I collect fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 93 Return to Soto

Something's fishy!

Lu Feng stroked his chin, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The plot of the protagonist traversing a secret realm to obtain opportunities in some novels from my previous life has long been a cliché.

In some secret realms, the flow of time is indeed different from that in the outside world.

"That valley is rich in spiritual energy, and can be considered a blessed land. Although Douluo Continent is jokingly called the 'fantasy floor,' it is still a world with extraordinary power."

"The later chapters of Douluo Continent mention that one day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year on Earth. Could that secret realm be located in the God Realm?"

"No, that valley is just an ordinary primitive tribe. Doesn't that mean that in the ancient times when spiritual energy was abundant, everyone had the opportunity to become a god?"

Lu Feng shook his head, banishing these chaotic thoughts from his mind.

Fortunately, I only stayed in the secret realm for one day.

If I accidentally play for more than ten days, wouldn't the first part of Douluo Continent be over by the time I come out?

"etc!"

Lu Feng suddenly thought of something.

"I'm eleven years old now, which means I'll be able to see my brothers and sisters soon!"

"Within six months at most, the Shrek Seven Devils will all gather in Soto City."

"Wow, these are all top-quality chives!"

A glint of light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, and he immediately felt full of energy.

"Sigh, I've been absent from the Soul Arena for almost two years now. I wonder if I'll get my wages docked."

Lu Feng walked alone on the mountain path, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth.

The Soul Hunting Market here is somewhat remote, adjacent to the Star Dou Mountain Range.

The path was littered with boulders and weeds.

Rumors often circulate that a certain Soul Master was robbed in a back alley; or that a certain Soul Master rescued a damsel in distress only to fall into a honey trap.

"Help!!"

Lu Feng was walking down the street when he suddenly heard a woman's cry for help.

He glanced down at the foot of the mountain, where the weeds were more than half a person tall. Two tall, burly Soul Masters were chasing a woman in white.

"Is it her?"

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the [Bringing Tiger] martial soul instantly appeared on his hands.

The female Soul Master who escaped was none other than DouDou, Lu Feng's colleague and host at the Soul Arena.

At this moment, DouDou's martial spirit possessed him, and his two spirit rings flashed alternately as he ran desperately.

Her martial soul is a white dove, which has little offensive power. Moreover, due to the quality and level of her martial soul, she currently lacks the ability to fly.

One tall and one short, two Great Soul Masters were chasing after her, getting closer and closer.

"Whoosh!" The dagger spirit in the tall, strong man's hand shot out and instantly struck DouDou's calf.

"Bang."

DouDou stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. Her forehead struck a sharp stone, leaving a large gash.

At this moment, two burly men swaggered up to them.

Their faces were plastered with lewd smiles, and their eyes gleamed with a repulsive light, like two vicious wolves eyeing a little white rabbit.

DouDou's eyes were filled with terror. Her hands frantically braced themselves on the ground, and her body involuntarily tried to move backward.

A few days ago, her soul power reached level 30, and she happily asked a friend to accompany her to hunt for soul rings.

Upon arriving at the Soul Hunter Market, they hired two Soul Master Hunters.

Unexpectedly, the other party became lustful upon seeing her.

DouDou's friend, while covering her escape, was struck by a powerful Soul Master's Soul Skill, and his fate is unknown.

And now.

As the two figures drew closer, DouDou couldn't hold back her tears, her eyes filled with despair.

At this moment, the tall Soul Master chuckled, "Hehe, little beauty, keep running. Today, you can scream your lungs out."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a strong impact hit his head.

"Bang!"

The tall Soul Master was sent flying seven or eight meters. In mid-air, blood kept gushing from his mouth, like fireworks exploding.

"Boom!" The tall Soul Master crashed heavily to the ground, his head lolling to the side, and he fell silent.

"Big brother!" the short Soul Master cried out in terror.

He turned to look at Lu Feng, his legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground. "Hero, I..."

Before the short Soul Master could finish speaking, he found himself flying into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp pain came from my chest.

The short Soul Master looked down and saw that his chest was completely caved in. A dizzying sensation shot through his brain, and his body crashed to the ground, unable to open his eyes again.

Are you alright?

Lu Feng looked at Dou Dou, whose face was pale, and asked with a smile.

His face was stained with blood, but his smile looked very 'kind'.

Just as DouDou was about to speak, she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness and fainted.

On the outskirts of the forest, DouDou sat cross-legged, drawing a purple soul ring to the top of his head.

Beside her, a lightning falcon over three meters long lay dead.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

About half an hour later, DouDou opened her eyes with joy, "Tang Si, I finally have the ability to attack!"

She was slightly agitated, her face flushed, looking like a rosy apple.

"Congratulations," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.

Saving DouDou was purely coincidental. Obtaining a spirit ring for her was just something I did incidentally.

Lu Feng was originally worried about how to get back to work at the Soul Arena.

Now that I have an acquaintance who can help me, I might be able to get back the wages that have been owed for two years.

"Tang Si, thank you." Dou Dou walked up to Lu Feng and said earnestly.

If she hadn't met Tang Si, she couldn't imagine what her fate would have been like.

"It's alright. I just happened to be back in Soto City to take care of some things. Maybe it's fate that brought us together, hahaha," Lu Feng said casually.

"Tang Si, why did you suddenly leave back then? You didn't even tell me. I even asked my uncle about you."

Who is your eldest uncle?

"Oh, my uncle is one of the managers of the Soul Arena."

"That's quite a coincidence. There's something I might need to trouble your uncle with. It's like this: my salary has been owed by the Arena for two years, even though I haven't been working for those two years."

Night quietly descended upon Soto City, and the Arena shone like a dazzling pearl in the darkness.

For the first time ever, Lu Feng worked the night shift.

He stood quietly in the center of the arena, the dazzling lights cascading down like a waterfall, shining on him.

His sharp black suit made his figure appear even taller and more slender.

To liven up the atmosphere, Lu Feng dyed his hair blonde. Combined with sunglasses, he looked completely unrestrained and carefree.

A silver badge gleamed on his chest.

Uncle Dou Dou is the manager of the Soul Arena. To express his gratitude to Lu Feng, he not only repaid Lu Feng's wages that had been "owed for two years," but also promoted Lu Feng to the position of silver medal host.

"If Heaven hadn't given birth to Mighty Overlord, the path of the Soul would have remained shrouded in eternal darkness! Congratulations to Mighty Overlord on achieving a winning streak in the individual competition! A new star is rising in the Soul Arena!"

"Wow, it tastes just like before!" A commotion immediately broke out in the audience.

"Look, the host who's so professional and has such a pleasant voice is back!"

On the battle stage, Li Batian gave an awkward smile.

It's that same host again!

After the last match, Li Batian was ridiculed by his teammates for months because of the opposing commentator's remarks.

On stage, Lu Feng held a megaphone, announcing, "The next contestant is Evil-Eyed White Tiger! And his opponent!!!"

Halfway through his sentence, Lu Feng tossed the megaphone off the stage, where it landed steadily in DouDou's hands.

"Crackling sounds." Lu Feng clasped his hands together and moved his wrists.

"It's here! It's here! The host is warming up again!"

A cheer immediately erupted from the audience.

DouDou stepped onto the fighting stage, looking at Lu Feng in the center of the arena with sparkling eyes.

"In the third Soul Arena, a one-on-one battle between Soul Masters, the second match features Tang Si, codenamed 'Armboy,' against Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"

(End of this chapter)