The Strongest All-Round Support in Douluo Continent

The Strongest Full-Time Support in Douluo Continent: Duan Bu Shi Duan Zhu

She unexpectedly arrived in Douluo Continent and awakened the female priest class she played in her previous life - Seraph Healer and Savior Fourth Aunt, one as support and the other as damage dealer.

Duan Yufan: Tang San wants to fight me, and the God Realm wants to get involved too. They all want to bully me, a support character. Then let's fight together.

Duan Yufan: By the time I draw out my other martial soul, it will be too late for you to regret it.

A mysterious soul transmigration

Duan Yufan, from Xuanlan Star, was playing a PC game called Dungeon Fighter Online. His favorite class was Female Priest. The entire interface only had two Female Priest advanced classes: Seraph and Savior, one light and one dark, one healer and one damage dealer.

Duan Yufan is panicking. He is panicked because he has turned into a little boy and doesn't know how old he is. What makes him even more panicked is that he has come to a place he doesn't know.

Moreover, when Duan Yufan woke up, he was hiding under a bed in a stone house. Duan Yufan clearly clicked on the Seraphim class on the interface to enter the game.

Unexpectedly, a flash of white light appeared, and when Duan Yufan closed his eyes and opened them, he had turned into a little boy. What was the reason for this? No one answered Duan Yufan's question.

Because of the wailing and heart-wrenching screams outside, Duan Yufan, unaware of the situation and in the unfamiliar environment, could only nervously continue to hide under the bed, afraid to make a sound.

"Good heavens! All I did was upgrade a cross weapon to +15 last night! How did it turn out like this?! My Ozma gear isn't even finished yet! I haven't even healed anyone with my +15 weapon yet, ugh!" Duan Yu Fan cried out in his heart, on the verge of tears.

Suddenly a loud noise came, and the whole stone house shook. Duan Yufan was so startled that he jerked his head up. Forgetting that he was hiding under the bed, he bumped his head on the stone bed and fainted on the ground, feeling dizzy.

"That despicable evil spirit master has destroyed another village, and it happened in a village near Wuhun City. It's outrageous to commit such atrocities under the Pope's command." A man dressed in simple, clean gray and white clothes, who appeared to be around thirty years old, said this.

"That's right! It can only be said that evil spirit masters are too cunning, like a dirty rat, hiding here and there." They are all wearing the same clothes, which means they are from the same organization.

Behind them were two rows of six people, dressed in dark gold armor and wearing helmets.

"Sir! The three evil spirit masters have been eliminated, but! There seems to be no survivors in the village. We've arrived too late," the armored soldier reported to the middle-aged man.

"Everyone, please search each house carefully! What if some parents have hidden their children?" said the person called the deacon.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

The soldiers began searching house to house, and the two middle-aged men leading the search also joined in.

The eight of them searched house to house for more than an hour, and then returned to the location where they had killed the evil spirit master, next to a stone house. Duan Yufan was in that stone house, and they hadn't even started looking for him yet.

"Sir! We've searched everywhere, but we haven't found anyone alive," the soldier reported.

"Alright! There was no hope to begin with. Where evil spirit masters appear, nothing grows and life is ravaged." The middle-aged deacon sighed, filled with anger at the evil spirit masters' actions.

“By the way! Did you look in this house?” another middle-aged man suddenly said.

"Deputy Deacon! We didn't look for this stone house! We thought you two had already searched for it," the soldier quickly replied.

"Go take a look! And while you're at it, get the evil spirit master out too!" the deputy deacon called out. Deacons are divided into captains and deputy captains, which are equivalent to the captain and vice-captain of a squad.

"Yes, Deputy Deacon!" the soldier replied, calling to his five brothers to move the messy corpses from the stone house.

Two men pulled the evil spirit master out after moving half of the bed. Several others were still moving the bed when suddenly one of the soldiers noticed a little boy's arm sticking out from under the bed.

The soldier quickly stepped forward, checked his pulse, and then placed his finger in front of his nostrils. After the check, he immediately shouted.

"Sir! There's a little boy here, and he still has a pulse and is breathing."

"Quick! Bring him out!" the deacon shouted with joy! He was overjoyed to have finally found a survivor. Although the evil spirit master had been killed, the entire village was destroyed, and he could not face the Spirit Hall and his superior bishop.

"Here you are, sir!" The soldier quickly handed the little boy to the deacon.

