Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo.

More importantly, upon reaching the Soul Saint level, a Soul Master gains access to the most crucial skill: Martial Soul True Body.

However, based on past experience, all of his soul skills were provided by Lu Mingze, and this time it will definitely be the same.

Although the power of words is strong, the true form of the martial soul is cool. Strength is temporary, but coolness is for a lifetime.

He had long thought that his dragon form after his martial soul was attached was a bit terrifying. If his martial soul's true form could turn into a dragon, that would be incredibly cool, right?

Just as no man can resist the magic light stick, no man can resist his Martial Soul True Body transforming into a dragon.

"Looks like I'll have to ask Lu Mingze for a favor. Even if he doesn't have a Martial Soul True Body, at least he can get a Dragon Bone state like last time." Lu Mingfei stroked his chin, thinking about how to negotiate in a few days.

"Oh dear, I finally managed to visit a client, and all I hear is someone trying to take advantage of me?" Lu Mingze, dressed in a suit, plopped down on the bed behind Lu Mingfei.

The bed creaked and groaned, and in the sunlight streaming in from the window, a cloud of dust surged up from the bed like a wave.

"Cough cough, brother, you're really going too far." Lu Mingze covered his nose with a handkerchief, then jumped off the bed with a look of disgust. He quickly patted his pants and shook his head, saying, "Your quality of life is too worrying. Next time I rate customer quality, I'll have to consider deducting some points from your rating."

Lu Mingfei was furious when he heard this. He didn't mind Lu Mingze sitting on his bed, and this kid dared to complain that he was unhygienic?

This is an outrageous reversal of the Heavenly Gang!

However, he was feeling a little guilty, since he had just been secretly plotting something and had been caught red-handed, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"No, please, let's talk this out," Lu Mingfei quickly begged for mercy.

"Tch, brother, do you want me to give you a mirror to look at? You have such a disgusting face right now," Lu Mingze sneered.

But faced with Shang Lumingfei's shameless yet pitiful gaze, she couldn't help but cover her face and sigh.

"Fine, fine, I can't do anything about my brother." Lu Mingze couldn't help but smile bitterly, his thick skin had grown the most over the years.

"So you want your seventh soul skill to be either the Martial Soul True Body or the Dragon Bone state, right?" Lu Mingze asked again to confirm.

"Actually, I want them all." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly.

"That's more like it! Children make choices, adults want it all!"

Chapter 215 The Shady Merchant Collects Debts

"Well said."

Lu Mingfei clapped his hands in a very appropriate manner, then stared at the other party with a serious expression and continued, "But the problem is, you're a shrewd businessman, and I'm a penniless pauper. Do you think I can afford the price you're offering?"

Lu Mingfei had only ever heard the phrase "I want it all" before, when he was in an internet cafe during the early hours of summer vacation. Sausages, instant noodles, nutritional drinks, and cola—in short, the "I want it all" late-night snack set—was something he had never been willing to do before.

Moreover, coming from Lu Mingze's mouth, it definitely gave off a doomsday vibe.

It's a very simple principle: how could a demon in hell possibly do a losing business?

If Lu Mingfei dared to say he wanted it all, Lu Mingze would definitely leave him with nothing but his underwear. Just look at that supposedly divine weapon; it disappeared without a trace.

Manipulating people's hearts and controlling desires are the devil's specialty. Lu Mingfei is always on guard and will never allow himself to cross the line.

“Who says I can’t afford it?” Lu Mingze’s face revealed the standard villain’s seductive smile from a movie. He then spread his arms and loudly announced, “If I wanted it, I could easily get the whole world.”

"Let's calm down, let's calm down." Lu Mingfei wasn't intimidated by Martin Luther King Jr.'s grandiose "I Have a Dream" style: "You've shown your true colors. I've known all along that Hell has been eyeing this world. Let's talk about something serious. You get what you pay for. You should settle your accounts first."

