Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 1: Transmigrating to Douluo Continent and Binding to a Summoning System (Please read on... monthly tickets... recommendation tickets... favorites)
Douluo Continent. Holy Soul Village.

The biting cold, mixed with the smell of dry grass, soil, and a faint musty odor, brutally entered Ling Han's nostrils, abruptly pulling him awake from his daze.

His eyes shot open.

It wasn't the familiar soft mattress, and there was no glaring ceiling light.

As far as the eye can see, there are low, dilapidated thatched roofs that look like they could collapse at any moment, and rough mud walls covered with spider web-like cracks.

The cold morning light was squeezing in through a crooked crack that barely qualifies as a window, sparingly casting a few pale spots of light that landed right on his face.

A suffocating sense of unfamiliarity overwhelmed him instantly, like a cold tide.

He instinctively tried to sit up, but his arms went limp and weak. He looked down—

His pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints!
What comes into view is a child's hand!
Small and dirty, with knuckles so thin they looked like they would break at the slightest touch, and rough skin with tiny scratches, wrapped in faded, patched coarse cloth sleeves.

My heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, pounding wildly!

He sat up abruptly, ignoring his dizziness, and looked down at himself—his legs were much shorter, and his chest was thin and frail; he clearly belonged to the body of a malnourished child!
"Hiss..." He gasped, his voice dry and hoarse, filled with a panic that didn't belong to this body, "What... what's going on?!"

Not a dream!
My gaze swept across the room in a panic: a creaking, broken wooden table, a chipped earthenware bowl, and beneath me a hard, uncomfortable earthen bed covered with a thin layer of dry grass.

The air was filled with the lingering smell of wood ash and damp earth.

Everything from the past life—the jungle, the information deluge, the bustling city—was wiped away in an instant as if by a giant hand, leaving only this desolate, primitive, cold, and dilapidated hut.

"Could it be that I... traveled through time?" The six words were squeezed out with difficulty, carrying an unbelievable absurdity.

Countless scenes from novels have become his cold and chilling reality.

A violent headache suddenly erupted! A massive amount of fragmented memories, carrying the loneliness, hunger, and despair of another "Ling Han," surged in, tore apart, and merged violently.

Orphans from Holy Soul Village... Mother died in childbirth... Father died of illness... The family was destitute... Suffering from hunger and cold...

The excruciating pain subsided, leaving behind a clear understanding and a chilling cold.

He replaced this pitiful wretch also named "Ling Han," a nobody in the Douluo Continent story who wasn't even a background character.

After a brief silence, a savage, fierce energy suddenly surged up from the deepest part of his heart!

In his previous life, he was a drifting duckweed with nothing, struggling to survive. How bad could this sudden "new life" be?

"Heh..." A short, cold laugh escaped from his youthful yet taut lips, carrying an almost insane resolve. "Fine! Very well! God, I'll take this script!"

In the instant that thought arose like wildfire—

【Ding! 】

A cold, emotionless, yet clear electronic voice, as if striking directly into the depths of one's soul, suddenly descended!

Ling Han froze, and a terrifying light suddenly burst forth from the depths of his pupils!

[Host consciousness anchoring detected; soul compatibility: extremely high. Meets the ultimate protocol...]

[Supreme Summoning System of Myriad Realms activated... Binding program loading...] [10% 35% 67% 99%]

[Ding! Core binding successful! The 'Supreme Summoning System of Myriad Realms' is at your service. Goal: Ascend to the pinnacle of this realm!]

That cold voice carried an unquestionable, seemingly timeless authority!
"It's here!" Ling Han's heart pounded so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest! Overwhelming joy instantly drowned out all negative emotions! A cheat system! The standard feature for transmigrators!

But he forcibly suppressed the cheer that was about to burst out, while a smile, completely out of place on his childlike face, spread across his lips—a smile that was three parts madness and seven parts calculation.
"System? Tsk tsk, quite the grandstanding! Finally deigned to show yourself? Any later, and the host might have starved to death at the starting line of your 'Path to the Pinnacle'!"

The electronic voice in my mind seemed to pause for a fraction of a second, almost imperceptibly: [...]

"Alright, alright, I know you're aloof." Ling Han rubbed his icy hands together, his eyes burning with intense heat.

"Enough with the nonsense, System! Where's the starting gift pack? Hurry up! Also, what year is it? Has Tang San awakened his martial soul yet?"

[Information retrieval in progress...]

[Current time and space coordinates: Douluo Continent, Holy Soul Village.]

[Important plot point: Target character 'Tang San', 7 days remaining until the Martial Soul Awakening Ceremony.]

"Seven days?!" Ling Han's smile froze instantly, then turned into a deeper amusement and a hint of barely perceptible urgency.

"Tsk, I'm too early... System, the timeline you've timed is really... 'precise'!" He deliberately dragged out his words, "You dumped me in this godforsaken backwater, where I can't even find a soul master, are you trying to make me start with nothing but grass, and rely entirely on... 'summoning' for equipment?"

[...The core functions of this system have been activated.] The cold electronic voice seemed to carry a subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuation of questioned authority. [The host may explore on their own.]

"Oh? Core function?" Ling Han raised an eyebrow, suppressing the urge to complain, and focused intently. "Summoning? Sounds interesting. How exactly does it work? What can you summon? Soul beasts? Soul masters? Or... some other 'surprise'?"

The 'Supreme Summoning System of Myriad Realms' grants the host the power to break through the barriers of space and time.

[Consuming Summoning Points activates Summoning Cards, allowing you to summon powerful beings from different times and regions of this world.]

[Summoning targets include: Soul Masters (humans/special races), Soul Beasts (including ancient species), special artifacts, and even... dead or future Soul Beasts and Soul Masters.]

[All those summoned by the system have an initial absolute loyalty of 100%. Their life and death... are entirely in the host's control.]

The cold, electronic voice, word by word, exploded in Ling Han's mind like thunder!
Absolute loyalty! Complete control!
What does this mean? It means he will possess a terrifying power that belongs only to him and will never betray him! In a world where martial spirits and strength are revered, this is simply an almighty authority!
“Absolute…loyalty?” Ling Han repeated in a low voice, his youthful face revealing an astonishingly bright pair of eyes, as if burning with the flames of ambition. “Good! Very good! Now that’s more like ‘reaching the pinnacle’!”

He jumped off the cold earthen bed, his bare feet landing on the rough, cold ground, his small body standing straight.

"System!" His voice was resolute. "Tell me how to get the points for the first summon! I'm going to make a killing at the first pot of gold in Holy Soul Village!"

A cold, electronic voice rang out amidst the chilling yet burning anticipation:
The ways to obtain Summoning Points are as follows:

【I. Complete the system deployment task.】

[II. Absorbing substances containing energy (such as rare metals and rare natural treasures).]

[III. Kill or subdue powerful targets.]

(End of this chapter)