Douluo: Reincarnation of Kuiba, Wuhun Chongtian Lance

Chapter 6 An Attitude
After a while, the black fog dissipated.

The black-robed soul master's pupils gradually widened. He would never forget this scene!
I saw those soldiers, not knowing what they had been through, all lying on the ground.

They all had some injuries on their faces, and they lay on the ground with their eyes closed peacefully.

Killed more than a dozen soldiers in one move? !
The black-robed soul master's expression was extremely ugly. Even if he were to do this, he couldn't do it.

This also meant that the "ordinary" child in front of him was even stronger than him!

At the age of six or seven, this is such a terrifying concept!

"Oh!"

The black-robed soul master seemed to have lost his backbone. He fell to the ground in a humiliating manner, staring blankly ahead.

"You, you...killed them?"

Huan Ming shook his head. "Most of them fainted, and a few couldn't hold on and died."

"Devil, you are the devil!"

Huan Ming frowned: "If only the devil can bring fairness and justice, then I am the devil. Do you have any last words?"

"You...you want to kill me?" The black-robed soul master's face turned pale.

"Of course, I said that soul master is a profession that should not exist."

The black-robed soul master stood up tremblingly, "Madman! Devil! Are you going to kill all the soul masters in the continent?!"

"That may not be the case." Huanming thought for a moment and said, "I am not bloodthirsty. I only kill those who deserve to be killed, like you."

"you you!"

"Crack!"

Before the black-robed soul master could finish his sentence, Huan Ming arrived in front of him and raised his hand to strangle his neck.

"The eldest prince will not...let you go..."

"Oh!"

The corpse collapsed with a loud bang. Huanming touched his nose and whispered softly: "Grand Prince, Davis?"

He didn't expect that these people were actually Davis's men. At first, he thought that it was the soul master who made the decision himself.

What an irony.

Davis, if nothing unexpected happens, will be the next successor to the Star Luo Empire.

He actually took the lead in oppressing the people and plundering their wealth, which once again proved that the nobles did not regard the common people as human beings.

Huan Ming sighed, squatted down and searched the body of the black-robed soul master.

Nothing else was found, but a soul guide device.

Huanming used his power to destroy the protective device of the soul guide. After taking a look at what was inside, he sighed again.

It is said that soul masters who oppress the people are hateful. It is hard to believe that a great soul master actually carries hundreds of gold soul coins!

This is only what he carries with him, and no one knows how much he has at home.

If a great soul master is so rich, then what about Soul Lords, Soul Patriarchs, Soul Kings... those? It's terrifying to think about it!
"Boss, take this money and leave here to do business somewhere else."

Huanming took out more than ten gold soul coins from the soul guide and handed them to the tavern owner.

More than ten gold soul coins are a sum of money that many common people cannot earn in most of their lifetime. As long as you make good use of this money, it will be enough to live a comfortable life in the second half of your life.

"Bang!"

The tavern owner bowed and said, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir!"

"I'm not an adult, so just think of me as someone who sees injustice." Huanming helped the tavern owner up.

"Well, then... little brother, thank you, you should leave quickly. If you kill the soul master, the Xingluo Empire will definitely send people to hunt you down."

Taking the money, the tavern owner looked at him worriedly.

Huan Ming smiled and said, "I do want to leave, but you haven't given me my tea yet."

The tavern owner had a bitter face. This young man was really optimistic. He was still thinking about his tea at this time.

"By the way, boss, can you do me a favor?" "Just tell me, little brother. I will definitely help if I can!"

The tavern owner immediately stated that soul masters who do not oppress civilians are truly rare.

It was a blessing to meet him after so much difficulty, not to mention that he was helped by others, so he naturally would not refuse.

Huan Ming took the tea and said, "It's not difficult. Please help publicize today's event."

"Propaganda?"

The tavern owner looked at him as if he were a monster.

"Well, let's just say that this soul master was cruel and evil. I have killed him in the name of justice. I hope other soul masters will take this as a warning." Huanming said.

The tavern owner had a bitter face and said, "Brother, I know you are very powerful, but do you know that once this matter is widely publicized, you will become the public enemy of many soul masters and something bad will happen."

Huan Ming smiled and said, "I know my opponent is very strong and it will be difficult for me to win for the time being, but I just want to make a point that civilians are also human beings."

The tavern owner wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Huanming with a look.

"Okay, I'll help you. To be honest, I've lived half my life and I've never seen anyone like you."

"Haha, let's go."

"Hey little brother, I haven't asked for your name yet?"

Huan Ming waved his hand without looking back, leaving two words:

"Quiba."

*
Half a month later, Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

Yue Guan is a very leisurely person. When he has nothing to do, he likes to water the flowers and bask in the sun.

It is said that when a person is in a good mood, his skin will also improve.

But today his peaceful life was disrupted. A cardinal stood outside the yard and shouted loudly.

"Elder Ju, are you here? I have something important to report!"

"Come in."

Yue Guan frowned, looking displeased.

Soon, the cardinal came in, and looking at his expression, it seemed as if there was something extremely urgent.

Yue Guan glanced at him and said, "You'd better be in big trouble."

The cardinal wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Elder Ju, an incident occurred at the border of the Xingluo Empire half a month ago. After careful consideration, I decided to report the incident."

"Say!"

"Half a month ago, my palace sent people to the border of the Xingluo Empire to help civilians awaken their martial spirits. Everything was going well, but a young deacon named Xu Feng met a strange person."

"Little butler? Hera, do you know who I am?"

Yue Guan's face darkened and he cursed immediately.

These people below are really bastards. They actually have to go to him, the elder, for such a small matter.

What level is the little deacon? Does Yue Guan have to handle his affairs?

"No, no, no, Elder Ju, please be patient. If it was just a small matter, I wouldn't come to you." Bishop Hera swallowed.

Hearing this, Yue Guan stopped talking for a while and signaled him to continue with his eyes.

Bishop Hera continued, "That was a strange child. It was said that his innate soul power was at level 20, and his martial soul was a spear."

"Innate soul power level 20? Where is he? Take me there immediately!" Yue Guan's face changed.

A genius with an innate soul power of level 20, not to mention the elder himself, even the Pope would take him very seriously.

This is an unparalleled monster, even more powerful than the innate full soul power.

Because if nothing unexpected happens, this person will definitely be a Titled Douluo in the future, and not an ordinary Titled Douluo.

Breaking through level ninety-five in the future will be no problem for this kind of monster.

(End of this chapter)