Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 43 Han Yu Gets a Setback!

Han Yu's eyes lit up. She hadn't expected to find such a talent at Shrek Academy. With Yuan Gun Gun's talent for increasing his soul power through eating, he could probably even reach the Limit Douluo level in the future.

She had made up her mind to kidnap him.

However, now is not the time; we need to plan for the long term.

Looking at the silent Han Yu, a hint of sadness flashed in Yuan Gungun's eyes.

"Useless trash, what good are you? Besides eating, what other use are you?"

"Exactly, you might as well just die sooner. A good-for-nothing like you staying at home will only make the family poorer and poorer."

Sure enough, everyone hated him, this good-for-nothing. He vaguely remembered the look of disgust in his second uncle's eyes when he looked at him, and the sound of curses ringing in his ears, which made him lower his head in pain.

"Gungung, you have a great talent. Here are two thousand gold soul coins for you to take. Don't hold back. Strength is the most important thing. Come back for more money when you run out."

Just as Yuan Gungun was feeling down, Han Yu's gentle voice rang out, and a money bag appeared before him.

"Boss"

Yuan Gungun's eyes were red beneath his fat belly, and his voice was choked with emotion. He hadn't expected that besides his parents, there would be someone who didn't despise him, but instead gave him money and told him to eat as much as he wanted.

"Take it. If you feel bad about it, you can return it to me later."

Han Yu waved her hand dismissively, then jumped onto the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Boss, I will repay you."

Yuan Gungun gripped the money pouch tightly with his fleshy hands, thinking to himself.

"Gun Gun, come up here and let me see your strength."

"Boss, we're here."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Yuan Gungun clumsily walked towards the competition stage.

Soon, the distance between the two sides increased to 100 meters.

Standing in the center of the field with her arms outstretched, Mu Jin observed that both of them were ready and then shouted loudly, "Begin!"

Han Yu was eager to see Yuan Gun Gun's strength, so she rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, covering fifty meters in just a few breaths.

On the other side, Yuan Gungun was still releasing his martial spirit.

Two yellow, century-old soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

Looking at the two yellow spirit rings, a trace of pain flashed in Yuan Gungun's eyes, as if it had triggered some unpleasant memories.

"Father, I will definitely prove that I am not a good-for-nothing and show Second Uncle and the others that they misjudged me."

This second spirit ring was hunted for him by his parents, for which his father lost an arm and his strength was greatly diminished.

When his father, who only had one arm left, slowly approached him and smiled as he asked him to absorb the soul ring, his heart ached as if it were being stabbed.

Subsequently, his parents used their savings to obtain a letter of recommendation from the city lord, which enabled him to enter the renowned first academy on the continent.

Coming to his senses, Yuan Gungun suddenly shouted, "Martial Soul Possession!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing change occurred. Yuan Gungun, who was originally only about 1.7 meters tall, suddenly grew to 2.5 meters tall, and his size also increased. Judging from the appearance, his diameter was about 1.6 meters, and he looked like a ball of flesh.

Han Yu threw the first punch, which landed squarely on Yuan Gun Gun's thick belly, denting the smooth surface.

"Hehe, boss, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yuan Gungun's somewhat simple and honest voice rang out, and then his first spirit ring lit up.

"First Soul Skill: Partial Expansion Technique!"

Yuan Gungun's soul power surged, and Han Yu felt a tremendous force pushing him away. His previously concave belly was instantly bounced back like a ball.

"Damn it."

After being thrown into the air, Han Yu did several backflips, regained her balance, and landed quietly.

Upon seeing Yuan Gungun's belly, which had suddenly swelled several times its original size, one couldn't help but scoff.

"What a disgusting ability. I can't use illusion magic right now, and I really can't do anything to Gun Gun with just hand-to-hand combat."

Seeing that Han Yu suddenly stopped moving, a sly glint flashed in Yuan Gun Gun's eyes, and his second soul ring shone brightly.

"Second Soul Skill, Fleshball Impact!"

As Yuan Gungun finished speaking, his head shrank inward, followed by his limbs, instantly transforming into a nearly three-meter-long, perfectly round ball of flesh.

Boom boom boom!

A tremendous roar resounded, and the enormous ball of flesh moved at an incredible speed, hurtling directly toward Han Yu.

"You shouldn't be called 'Gungung,' you should be called 'Choji'!"

Han Yu grumbled, then shifted her body slightly to the left a few steps, dodging the ball of flesh.

"Boss, don't dodge, let me bump into you."

A silly voice came from inside the ball of flesh, and then, at an incredible angle, the ball changed direction and rushed towards the cold rain again.

"Hmph! You think you can be afraid of me!"

Han Yu snorted inwardly. Hiding around wasn't a solution, so she immediately channeled her soul power and punched the fleshy ball.

Pfft!

Han Yu's fist moved with unimpeded force, instantly creating a concave shape in the flesh ball, penetrating more than half of it.

"Most of its power has been depleted, and it doesn't seem to have hurt Gun Gun." Feeling the cotton-like texture in her hand, Han Yu's alarm bells went off.

"Partial Multiplication Technique!"

The憨憨 (simple and honest) voice rang out again!

Bang!

The deeper you go, the greater the rebound force. A figure was instantly sent flying out of the ball of flesh, finally stopping twenty meters away.

"Damn, this is disgusting." Han Yu was frustrated as he was sent flying backward again. Gun Gun was the second person to make him lose face.

"Holy crap, is Fatty really that strong? He actually sent Boss Hanyu flying." Glasses stared in shock at the Fatty who was displaying such power on the field.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng were also dumbfounded.

Ning Tian couldn't help but ask, "Feng Mei, if it were you, could you beat Yuan Gun Gun?"

Wu Feng curled his lip in disdain: "I definitely can't beat him in terms of pure strength, but I think he shouldn't be able to withstand my flames. He shouldn't be my match."

"Without using the Sharingan, we can't possibly win. Are we supposed to use a katana? This is just a sparring match; it wouldn't be good if we hurt Gun Gun."

Han Yu pondered for a moment, realizing that her moves were all quite lethal and not really suitable for sparring.

"How about trying that one?"

Han Yu remembered a skill she hadn't used in a long time.

"The wrath of thunder, a thunderbolt of devastation!"

With the addition of lightning attributes, Han Yu was enveloped in lightning, and a large lightning net was instantly released, directly covering Yuan Gun Gun.

"Accept the baptism of thunder! Roll away!"

Han Yu let out a low snort, then suddenly stepped forward to the side of the fleshy ball, the lightning on his hand becoming even more intense.

Zizizi!

With a sudden slap, lightning instantly surged into the fleshy ball through Han Yu's hands.

"what!"

A scream rang out, and Yuan Gungun, who had turned into a ball of flesh, instantly reverted to his original form. His short, neat hair stood on end, his body convulsed, and he spewed black smoke.

"Boss, I give up."

Yuan Gungun raised his short hands in a gesture of surrender.

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