between body and mind.

This prompted his mental energy to start operating at high speed, completely integrating some of his previous insights.

That's how the current process of sublimation came about.

A large part of Han Yu's spiritual power was enhanced by the immortal herb, "Looking Through Autumn Water Dew."

Although he had fused with the immortal herb, he could never fully control the spiritual power it enhanced.

After all, his physical body was still quite fragile compared to his mental strength.

If it weren't for the Sharingan, he wouldn't even be able to store such a massive amount of spiritual energy.

At this moment, with the sublimation of spiritual power, spiritual power and his body are further integrated. In this process of integration, it is equivalent to enhancing the carrying capacity of the spiritual sea in his brain, as well as the compatibility between himself and these spiritual powers.

The higher the compatibility, the less burden he will bear when using his mental power.

Even if his physical abilities are not enhanced, he will be able to project more of his mental power.

Originally, Han Yu only needed a single core magic array for this last one, but it was precisely because he was immersed in this state of mind that he...

He ingeniously made things more difficult for himself.

To further push oneself to a higher level of sublimation.

This could certainly lead to his failure in creating the soul tool during the competition, but compared to the competition, seizing this opportunity to elevate his mental strength is clearly more important.

Of course, Han Yu would never admit that his exceptional mental strength was directly related to his recent act as a thief, during which he stole countless rare materials.

Not far from the competition venue in the western suburbs, behind a patch of low bushes, the Snow Demon Sect members were quietly gathering. Lan Susu and Lan Luoluo quickly walked up to Du Busi and briefly reported the situation. (End of this chapter)