A hint of helplessness finally appeared on Lu Mingze's pretty face: "Really, even we devils have our pride, okay?"

“We never deny that we sabotage and plot against you, and we always take responsibility afterwards. Look how much I've helped you! I even went through the trouble of getting back to Tang Hao for you. I didn't even charge you. Do you think we don't even have that most basic trust between us?”

Lu Mingfei was genuinely moved by Lu Mingmingze's heartfelt self-defense; he looked like an abandoned stray cat, pitiful and aggrieved.

"Wait, wait." Lu Ming suddenly realized that he was actually being persuaded. Startled, he quickly took a half step back, secretly thinking that this little devil's sweet talk was getting more and more impressive: "Don't try that on me. I know you too well. Tell me, what are you here for?"

He only realized now that Lu Mingze's appearance here was too coincidental; it was obvious that he had been watching him all along, preparing to take advantage of his vulnerability.

"Well, it's really hard to expand business these days. My boss recently discovered during a warehouse audit that the souls of those few soul beasts aren't going up in value. He told me to quickly smooth out the price difference, or he'll dock my pay."

"I might even have to take back the pawned items. You certainly don't want to see that happen, do you?"

"You're not talking about Satan, are you?" Lu Mingfei was startled; he dared not take advantage of this big shot.

"Shh, keep it low-key, don't let anyone hear us. Let's settle the score first." Lu Mingze's tone suddenly lowered.

Lu Mingfei was at his wit's end; he didn't want to experience what it was like to be chased by Satan for debt.

Sure enough, there's no such thing as a free lunch. It's just that things get sweet first, then bitter later; it's just a matter of time.

"You go first, I'm listening." Lu Mingfei sighed and sat back in his chair, rubbing his temples. To avoid getting into serious trouble, he was determined to go all out this time.

Lu Mingze revealed a smug smile, then pulled out an abacus from behind his back, tapped and fiddled with it for a while, and finally said in a serious tone: "After doing the calculations, rounding up and down, if you give me a 100,000-year-old soul beast, my debt will be settled, and of course, yours will be settled too."

"As for the Martial Soul True Body and the Dragon Bone Form, I'll practically give them away at a friend's price, how about that?"

"Ten thousand years! Even loan sharks don't rob people like this!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but shout, feeling like his eyes were about to pop out if he opened them any wider.

How could he not know the value of a 100,000-year-old soul beast?

Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, the only 100,000-year spirit ring he has ever seen is on Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer.

Not only are they difficult to obtain, but more importantly, their quantity is extremely limited, comparable to limited-edition items.

The only ones he had ever seen with his own eyes were the three in the Star Dou Great Forest: the Titan Giant Ape, the Bull-Headed Serpent, and the purebred True Dragon Emperor Tian.

He can't very well go to the Star Dou Great Forest and clash with Di Tian again, can he?

"Well, I can't do anything about it. Anyway, next time it might be my boss coming to collect the debt. You figure it out yourself." Lu Mingze put away the abacus and pulled out an accounting notebook from behind his back. After writing in it, he tore it off and slammed it on his desk like a traffic cop issuing a ticket.

"I believe in your brother, good luck!" Lu Mingze clenched his fist in encouragement, then turned and left the room without looking back.

Only Lu Mingfei remained standing there, his expression even more stunned than dumbfounded.

"What the hell? This is so irresponsible!" Lu Mingfei was already considering whether to fight to the death and wait for their boss to come and complain about him in person.

However, he immediately dismissed this idea and stomped on it a few times.

Are you kidding me? He doesn't want to try what pork chop rice from hell tastes like!

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" Repeating it three times, Lu Mingfei felt he was really going to have the worst luck ever.

Cheating might feel great for a moment, but it'll lead to disaster later. The old saying is definitely true.

"Calm down, calm down, Lu Mingfei, calm down! Think about it carefully!" Lu Mingfei patted his face, took a few deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down.

