Give Douluo a technological shock

Upon hearing this, the girl who had rushed out the door immediately ran back angrily and rebuked him:

"I, a level 55 Battle Soul King, can't even beat you. Their review process is completely blind!"

"Just borrowing external force." With a wave of his hand, the messy metal materials in the room flew into other spatial soul tools in an orderly fashion.

After the girl calmed down, Chen Fu continued, "Actually, they really don't have much left to teach. Instructor Fan Yu's level hovers around level seven or eight. He has taught all the techniques he knows. As long as I prepare the auxiliary equipment, we can slowly make a regular level seven soul tool."

"You can activate this regular level seven soul tool too?" The girl stared intently at Chen Fu with her orange-red eyes.

"Alright, Xiaotao, stop fooling around." Pushing the girl's forehead aside, Chen Fu removed all the blankets. "The Ark technology hasn't been updated yet. Relying solely on the level four Ark cores, using the energy storage matrix method, theoretically, twelve cores can barely be activated once."

He piled the removed bedsheets into a ball, then pointed at them, "Xiao Tao, breathe fire."

"I'll spray you with my ass!" The girl angrily punched Chen Fu. "Do you know what this means... wait!"

The girl suddenly calmed down at this moment, "Then why don't you just teach me the technology of the Energy Ark?"

Four discordant soul rings, one yellow and one purple, pulsated in turn behind Chen Fu, and all the debris slowly turned to ashes.

"This involves not only the overlapping technology of the soul guide circuit, but also the supporting design logic, layout logic, optimal ratio of material properties, and macroscopic control variables, etc., all of which need to be solved."

"I figured these things out by relying on the characteristics of my martial soul. This is a good practice project. If I directly tell them the answers, they will be ruined from the start and unable to continue to innovate independently."

Chen Fu shrugged, indicating that this black technology he created using his martial spirit and cognition could be used as a reference, but should not be copied verbatim.

"So what do you plan to do in the future?"

"I'll build a research institute in Shrek City to make some money, and while I'm at it, I'll update the Ark technology. Level four is a bit outdated."

"By the way, when the time comes, you come and refine the metal for me, and I'll give you a share."

"Shares? Who cares about your shares?" The young woman, from a family with a long tradition of inheritance, said dismissively.

Walking along the lake, watching the girl ahead walking angrily, Chen Fu smiled, a rare occurrence for her.

"Don't be angry, I have a gift for you." Chen Fu took out a black metal box with a frosted texture from her bracelet.

"what is this?"

The girl turned around, her long orange-red hair dancing lightly in the wind, her bright orange eyes reflecting the boy's image.

"A true graduation achievement." With a hint of satisfaction, the young man's face showed a rare relaxed expression.

The girl took the metal box with some skepticism, not because she doubted anything, but because she was puzzled by the meaning of "the real graduation project".

"You can open it and take a look," Chen Fu gestured.

The box was opened, revealing no dazzling colors or energy fluctuations. Inside lay a black metal ring with gold trim, its center adorned with a red inscription depicting a phoenix spreading its wings.

"How do you use this?" Looking at the ring in her hand, which was obviously larger than her arm, Ma Xiaotao looked at Chen Fu curiously.

"Wear it around your neck..." The girl had barely finished speaking when she pressed the button and fastened the metal ring around her neck.

"Now you can try circulating your soul power."

As soon as Ma Xiaotao circulated her soul power, she noticed something was wrong. The ring had a strange attraction to soul power, and the flowing soul power would be partially consumed by the ring before being spat out after a while.

The soul power that was exhaled seemed to be purer and more... pristine!

"Don't get agitated." Raising her hand to open an energy shield and stop Ma Xiaotao from about to erupt in violence, Chen Fucai added:

"It's just a soul power purification device. It can support your normal cultivation. Remember to turn it off when you're fighting, or it might burn out."

Chen Fu, who once held the title of "the final gatekeeper of the academy library," naturally understood Ma Xiaotao's martial spirit issue.

Although it cannot cure the root cause, it can continuously treat the symptoms.

"Thank you!"

Feeling the "warmth" of the girl in her arms, Chen Fu suddenly felt helpless.

In the end, he patted the girl on the back to comfort her.

"How long have you been preparing?" The girl's voice was slightly hoarse.

"It started when we were divided into classes in the second year, right?" At that time, the technology of the Energy Ark had just been initially perfected, and it was no longer the demonstration version given to Instructor Fanyu.

"The technical design took about two years, and the final execution took a year." Chen Fu's martial spirit has a natural advantage in micro-manipulation of matter, and the soul-guided rifle that was originally left in the warehouse was just an experimental product born out of interest. He spent most of his real free time making this "gift".

