The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

The thought crossed Su Ming's mind, and he couldn't wait to go home and carefully examine the changes in his body. He felt that the benefits he gained from this martial soul mutation were no less than those from his second awakening.

There are many more abilities that he needs to explore further.

The siblings flew through the sky. Thanks to the assistance of their external soul bones, they didn't need to consume too much soul power and could use flying as a means of daily travel.

"Amin, did you feel our domain fusion technique just now?" The older sister suddenly asked from the silence.

Su Ming was taken aback for a moment and said, "I can feel it, what's wrong?"

"Could you... teach me that move?" Su Xuan'er asked hesitantly. After saying that, she sighed, thinking that she had failed as an older sister, actually having to ask her younger brother to teach her moves.

"Which move?" Su Ming was completely baffled.

"It's a domain skill that can detonate and invade the soul power of others." Su Xuan'er's beautiful eyes sparkled; she longed to obtain this kind of soul skill.

The Blood God of Slaughter has its advantages and disadvantages. Its attack methods are lacking, and its soul skills are straightforward and easy to see through. She was thinking of finding a secret and unpredictable method.

Her younger brother's evil power, which could detonate and invade the enemy's body, perfectly suited her needs. Its characteristics were a good match for the Blood Domain of Slaughter, and she might be able to transform it into a unique soul skill, thus saving a soul ring slot.

"You mean the [Evil Explosion Technique]?" Su Ming suddenly realized what his sister meant by the soul skill.

The Evil Explosion Technique is very similar to the Corpse Explosion Technique and Ice Explosion Technique in the original work. They all cause damage by detonating the alien soul power in other people's bodies. If it is a corpse or something similar, the explosion power is even more terrifying.

The two's combined domain technique, Seven Deadly Sins - Cultivation Purgatory, perfectly unleashed the power of the Evil Explosion Technique. Even the Storm Dragon King, who was in a state of activating his bloodline, was blasted into pieces without any resistance by the invading alien force.

“My domain is very good at blood control, so maybe I can modify it into a similar Blood Explosion Technique.” Su Xuan’er said clearly. She had spent a lot of time with her younger brother, which broadened her thinking and made her use of soul power no longer limited to soul skills.

Domains are inherently highly malleable, and they also have their own internal logic. To put it bluntly, in the hands of the strong, they possess strong personal characteristics, which can be used to develop various domain techniques.

This is why titled Douluo are so eager for domains; their malleability allows Soul Masters to unleash their full potential without being confined to the framework of Soul Skills.

"Okay, let's study it together. Also, sister, could you teach me your [Slaughtering Holy Sword] move?" Su Ming was also very eager for that move.

Unlike his sister, he lacked a decisive, powerful offensive move.

"That move is very simple. If you want to learn, I'll teach you," the older sister said, looking at the boy with affection.

"In two years, I will arrange for you to enter Shrek Academy. To prevent you from being exposed, you will have to train with me during this period and I will teach you the techniques of [Soul Skill Mastery]."

Su Xuan'er said in an unquestionable tone.

Su Ming nodded obediently; this was for his own good.

This time, the journey home was much faster. After all, Su Ming was no longer the young boy he once was. He had reached the Soul Venerable level and possessed a winged external soul bone.

However, with three spirit rings added at once, the accumulation of three years has been completely exhausted.

As the pace of cultivating ultimate soul power slows down, the first three soul skills must be mastered and applied skillfully, and a whole host of other soul techniques need to be developed.

Looking down from the sky, the rows of buildings appeared as tiny as ants. As they drew closer, a sense of reluctance suddenly rose in Su Ming's heart.

I can no longer sleep with my sister at home.

"Pah, pah, pah... What am I thinking!" The boy shook his head frantically.

Women only affect the speed of my punches.

Su Xuan'er looked at her younger brother with a strange expression and asked gently, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Looking at his alluring older sister, Su Ming lowered his head somewhat guiltily and said, "It's nothing."

Back home, Su Ming quickly washed up and changed his clothes before taking a stroll in the Star Dou Great Forest. With the sticky dragon blood all over his body, one can only imagine the discomfort.

Su Ming also kindly prepared hot water for his sister.