It's just a 100,000-year-old soul beast. When it was a Soul King, it could take on a Title Douluo. Now that it's a Quasi-Soul Saint, what's there to be afraid of!

The Star Dou Great Forest is absolutely out of the question, so the only option is the sea. However, the entire Soul Master community in Han Hai City knows that there are 100,000-year-old Soul Beasts in the sea, and the sea areas where they live are absolutely forbidden to humans.

The only good news is that we know the location, which is better than sending him to search for a needle in a haystack at sea.

But there was more bad news. Each of these three was more formidable than the last. The Demon Soul Great White Shark lived near Poseidon Island and was rumored to be Poseidon's mount.

The demonic orca has hundreds of subordinates, including dozens of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts.

As for the Deep Sea Demon Whale, it is the closest to Hanhai City but also the most terrifying. Lu Mingfei has sensed the soul power fluctuations of the other party in the depths of the sea abyss. In terms of quantity, it is probably not far from Di Tian's. Moreover, this is at sea. Even if Di Tian came in person, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Mingfei opened the door, faced the sea, and slowly revealed an extremely broken smile.

If he were to jump into the sea, would he be treated the same as Jingwei?

Chapter 216 They Came to the Door

Lu Mingfei swore he wasn't joking; he really did consider jumping into the sea to end it all. This was practically driving someone to their death!

But after careful consideration, he had to give up. Although he was not religious, he had watched documentaries and knew the doctrine of Catholicism that Heaven does not accept the souls of those who commit suicide.

Moreover, a loser like him who visits lewd websites is destined for hell anyway, and when he gets to their headquarters and gets his money seized, there's nothing he can do.

"Forget it, forget it. When a man dies, he flies to the sky; if he doesn't die, he lives for ten thousand years." Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, steeled his heart, and prepared to go all out.

Thinking of this, he went back to his room, wrapped the blanket around himself, and went back to sleep.

Such a large-scale operation must be carried out at the right time, in the right place, and with the right people. As for now, let him escape this cruel reality for a while.

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It's the same beach, the same bar, only this time it's not during the day, but at night.

The bars only get bustling with people at night. Barbecue grills are set up by the sea, and the sea breeze carries the sizzling aroma of oil. The area is brightly lit and lively.

"Hey, Jotaro, what's wrong? Drinking alone all by yourself?" The boss greeted him as always.

He was a loyal customer for the past few years, and he had never seen Lu Mingfei look so utterly hopeless.

Just like those innocent young men who get dumped by their girlfriends and suffer heartbreak.

He immediately thought there was some gossip to be found, his eyes lit up, and he prepared to give the other party some advice as someone who had been through it all.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the boss: "Shut up my head, I call this alcohol emboldening cowards."

"Then I'd better hear it all. Who could possibly make you so cowardly?" The boss immediately sat down, eager to hear which noblewoman in Hanhai City could make Jotaro so timid!

“It’s not human.” Lu Mingfei shook his head as he drank, his face full of despair. He couldn’t even bring himself to say that he was going to kill one of the three overlords at sea, even when he was just bragging.

The boss got even more excited after hearing this. Just how deeply must someone have been hurt to say something like that?

He immediately conjured up a melodramatic story in his mind about a wealthy socialite toying with an innocent young nobleman.

"Brother, there are plenty of fish in the sea, why be hung up on just one? Take it easy." The boss patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder earnestly, and anyone who didn't know better would think he was some kind-hearted uncle.

While he appeared to be comforting someone, he was actually stirring things up. He even instructed the restaurant staff to bring Lu Mingfei two extra glasses of strong liquor, intending to get him drunk and satisfy his curiosity.

Lu Mingfei was also confused. What did they mean by "where did this flower come from?" He roughly understood that what the two of them were saying was completely irrelevant.

However, out of consideration for the alcohol, he didn't point it out. Instead, he started drinking with the owner, while gazing sadly at the dark sea.