The butler took the little boy. He was fair-skinned and delicate, with some dirt on his face. There were no visible injuries on his body. The butler carefully examined the little boy and found that there was only a bulge on the top of his head.

"Hmm! Fortunately, there's only a small bump on his head. He must have bumped his head accidentally when he was frantically hiding and fainted. And when I touched him, I found he's exactly six years old, which means he'll be able to make it to the awakening day this month. Xiao Lin, come and carry this little boy. Let's go back." After the steward finished his analysis, he called a soldier and headed back to the mansion.

"Yes, sir!" The soldier called Kobayashi carried the little boy back to Wuhun City.

The eight men headed down a road to return and report back.

Duan Yufan had a dream in which he turned into a little boy, found himself in an unfamiliar environment, and was chased by a fierce-looking man.

"Ah! Don't chase me!" Duan Yufan tripped and fell while running away!

"Run! Keep running! Can't run anymore? Become part of my power! Haha."

Duan Yufan saw the knife coming at him and woke up with a start, yelling "Ah!"

"Thank goodness it was just a dream! Hmm! Why am I shaking?" Duan Yufan suddenly opened his eyes and found himself being carried on someone's back.

"Sir! The little boy is awake!"

"I know!"

The eight-person team had been walking for more than two hours when they were suddenly startled by Duan Yufan's shout of "Ah!"

"Little friend! How are you? Does it hurt anywhere?" The steward approached Duan Yufan with a smile and asked, while the soldier continued carrying him on his back.

"A little kid?" Duan Yufan looked at his hand and found it to be a small, fair hand.

"Am I dreaming?" Duan Yufan said, looking dejected.

"Little friend! We are so sorry! We are late, and your relatives and friends have all died tragically. We are also very sad. You are the only living person we found in the whole village." The deacon said to Duan Yufan with self-reproach.

"So it wasn't a dream after all. I really have come to a strange world!" Duan Yufan thought to himself without replying to the steward.

The steward, thinking Duan Yufan was too heartbroken to speak, continued.

"Little friend! Don't worry, we will take good care of you! You are six years old now, so you can participate in the Spirit Awakening Day in half a month. Whether you have spirit power or not, our Spirit Hall will make sure you grow up happily."

"What! Martial Soul Awakening! Martial Soul Hall! Douluo Continent?" Duan Yufan stared at the steward in surprise.

“That’s right! We’re near Spirit City now, and we’ll be there in about an hour. Sigh! It’s all our fault. How dare the evil spirit masters commit such atrocities around Spirit City! But child! Don’t worry, we’ve already killed the evil spirit master who killed your family and friends.” The deacon continued to blame himself, explaining the reason.

"Uncle! It's not your fault! It's all the fault of the evil spirit masters for being treacherous, cunning, cruel, and inhuman. I will live on strongly. If I can cultivate, I will definitely wipe out all the evil spirit masters on the continent," Duan Yufan replied, comforting the deacon.

"Good boy! In half a month, on the day of your Martial Soul Awakening, I will personally take you and accompany you to awaken your Martial Soul." The steward said, looking at Duan Yufan who had suddenly become sensible.

"You should rest well first! I'll call you when we get to the Spirit Hall," the steward continued.

Duan Yufan, who was also processing this unbelievable situation, closed his eyes to rest on the soldier's back.

Arrive at Wuhun City

After Duan Yufan closed his eyes on the soldier's back, he was secretly thinking.

"Hey! How did I end up transmigrating to Douluo Continent? I often read transmigration novels, and everyone says there have been a lot of transmigrations in the last two years, with all sorts of weird ways of transmigrating. I never thought it would happen to me one day."

"But my transmigration was quite ordinary, without any illness or pain, and I didn't hear a 'ding' that said, 'Hello, host! I am a certain system.'"

"I didn't hear any calls from an old man with white hair and an air of otherworldly wisdom, nor did I see any strange ornaments on him. Besides, he's supposed to have transmigrated into a Douluo Continent novel, but I haven't read the original work! I've only watched a few episodes of the anime, and it's not even finished yet!"

"I just don't understand how logging into Dungeon Fighter Online led me here. I log in every day! I've been playing for twelve years, and now I'm caught up with this time travel trend. Did I successfully upgrade my weapon to +15 and then a hacker planted a virus in my game? It's giving me a real headache. Yeah, my head has definitely been hit."

Duan Yufan was lost in thought the whole way, with nothing in sight.