"Strange, this kid is quite filial today," the older sister thought suspiciously, then ignored it and happily took a bath with a soft 'hum'.

I'll come back and rest for one night.

Su Ming got up very early the next day.

After practicing three sets of boxing techniques in the morning sun, I have a hearty breakfast of meat and fish to replenish my energy.

After doing all that, I finally saw my sister get up.

Su Xuan'er walked over with a languid air, exuding charm and instructing her younger brother.

"Mastering Soul Skills is a core part of Shrek Academy's curriculum. It is all-encompassing, ranging from secondary control after a non-targeting Soul Skill is launched to the condensation of group Soul Skills into single-target Soul Skills."

"My sister answered casually."

"Let me teach you the basics first, how to control your soul skills. Do you know the difference between a hundred-year soul ring, a thousand-year soul ring, and even a ten-thousand-year soul ring?" Su Xuan'er asked during the exam.

This stumped Su Ming. He tentatively asked, "Power? Additional effects?"

Su Xuan'er smiled and shook her head, saying, "You're half right. Actually, the most important thing is freedom."

"What do you mean?" Su Ming asked, puzzled.

"You know about the millennium-old variant soul skill, right?" she said.

Upon hearing this, Su Ming instantly understood. He vaguely remembered Douluo Continent, whether it was Tang San's fourth soul skill, Blue Silver Prison, which could be transformed into Blue Silver Thrust Array, or Bei Bei's third soul skill, Thunderous Might, which could be condensed into Palm Thunder.

Both demonstrate a profound mastery of soul skills.

"The so-called freedom is the degree to which you can change the way you use it within the framework of the Soul Skill. For example, the [Wind Control] you developed before can be considered as mastering the Soul Skill."

“Your spiritual power is strong, so you can easily meet my requirements. Even if you use soul skills, as long as you don’t reveal the effects of the evil attribute, others won’t be able to see your martial soul, which will greatly improve your safety,” Su Xuan’er said earnestly.

Su Ming pondered this, realizing that doing so could also avoid the drawback of being easily penetrated by enemies due to frequent use of soul skills.

"I will put you through grueling training for the next two years, so be prepared," Su Xuan'er declared with queen-like dominance.

Su Ming nodded vigorously. He also planned to complete the initial development of his soul techniques within the next two years, and at the same time, master various soul skills to maximize his combat power before going to Shrek Academy.

After all, he's going to infiltrate the anti-gang headquarters next.

Chapter Thirty-Two Years Later

Two years later

On the overgrown path, a dusty boy struggled to walk, occasionally using a dagger to cut through the waist-high weeds ahead. The sun blazed down, making the normally warm sunlight seem scorching.

The handsome young man carried a backpack. He looked thin and weak, barely 1.3 meters tall, and underdeveloped, even less than a ten-year-old child.

Ta-da!

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves behind him startled the boy, making him look back warily and stand in an open area by the roadside to avoid being accidentally bumped into by the knight.

Soon, the black dot in the distance became clearer and clearer, and the boy felt a noticeable tremor in the ground.

A gust of wind blew by, causing him to squint involuntarily, his vision obscured by shadows.

"Hey there? Need a ride?" A clear, magnetic voice came from above.

The handsome young man slightly opened his eyes, looked up, and saw the knight with his back to the sun, with billions of rays shining down along the brim of his hat, dazzlingly bright.

Huo Yuhao's clear eyes rippled with emotion. He activated his Spirit Eye Martial Soul, which instantly improved his vision, allowing him to see clearly the face that had been obscured by a shadow.

He was stunned when he saw him. The boy was about his age, with delicate features, fair skin, and a cowboy hat that gave him a slightly heroic air.

Compared to his underdeveloped appearance, the boy in front of him was over 1.5 meters tall, with a slender and slim build, but with very broad shoulders. This showed that the boy exercised regularly and was the type who looked thin in clothes but muscular when undressed.

The key was the warhorse beneath him, its crimson mane as brilliant as flames. Standing eight feet tall, it was a colossal beast. Huo Yuhao had seen such a horse at his father's mansion before; it possessed dragon blood, was arrogant and irritable, and was extremely expensive.

This young knight must be either rich or noble, and his ability to tame a dragon horse must mean he is quite strong.

