Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 42 Original Martial Soul "Fat"

Since that's what you're saying, then I'll reluctantly agree.

"Can!"

Mu Jin smiled slightly: "Is there anyone who objects? You can raise your opinions, as long as you can beat your class monitor."

The students in the audience immediately booed.

The chubby student muttered, "Who can beat Boss Han Yu? One glare from him and not only could he be killed, he might also embarrass himself."

Surprisingly, the bespectacled student next to him nodded in agreement, and it's unclear when the two of them became friends.

Seeing that no one objected, Mu Jin nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Since there's no objection, then it's decided."

"Everyone stand up! Assemble in the Battle Arena!"

"yes!"

All the students immediately stood up and headed towards the Soul Battle Arena.

On the way to the Soul Fighting Zone, the chubby student jogged up to Han Yu, his small eyes crinkling with a smile: "Boss Han Yu, go easy on me later, my body is weak, I can't withstand your attacks."

Han Yu carefully examined him, noticing his heavy, flabby flesh glistening with oil under the sunlight.

"Don't worry, since you call me boss, I'll definitely take good care of you and help you lose weight."

Han Yu said with a smile.

"No way, Boss Hanyu, don't scare me. I only have this much fat left. If I lose this fat, my strength will decrease."

Upon hearing this, the chubby student looked miserable and said...

"Could it be that your martial soul is a pikachu?" Han Yu asked curiously, thinking of a certain fat man.

"What elephant? My martial spirit is far inferior to that. My martial spirit is just this fat body of mine." The fat man's words were shocking.

Upon hearing this, Han Yu was slightly taken aback, then said, "Physical Martial Soul?"

The fat man looked blank, clearly knowing very little about the original spirit that Han Yu had mentioned.

He couldn't help but ask, "Boss Hanyu, what is a Body Martial Soul?"

"You don't know?" Han Yu asked in surprise.

"I don't know. My family comes from a relatively remote city in the Heavenly Soul Empire. We have some connections with the local city lord and spent a lot of money to get a letter of recommendation, which allowed me to get into Shrek Academy."

The fat man was clearly somewhat self-conscious when he said this, though it wasn't usually noticeable; he just hid it very well.

Han Yu led him to a secluded corner. Mu Jin, who was standing nearby, didn't say anything and led the students to continue towards the Soul Fighting Zone.

Han Yu said in a low voice, "The main body martial soul is a certain part of the human body. Generally speaking, the more important it is to the human body, the higher the strength of the martial soul. The top level is comparable to a super martial soul."

"For example, my Sharingan is my main martial soul, and the part it's in is my eyes, understand?"

After Han Yu explained, the chubby student finally understood and nodded blankly.

Judging from his expression, Han Yu understood that the fat man had clearly not grasped what he meant.

"Your martial spirit is not bad; on the contrary, it may be very strong, at least no less than the Pipi Elephant I just mentioned."

"Huh? Boss Hanyu, didn't you say that the more important the physical body part of the spirit is to the body, the stronger it is?"

"My martial spirit is just fat. Losing a piece of flesh won't kill me. I really don't see where it's strong."

"Losing a piece of flesh won't kill you, but what if you lost it all? Would you die?"

Han Yu smiled slightly.

The fat man instantly understood, and then said excitedly, "Boss, do you think my martial spirit is top-tier?"

"It's not quite top-tier, it might be a little short, but if developed well, it's no less than a top-tier martial soul. You can show me your soul skill later."

Han Yu estimated that fat, as a type of martial soul, might not be strong if developed properly, but it was definitely disgusting.

Having a general idea in mind, I decided to check out the soul skills later.

The fat man was excited, his fat jiggling as he laughed, completely covering his eyes: "No wonder you're so strong, boss! It turns out your martial soul is a top-tier body martial soul! By the way, boss, my surname is Yuan, my given name is Gun Gun, and I'm eleven years old. You can just call me Gun Gun."

Upon hearing this, Han Yu's lips twitched. She looked him over carefully again and thought, "I can't believe you're only eleven years old. You're even younger than me." Then she nodded in agreement, "Nice name. You truly live up to your name."

"Go away, get out, get out!"

Han Yu gave a somewhat awkward greeting, then strode towards the Soul Battle Zone.

Gun Gun hurriedly followed, taking small, quick steps.

The Soul Battle Zone is located in the northwest corner of the Martial Soul System, not far from Class 9 of the freshmen.

Soon, Han Yu and Yuan Gun Gun caught up with the main group and arrived at the Soul Fighting Zone.

Mu Jin stepped onto the stage first and said, "I will be the referee for this practical training class, and Han Yu will be the champion. Whoever defeats him will be awarded a Xuan Shui Pill by the teacher."

Wow!

Mysterious Water Pill!

Upon hearing Mu Jin's words, most of the students were shocked, and those who had never heard of the Xuan Shui Dan asked those who knew about it.

"Ahem!"

The bespectacled student coughed lightly, attracting most of the attention. He cleared his throat and said, "The Profound Water Pill is said to be priceless. Taking one pill can improve a Soul Master's innate deficiencies. It is made by a certain sect using dozens of precious herbs and the essence blood of Soul Beasts."

"It is very precious. Theoretically speaking, it can increase one level of innate soul power after consumption. Of course, the higher the innate soul power, the worse the effect. It is more suitable for people with lower innate soul power."

Seeing Mu Jin's pained expression, Han Yu couldn't help but secretly praise her generosity.

He then asked in a low voice, "Gungung, what level is your innate soul power?"

Yuan Gungun seemed a little embarrassed and scratched his head, saying, "I'm only level seven, and because I'm usually busy eating and drinking, my soul power is only level twenty-five now."

With a level 7 innate talent and a level 25 soul power, Han Yu glanced at Yuan Gun Gun with some surprise.

He's incredibly talented! He can cultivate to level 25 even while busy eating and drinking. It seems he must work very hard usually.

"Although I know your strength comes entirely from fat, you still need to spend more time cultivating your soul power. After all, the higher your soul power, the stronger you will be."

Han Yu nodded, then couldn't help but offer a reminder.

Yuan Gungun nodded, seemingly troubled: "I also want to cultivate diligently, but my cultivation speed is very slow, even slower than eating."

"Um?"

Han Yu was stunned. What did he hear? Eating increases soul power?

"You're saying that eating increases your soul power?"

"Yeah, boss. My family used to be quite wealthy, but after my martial spirit awakened and I gave the city lord a large sum of money, my family is almost bankrupt now."

"I'm already being very restrained at the academy, otherwise my soul power would be at least one level higher," Yuan Gungun said cautiously.

He seemed afraid of being called a good-for-nothing, after all, it's not something an ordinary person could do to bankrupt a wealthy family.

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