"Sigh! If you have soul power, cultivate diligently; if you don't, find a beautiful village and live out your life quietly. Looking at the situation, even if you have soul power, you can only join the Spirit Hall. The Spirit Hall is still around, but I don't know what time period it is now."

About an hour later, Duan Yufan was woken up by the steward. He opened his drowsy eyes, and the afterglow of the sun was a bit dazzling, but it looked like the sun was about to set.

"Child! We've arrived at Wuhun City! Can you get down and walk? By the way, child, what's your name?" the steward said, waking Duan Yufan up.

"Uncle! My name is Duan Yufan. Hmm! I've rested enough, I can walk by myself now!" Duan Yufan replied obediently.

"Hmm! What a good child. You can stay at my house for the next two weeks. I'll take you to the Martial Soul City Square to awaken your Martial Soul later." The steward saw that Duan Yufan was so young and had nowhere to go, so he took him back to his home.

"Deputy Deacon Yang, please go back and report to His Holiness the Bishop. I'll take this child to my home first, and I'll come back to report shortly!" the deacon said to another deputy deacon.

“Alright, Deacon Mo, I’ll go report the situation to His Holiness the Bishop first.” Deputy Deacon Yang understood the situation and agreed.

"You've all worked hard, let's dismiss now!" Deacon Mo continued to say to the other six.

"Yes, sir!" the soldiers replied and returned to their homes.

"Duan Yufan, I'll call you Xiaofan! My surname is Mo, you can call me Uncle Mo! Let's go into the city first!" Deacon Mo introduced himself and then led Duan Yufan into Martial Soul City.

Duan Yufan looked at the city gate, which was at least twenty or thirty meters tall, and even the gate itself was over ten meters high.

"Okay, Uncle Mo."

Duan Yufan followed them through the gate. The gatekeeper checked everyone one by one, but when he saw that Deacon Mo wasn't being checked, it meant that everyone knew Deacon Mo, so he immediately let them through.

As I entered the city, the streets were bustling with activity. Various vendors and stalls were selling their wares, and there were all sorts of noisy shouts. The most common shouts I heard were for selling vegetables, since it was almost time to cook, and dawn was already breaking in the sky.

Deacon Mo led Duan Yufan through several turns before stopping in front of an exquisite stone house and pushing him inside.

"I'm back from my mission! Come in, kid, this is my home." Deacon Mo called out as he entered the gate, then beckoned Duan Yufan inside.

Duan Yufan walked through the gate and saw a small courtyard with a two-story house inside. The house was quite large, with rooms on both the left and right sides of the middle.

A woman about the same age as Deacon Mo came out of the room on the right. Duan Yufan guessed that she must be Deacon Mo's wife. She was gentle, virtuous, and looked like a proper lady.

"You're back! How did the mission go? Dinner's almost ready. Oh! Who's this child?" Deacon Mo's wife came out and spoke gently.

"Ah! It's a long story. This is a child from the village. The village was destroyed, and only this child is left. I'll bring this child to stay with us for now. I still need to go to the bishop to report what happened today. You can cook some food and let the child eat first. I'll be back in a bit," Deacon Mo explained.

"Okay! Alright," said Deacon Mo's wife understandingly.

After listening, Deacon Mo walked out the door, and his wife came over to Duan Yufan and said...

"Child! What's your name? I'm his wife, you can call me Aunt He." Aunt He introduced herself to Duan Yufan.

"Aunt He! My name is Duan Yufan, you can just call me Xiaofan." Duan Yufan introduced himself.

"Okay! Xiao Fan, sit inside for a bit. There are only two more dishes left before we can eat." Aunt He led Duan Yu Fan into the house and then headed towards the kitchen.

Aside from Deacon Mo's wife, Duan Yufan didn't see anyone else. Before long, Aunt He brought the food to the living room, placed it on the table, and then went out to bring in two more dishes.

"Xiao Fan! Let's eat. Your Uncle Mo might not be back for a while. Let's eat while we wait." Aunt He put the dishes down and told Duan Yu Fan to eat quickly.

"Thank you, Aunt He!" Duan Yufan picked up his food and started eating. Duan Yufan was indeed hungry, and his body was only six years old.

"Don't be shy! Xiao Fan, have some meat!" Aunt He said.

"Mmm! Aunt He, your cooking is delicious!" Duan Yufan replied to Aunt He.

"Hehe! If it's delicious, eat more." Aunt He said with a slight smile.

"Uh-huh!"