Give Douluo a technological shock

boom!

Someone couldn't resist and suddenly attacked her.

Faced with an even more powerful Title Douluo who suddenly attacked her from the shadows, Jin Lin immediately threw out the head of the Sub-Dragon Douluo level, unleashing her ultimate power as she sprinted wildly across the ground containing metal debris, randomly changing direction with each turn, creating large spiderweb-like cracks in the ground.

While dodging, Jin Lin threw the [Demoted Mortal] in her hand towards Long Xiaoyao, who was being "tethered" to the spot by Chen Fu and was putting on a show like a hyena and a lion. Her act was just something the master had added for her; now it was time for the real protagonist to appear.

Swish!

A titled Douluo skilled in speed wanted to seize this unusual and strange soul tool, so he unleashed his speed soul skill, transforming into a streak of rainbows and rushing past in an attempt to grab it ahead of time.

But will things really get what he wants?

Chen Fu's soul tool may have some shortcomings in other aspects, but its encryption technology is top-notch.

The agile Douluo quickly overtook the other Title Douluos with the same idea and grabbed the [Descended Mortal] who was flying through the air.

"what!"

Suddenly, the Agile Douluo let out a scream. A sharp pain shot through his soul, and nine spots of different colors appeared on his pure soul body, gnawing at and assimilating his soul.

Suffering a sudden and severe blow to his spirit, the Agile Attack Douluo lost his balance and fell headlong from the air. He was then slapped into the lake by the arriving Long Xiaoyao, and his fate was unknown amidst a huge wave.

[The right to grant...]

The silver-blue [Demoted Mortal] appeared in his hand, and the relevant usage methods were transmitted to Long Xiaoyao through the [Azure] subsystem compiled within the [Demoted Mortal] via mental fluctuations.

"...It's a good thing!"

Upon learning about [The Mortal's Demise] for the first time, Long Xiaoyao's eyelids twitched; he was somewhat frightened by this strange thing.

He then looked at the eight Super Douluos from various forces surrounding him. Ordinary Title Douluos couldn't possibly intervene in a battle of his level.

"It may be a bit untimely, but I really want to say, is this all the people you have?"

The Sword of Slaying Dao in his hand gave Long Xiaoyao considerable confidence. Compared to low-level Soul Masters who needed to rely on the 2.5th generation Ark Core to activate [Descended to Mortal], his Limit Douluo Soul Power would be able to unleash the true upper limit of this Sword of Slaying Dao.

hum!

An invisible spiritual sword aura enveloped the entire Shrek Academy. With just one sword strike, the Super Turtle Can Douluo, who had been entangled with him, was severed from his martial soul true form. Then, under the cover of the others, he dragged his body, which had almost been cut in half, and fled into the distance.

hum!

Another invisible sword strike pierced the heavens and earth. The light sword, transformed into a dark blue fluid, slashed out with a slender sword aura thousands of meters long in Long Xiaoyao's hand. Wherever it passed, the once high and mighty, majestic and domineering Super Douluo all cursed and fled in all directions.

A bald, super Douluo radiating green flames was unable to dodge and was swept by an invisible sword blade.

Among the nine spirit rings behind him that were beyond imagination, one black spirit ring dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it! The Body Sect is retreating!"

Sensing that he had lost one of his soul skills in an instant, Du Busi cursed angrily. The mental resistance of a Super Douluo allowed him to avoid being cut through by a sword, but losing a soul skill with just a slight hit was something even the wealthiest family couldn't afford to play like this!

Fortunately, it wasn't his 100,000-year-old spirit ring that was severed, otherwise he might have really angered himself to death.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Long Xiaoyao did not pursue them. After all, his primary task was to protect Chen Fu. He originally thought it would be a difficult task, but he did not expect that the soul tool would be so useful, especially the one in Chen Fu's hand.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Long Xiaoyao stood on the void, holding his sword in one hand and pointing it forward. The soul masters in the direction he pointed all scrambled and ran away.

The previous three examples have already shown them the effects of the sinister soul tool in Long Xiaoyao's hand.

"retreat!"

Knowing full well that the soul tool should not exist in the world and must be destroyed!

However, this soul tool, whose effect on restraining soul masters is ridiculously exaggerated, is now in the hands of a level 99 Limit Douluo!

Let alone them, even experts of the same level can only withstand a few more sword strikes with one spirit ring in his hands!

Their only Limit Douluo remains unconscious!

