Douluo Continent: The Spirit-Eyed Detective Huo Yuhao

Shrek City, with a population of over two million and customers of over two million.

Huo Yuhao was already planning how to dominate Shrek City, the largest international business center on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 14 Wheelchair, Thoughts, Soul Rings

"Hehehe... Little Brother Huo, no, Brother Huo." Xu Sanshi rubbed his hands together and looked at Huo Yuhao with a lewd smile.

"What's the matter, Senior Xu?"

Huo Yuhao tilted his head and asked, a smile playing on his lips; he had indeed taken the bait.

"It's nothing, I just want to see if you can arrange a job for me here too." Xu Sanshi's thoughts were written all over his face. Despite his handsome appearance, he always made such a lewd expression.

"You want to work with Senior Jiang Nannan so you'll have more opportunities to get closer to her, right?" Huo Yuhao immediately guessed Xu Sanshi's thoughts.

"Just tell me if it's okay or not, I don't want wages," Xu Sanshi said urgently.

"Okay, senior, you'll be in charge of watching over this stall number one, recording orders, and specifically coordinating with senior Jiang Nannan." Huo Yuhao also gave Xu Sanshi a communicator.

"Okay." Xu Sanshi chuckled and accepted it.

Huo Yuhao was finally freed from having to watch over the stall every day, and could have more time to do other things.

By the way, since the "spirit-enhancing" grilled fish is so popular, how about launching a drink that boosts your energy?

………………

At the entrance of the student dormitory,

"How did you manage to get such a beautiful woman to work for you?" Wang Dong asked, swallowing the last bite of grilled fish.

"Just add more money," Huo Yuhao said matter-of-factly, adjusting the wheels in front of him as he spoke.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dong asked, squatting to the side.

"Make a wheelchair."

"A wheelchair? What's the point of making that?"

"Give it to this old man." Huo Yuhao pointed to the old man lying in the sun behind him.

The old man, who appeared to be the gatekeeper, looked up inexplicably and asked, "Is there anything else I need to do?"

Although I always see this little guy coming up with some interesting and novel gadgets, and I have high hopes for him, they don't really interact much beyond exchanging greetings every day.

"Well, sir, I'm going to try to please you," Huo Yuhao said bluntly. "I'll make you a wheelchair in exchange for letting me examine your body."

uncle:"……"

Wang Dong: "..."

Is it really okay to be so blunt about this?

"I'm just an old man who's partially paralyzed, why are you trying to please me?" the old man said, feigning ignorance.

"Yeah, Yuhao, don't mess with that old man. What if you kill him?" Wang Dong shook Huo Yuhao, trying to persuade him.

"Hey kid, you really don't know how to talk!" the old man jokingly scolded Wang Dong.

"Grandpa, stop hiding. There are too many flaws. Whether it's the obviously custom-made pure gray clothes you're wearing, the recliner that fits your body perfectly, or the severe injury that leaves you paralyzed, which is not something an ordinary person could get, it all reveals your identity. Besides, how could Shrek Academy possibly let a seriously injured old man be a doorman?"

"However, I respect the elderly and won't expose you, so please agree," Huo Yuhao said.

“You…you’re so smart, you don’t seem like a child at all.” Moon chuckled. “Alright, make me a wheelchair, and I’ll grant your request.”

"That's settled then," Huo Yuhao said with a smile.

"Grandpa, why don't you come up and give it a try?" He patted the wheelchair next to him.

Moon's body slowly floated up and then landed back on the wheelchair.

Wang Dong's eyes widened. Based on this one move alone, this old man really was a master, just as Huo Yuhao had said.

Huo Yuhao, holding the remote control, said to Mu En, "Grandpa, watch this carefully. As long as you hold this remote control, you can control the speed and direction of this soul-conductive wheelchair at will."

As he spoke, he pressed the button.

With a whoosh, the wheelchair shot forward at high speed, about to crash into the wall.

"Grandpa!" Wang Dong cried out, clutching his head, too afraid to look any further.

Oh no, Huo Yuhao is going to kill someone! This old man seems to be quite strong, but he's seriously injured. If he rushes out like this, he's doomed.

Wang Dong was already thinking about what he should say to defend Huo Yuhao if he were arrested and questioned.

"What are you worried about?" Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes at Wang Dong. "Take a good look, this old man is quite something."

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong looked ahead, but the scene of a bloody, mangled carnage that he had imagined did not appear. Instead, he saw another strange sight.

The old man, sitting in his rapidly moving wheelchair, showed no fear or discomfort; on the contrary, he was extremely excited.

Whenever the remote control for the wheelchair fails to react in time and is about to crash into a tree or wall, he reacts in advance and gently pushes it with his hand to change direction.

"Great! This wheelchair is pretty awesome." Moon laughed and commented. Since his serious injury, he had been in pain with every movement, and it had been a long time since he had felt the wind so easily during high-speed movement.