He wasn't trying to appear profound; he was genuinely melancholic.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark was the weakest, but it was backed by Seagod Island. Not to mention the Seagod who often appeared, the Grand Elder who was known as the Seagod Douluo at that time was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

As for the deep-sea demon whale, there was no hope. His only option was the evil orca, and he would also have to deal with its hundreds of minions along the way.

It's like asking him to take on Chan Ho-nam and his hundreds of henchmen all by himself, from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui. Not to mention whether he could win, if Chan Ho-nam betrayed his brothers and ran away, then all his fighting would have been for nothing.

Although it's an orca and not a fish, it managed to swim away, leaving Lu Mingfei helpless.

The ocean is so vast, if it hides, there's virtually no chance Lu Mingfei will ever find it again.

Therefore, it must be resolved in one go to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

So, what does handsome Nan care about most again?

Lu Mingfei, recalling scenes from the Young and Dangerous movies, unknowingly chugs bottle after bottle of alcohol. As for the enthusiastic boss, he got completely drunk and eventually fell asleep on the table.

"Holy crap, by the sea god, that kid can drink even more than a pig."

When the boss woke up from his hangover, he saw a sky full of blood-red sunset. He learned from the shop assistant that the two of them had drunk more than a dozen bottles of wine the night before, almost making him, a heavy drinker, unable to hold on.

But the waiter said that Jotaro was actually able to walk home soberly, which is unbelievable. Luckily, he only brought the first two drinks last night, and the kid paid for the rest, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money.

"I'd rather die than drink with that kid again." The boss scratched his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a deep sense of defeat. He couldn't even outdrink a young punk. Was he really getting old?

Just as he was lying on the deck chair at the shop entrance, questioning his existence, a soft yet somewhat authoritative voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Hello, I've heard that a guy named Jotaro often drinks here, right?"

Upon hearing that it was the young man, the boss immediately looked up and stared intently, then couldn't help but gasp.

Before him stood an old man and a young boy. The old man, though his hair was completely white, was tall, robust, and vigorous, while the young boy was even more astonishing.

He swore that in all his years he had never seen such a stunning girl, not just beautiful, but someone who made him want to worship her.

Although Qian Renxue did not use her soul power after becoming the Angel Douluo, the power of faith belonging to the Angel God had become an essential part of her, and every move she made was enough to make people submit.

"Yes, yes, Jotaro's house is over there." The shopkeeper quickly stood up and pointed in the direction of the street corner. He suddenly remembered Jotaro's depression yesterday and realized that if he had met a lady like that when he was young, he would definitely have fallen for her and been drinking alone.

Qian Renxue shook her head: "We went there, but he wasn't home. We just heard from the neighbors that he might be with you."

“He does come over for a drink every day. Why don’t you sit here for a while? Maybe he’s just gone out to buy something.”

The boss thought to himself, "Since they've come to me, I have to keep Jotaro here, considering how many gold coins he's contributed these past few days. It would be such a shame to miss out!"

Jin E frowned. It was really inappropriate to let the Angel's successor wait for someone in such a dilapidated place. However, Qian Renxue raised her hand to stop him and then nodded with a smile.

“Okay, you said he comes over for a drink every day, so bring us a drink of whatever he drinks.” After saying that, Qian Renxue sat down in a corner. She was certain that Lu Ming couldn’t have discovered them and fled in a hurry. If that was the case, he would definitely come back. She had plenty of time to wait.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei was gazing at the sunset over the sea, which looked like a red veil floating on the water.

He searched for a long time today and finally found the clan of the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Demon Orca King.

At a distance of ten kilometers from the fish, Lu Mingfei retrieved several cubic meters of soul beast blood from several soul tools. This blood was from the golden eel, a sub-dragon species, which he had specially preserved until now.

He then took out his alchemy longsword and made a small cut on the outside of his left arm. When the crimson blood dripped into the sea, it immediately caused the seawater to boil like concentrated sulfuric acid.