The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

After a moment of hesitation on Mubai's face.

"Dong dong dong..."

He knocked lightly on the wooden door in front of him three times, feeling uneasy. He couldn't imagine what his father would look like if he knew that he failed the exam again this time.

A sound of steady footsteps came from inside the door, and the wooden door was pulled open, revealing the figure of a tall middle-aged man.

The man held a huge hammer in his hand and was wearing a rough leather vest. His dark skin was covered with pea-sized sweat.He has messy long black hair, and his facial features are as distinct as if they were carved out with a knife. Under the thick eyebrows, there are a pair of rather sharp eyes. It can be seen that he must have been extremely handsome when he was young.He is Mu Bai's father, Mu Wu.

Mu Wu frowned slightly, glanced at Mu Bai's pale face, and said lightly: "Come in and we'll talk."

Mu Bai trembled, slowly raised his head, looked at the back of Mu Wu who turned and entered the house, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he was a little frightened, he clenched his hands into fists, and bravely followed Mu Wu into the house.

……

"Failed again?" Mu Wu sat on the bench in the hall, seemingly casually asked Mu Bai who walked in front of him, then picked up a bottle of spirits from the table beside him and took a big gulp.

"...En." Mu Bai replied in such a low voice that it was almost hard to hear.

Mu Wu suddenly sighed softly, and said: "Bai'er, you should stay at home next year and learn blacksmithing from me, don't go to college, you don't have that talent."

A strong sense of loss came from Mu Bai's heart, his face became even paler, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he said, "Why...why? I work harder than others! Why can't I study for eight years? Awaken the fighting spirit in your body? Dad! I don’t want to be a blacksmith when I grow up, I want to be a fighting spirit master! This is my dream!”

"Don't talk about dreams with me, I've quit that thing!" Mu Wu continued to take a big gulp of strong wine, his eyes shifted to the black hammer on the table, and he said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "No People are willing to be born as blacksmiths, low status, bitter, dirty, and tired, do you think I like it?" At this point, Mu Wu's emotions became a little excited, "But our Mu family has been accepted by the gods. From the moment you were born, you were doomed not to become a soul master, you have studied in the academy for eight years, since you can't succeed, why can't you obey the arrangement of fate?"