In comparison, he was inferior to others in appearance, status, and strength. How could Huo Yuhao not feel ashamed of himself?

"Hey, you there, it's so hot. How can your skinny body handle this? Get on the horse, I'll give you a ride along the way." The dashing young man laughed heartily, his voice melodious and magnetic, so sweet it was almost intoxicating.

The young knight's heartfelt words almost brought Huo Yuhao to tears. Heaven knows what it must have felt like for a naive young man to resolutely leave home and venture into the world alone.

Helpless, lonely, and lost.

This spirited young man was the first stranger to be kind to him, which immediately touched his heart.

In a moment of impulsiveness, Huo Yuhao was about to agree when his mother's words echoed in his ears: "When you're out in the world, don't trust anyone."

Huo Yuhao was immediately conflicted. He had a gut feeling that this young man was well-intentioned and wouldn't harm him. However, his mother's words still echoed in his ears, and his deep-seated inferiority complex and aloofness rekindled his suspicions.

So be it.

Huo Yuhao stopped, a mixture of joy and sorrow on his face; his lips moved, but he remained silent. His attitude finally became respectful, and he clearly said, "Soul Master, I can walk by myself."

Sitting on the sturdy horse, Su Ming was surprised. "Huh? What's with that expression? You're the only one called Runtu?"

“No, you’re just a little boy. It’s dangerous for you to go out on your own. What if you run into bad people?” Su Ming continued enthusiastically. He was actually quite curious as well. In the original story, Huo Yuhao traveled alone to the Star Dou Great Forest without any accidents.

It's no wonder she's a chosen one.

Huo Yuhao felt a warmth in his heart upon hearing this, and shook his head, saying, "Soul Master, don't underestimate me just because I'm a teenager. I'm actually a Soul Master, stronger than many ordinary adults. You don't need to worry about safety on the road."

Su Ming sighed upon hearing this. "Young man, you have no idea how many evil spirit masters run off to become bandit groups." (This isn't just me making things up; in the original story, most evil spirit master organizations are labeled as bandit groups.)

"Don't call me Soul Master anymore, it's too formal. My name is Su Ming, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Ming." Su Ming skillfully tried to establish a closer relationship, knowing that a good title makes it easier to build rapport.

"Well... in that case, I'll call you Brother Ming." Huo Yuhao hesitated for a moment, but finally said it.

"Hmm..." The black-haired boy nodded in satisfaction and said, "You're going to Shrek Academy, right? If it's on your way, I really wouldn't mind looking after you the whole way."

"Sorry, Brother Ming, I'm not going to Shrek Academy. I don't have the talent." Huo Yuhao's second attempt at calling out was much smoother. He breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he and Su Ming weren't going together, so he wouldn't have to bother him.

However, when he heard Su Ming mention Shrek Academy, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Shrek Academy! The number one soul master academy in the world. Every student who graduates from it is an elite soul master. Upon graduation, they are at least granted the title of viscount by the three major empires. If they also make meritorious contributions on the battlefield, their title can be inherited.

'If only I had the talent to get into Shrek Academy, then not only could I have my mother enshrined in the Duke's shrine, but I would also have hope of revenge myself.'

Huo Yuhao thought to himself that his younger brother had probably already gone to Shrek Academy to register by now. He couldn't help but feel jealous and resentful, and his eyes turned red.

why? !

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Su Ming sighed softly, "I see. It's not on my way, so I really can't help you. Then let's part ways here. Hope we meet again sometime. I'll treat you to a meal!"

He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture, then rode off without looking back, leaving behind only a trail of dust.

Huo Yuhao watched him leave from behind, his eyes filled with envy. The young man riding a fast horse, full of vigor and high spirits, was something he had always dreamed of doing.

Su Ming drove away until he stopped where Huo Yuhao couldn't see him, then turned around to look back.

Until their parting, Huo Yuhao never revealed his destination.

Su Ming understood his psychology all too well. The inferiority complex, bias, and even narrow-mindedness and suspicion caused by childhood trauma were not a bad thing; it was just human nature.

Throughout the entire book, Huo Yuhao's personality is constantly changing. He was like this from the very beginning, so Su Ming didn't show too much enthusiasm to avoid leaving a bad impression on him.