"Isn't that great? Science is a tool that helps people realize all sorts of wishes. Don't forget to promise me your request, sir." Huo Yuhao laughed. If he could study the meridians inside a person of this level, his understanding of the human body would definitely be on a higher level.

However, it seems that the old man won't be able to stop anytime soon.

"Then I'll leave the remote control with you, you can play with it yourself." Huo Yuhao tossed the remote control to the crazy old man.

………………

"Brother Tianmeng, I need to go to the far north to obtain my second martial soul, right?"

“Yes, but there’s no rush. To be honest, I thought it would take you at least a year or two to reach the strength to absorb her, but I didn’t expect that in just a few days, you have already far exceeded my standards.” The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm rolled around in Huo Yuhao’s spiritual sea.

"What kind of second spirit ring should I add to my Spirit Eye?" Huo Yuhao thought seriously. He was already level 20, and absorbing one spirit ring would make him a two-ring Great Spirit Master.

"So what exactly is a spirit ring?" Huo Yuhao thought of this question that had always been on his mind.

He summoned the soul ring that the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm had given him and carefully observed its appearance.

"I've seen quite a few other people's spirit rings. Although spirit rings of the same level are similar in color, each one is actually different, representing different powers and spirit skills."

Soul rings must be provided by soul beasts. The entire soul master cultivation system depends on soul beasts to exist. This is simply illogical. Why wouldn't a soul ring appear when someone kills someone? Huo Yuhao felt more and more uneasy about this.

"If there are no soul beasts, then people can't cultivate at all? No, it should be said that they can't advance in rank. Even without soul rings, one can still cultivate soul power, but there's no way to improve one's realm."

"Elder Yi's magic system doesn't need these, although in this world it relies on my soul power and mental power level, which indirectly requires soul ring upgrades."

"The spirit rings look a lot like magic circles. No, wait, it's said that spirit tool magic circles were originally created by imitating spirit rings and spirit skills. Does that mean people can draw their own spirit rings?"

"If I condense my own soul ring, can I increase my cultivation level?"

The last question seemed incredibly tempting, making Huo Yuhao want to give it a try.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Dong woke Huo Yuhao, who was deep in thought.

"Hey, Yuhao, have you heard of the Seven Wonders of Campus?" Wang Dong asked.

"Ok?"

Chapter 15 Camera and After-School Girl

"Where did you hear all this from?" Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow. Wasn't this "Seven Inconceivable Things" just something he made up?

"It's been all over the academy lately, but you're always in the Soul Guidance Department, so of course you don't know," Wang Dong said smugly, ready to tell Huo Yuhao about it.

"Don't believe this kind of nonsense." Huo Yuhao had deliberately spread this a little among Zhu Lu's class to increase its credibility, but he didn't expect it to be so popular among the students and spread wider and wider.

"Read more books, learn more, and practice more, and you will naturally encounter fewer supernatural or ghostly things."

“It’s true! I didn’t believe it at first, but when I passed by the teaching building last night on my way to see you, I really heard that ‘flute sound in the shadows.’ Just like the rumors, the flute sound made people shudder and freeze in their tracks. I don’t know about anything else, but this must be true,” Wang Dong said with certainty.

"puff……"

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Dong frowned.

This guy actually doesn't believe her.

"If you really care about this, let's go take a look together after school tomorrow," Huo Yuhao said with a smile and a shake of his head.

"Okay!" Wang Dong readily agreed, feeling quite pleased.

………………

the next day,

"What is this?" Wang Dong asked, looking at the strange little soul tool that Huo Yuhao was holding.

It was a small square box with a glass lens on top; I didn't know what it was for.

"A camera." Huo Yuhao waved the dark blue camera in his hand.

"A new weapon?" Wang Dong couldn't imagine how it could be used.

"The mindset of classic traditional Soul Masters is so lowbrow; they can't think of anything other than fighting and weapons," Huo Yuhao scoffed.

"You!" Wang Dong was so angry that he went up and punched him again. This guy always spoke so venomously, and he could never win an argument with him. He didn't know how to refute him.

With a click, a flash of light appeared on the camera, and then a piece of paper was ejected from the bottom of the box.

"for you."

Huo Yuhao handed the piece of paper to Wang Dong.

"what!"

In the center of the paper was a delicate face with short, light blue hair, angrily punching someone's shoulder.

Wang Dong's face turned bright red. Wasn't that person on the piece of paper her?

"You...you...bastard, is this a soul tool that can record images?"

"To be precise, it's an electric soul guide, because it's driven by both electric and soul power. And the photos are taken instantly, absolutely clear, and you can take them however you want." Huo Yuhao was quite confident when talking about his invention.

After saying that, he threw the camera into Wang Dong's arms.

"It's yours."

"For me? Really?" Wang Dong couldn't believe it; he never expected this sharp-tongued guy to give him a gift.