"Then wouldn't that be...very valuable?"

"Indeed, so please keep it safe. It's too much trouble to make a new one."

It will take several days to complete.

The metal used in the ring is a brand-new super alloy nurtured by the martial soul named "Throne of Technology". The soul power circuits used on it use integrated circuits similar to chips, which were painstakingly carved out by the martial soul.

"Yes, I'll take good care of it. Does it have a name?"

"A levelless auxiliary soul tool, an extension of Ark technology, you can call it [Nirvana]."

Judging solely from a technical perspective, this rating would be enough to leave Fan Yu completely baffled for twenty years.

"Are you satisfied with this sixteenth birthday present?"

“Chen Fu…”

The girl in her arms had a strong grip, leaving Chen Fu somewhat helpless.

"Well, I'm here."

"I'll avenge you later."

Silly child, you keep saying such unpleasant things.

……

Having finally managed to get rid of the girl who had acquired a new toy, Chen Fu slung her small backpack over her shoulder and headed towards the academy gate.

Along the way, I said goodbye to some friends who came to see me off, some from the inner courtyard, but most from the outer courtyard.

Chen Fu's soul power cultivation was relatively lagging behind among these talented academy students. At the age of sixteen, his soul power level of forty-one was always the average one in the academy.

For example, in his class and Ma Xiaotao's class, the average soul power level was 48, and he was the one who dragged the class down the most.

At the school gate, a boy with resolute features but a youthful face stood with a little girl, seemingly waiting for someone.

Upon seeing them, Chen Fu suddenly remembered that her mentor's newly accepted apprentice, nicknamed "Coal Ball," was one of this year's freshmen.

"I remember you, this year's top freshman, Beibei, right? Is there something you need?"

When he was taking the first-grade exam, Ma Xiaotao took him to see it.

"Hello, Senior Brother Chen!" the little boy greeted respectfully, then tugged at the little girl behind him.

"We would like to ask if Senior Brother Chen has any plans after graduation. If not, our Tang Clan is willing to hire him as a guest elder."

"There are also secret techniques to impart, which can improve your slow cultivation speed," the little girl behind the boy added.

"That's a pity, I already have somewhere to go."

Given the relationship between the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy, it is indeed a good place to go. The chances of the academy intercepting them are slim, and this Tang Sect member is also unusually weak.

Unfortunately, I, Chen, do not like to bully children.

He patted the little girl's head and then left amidst her dejected gaze.

After walking for a while, he took out a pair of glasses from his bracelet, put them on, and waved his hand in the air. A panel appeared in front of Chen Fu.

Name: Chen Fu

Rating: 41

Martial Soul: Throne of Technology/Spiritual Body (Originally intended to be called Throne of Science, as the end of science is theology, but Chen Fu felt it was too exaggerated and changed it).

Martial Soul Passive: Matter Control (Microscopic)

Soul Skill: Forced x4 (Increases the degree and speed of matter control)

"It feels quite rudimentary right now. We can continue to optimize it and add a taskbar. The Battle Soul Device can be used as an early product of the research institute. Hmm, okay, I'll make a note of that."

[Taskbar has been updated]

Chapter 3: I heard you also want to make a wish?

As Chen Fu passed by the historic gates of Shrek Academy, she turned back and stood there, her thoughts drifting away.

Chen Fu was born in the war zone between the Sun Moon Empire and the Star Luo Empire. Her father, a cheap refugee, used his high reputation to unite refugees from both sides and build a new city from the ruins. Although the residents were of mixed backgrounds, the town's main population was more inclined towards the Star Luo, who played the role of "defenders". Later, as the town grew and expanded, the Star Luo government recognized its legitimacy and incorporated it into its ruling system.

Chen Fu was able to enter Shrek Academy thanks to the city lord's letter of recommendation, allowing her to be admitted through a special recruitment process for the Soul Guidance Department despite having only a level 5 innate soul power. Even geniuses need a stage to showcase their talents.

"I always thought you had a poor political sense, but I never imagined you were paving the way for future generations to achieve upward social mobility with your life."

Thinking of the current city lord of that place, Chen Fu felt sorry for the man who could never establish his father's authority.

A mere general of a ducal mansion, utter trash.

"Young Master..."

The middle-aged man who had just arrived called out softly.

"Let's go, Uncle Fu. We'll be troubling you a lot from now on."

Chen Fu turned around and led the middle-aged man, whom he called Uncle Fu, toward the end of the street.

"How's it going?"