Soon, all the titled Douluo who had come to join the fun left at top speed. They had to go back and gather more people to destroy that evil sword!

The Super Douluo of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School returned to Ning Tian's side, who was being protected by Qian Duoduo. He knew that Ning Tian would be the next sect leader.

"So, can we talk properly now?"

Shifting her gaze from the perfectly unconscious Pavilion Master, the only top-tier expert unaffected by the [Demotion to Mortal], Chen Fu then looked at the group of Shrek Academy's Title Douluos who had seemingly vanished without a trace.

This was clearly their territory, but Chen Fu seemed to be the master at this moment. Even though his cultivation was completely destroyed, he still managed to slash them with a soul tool pulled from the ground.

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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Gentlemen, let's overthrow this world! (The final piece of the puzzle appears in the synopsis)

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rustling...

A light rain began to fall from the sky, which had been scorched by various soul energies. The lake, which had been ravaged by everyone and no one cared, swirled in the air for a long time before finally finding a moment of peace, silently trying to soothe its broken homeland in the gentlest way.

The smoke that filled the air was also enveloped by raindrops, filling the gaps in the earth.

The thin metal sheet, stained with blood and mud, revealed a bright crimson color under the rain, as if it had regained some of its former luster.

With his other hand, he extended the metal ring covered in dark red lumps, trying to let the returning tranquility of the world help wash away the bloodstains on his hands.

Everyone watched silently as Chen Fu held the two metal soul tools in the rain, letting the rain wash over them, waiting quietly without exchanging a word.

Reality has repeatedly shown them that this young man can always suppress them so effectively that they can't breathe, even with the weakest force.

This time it's just even more outrageous.

Jinlin stood silently by, spear in hand. Cool raindrops slid down her golden hair and splashed into small puddles, creating white blooms.

"If I say I'm leaving now, is there anyone who disagrees?"

After a long silence, once he had finished cleansing the two soul tools, [Crimson Phoenix] and [Nirvana], which had once symbolized the highest achievement in his research on the relationship between his soul, spirit, and bloodline, he finally spoke, breaking the silence among the crowd.

"..." The titled Douluo Elder of Shrek Academy responded with silence, a deafening silence: Go quickly!

"Do you know what this is?"

Chen Fu kicked a metal pole with a soul-guided wire that had been blasted out of the soil near her feet.

Metal rod? No! That's the ruins of [Ascension to Godhood]!

The crowd's emotions were immediately stirred, and their hearts sank.

Looking up, Chen Fu took in the different expressions on everyone's faces and understood.

There are those who are indifferent, those who hesitate and struggle, those who are confused and helpless... and so on. The so-called myriad aspects of life are probably nothing more than this.

A myriad of thoughts arose in his mind. He looked up at the vast and boundless sky, and the rain slid down his cheeks, adding a touch of coolness to his heart, which was as hot as a reactor, allowing him a moment to catch his breath.

"Do you know what this is?"

He pointed to a small, unassuming, silver-blue sword.

Chen Fu realized a truth: blindly compromising will only harm both oneself and others in the end.

Looking down at the expressions of the Shrek Academy teachers and students who had been silently watching him, Chen Fu patiently explained:

"A sword equipped with the ability to sever all the soul rings and soul skills of traditional soul masters."

Do you know what that means?

Chen Fu was quite satisfied with the look of fear on the faces of the crowd.

"Want to learn?"

"I'll teach you."

The boy's face was gentle, with an expectant look that suggested he was eager to teach.

"List……!"

A Super Douluo next to Xuanzi wanted to rebuke him, but was so startled by Chen Fu's indifferent gaze that he swallowed the rest of his words.

"So, are there any classmates who want to leave with me?"

The boy extended a sincere invitation to everyone.

"Chen Fu! You mustn't be so insolent!"

The dean of Shrek Academy, the Gluttonous Douluo of level 98, glared angrily at the young man. This guy was trying to dig up the very foundation of Shrek Academy! And he was doing it right in front of him!

hum!

The deep blue light transformed into a rainbow that stretched for thousands of meters, instantly piercing through the clouds and connecting heaven and earth.

A thousand-meter-long spirit lightsaber stood quietly in Shrek City, and hung high in everyone's hearts.

"you……!"

That overwhelming "sword intent" called "fear" enveloped everyone's hearts, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Ignoring Long Xiaoyao's actions behind her, Chen Fu quietly looked at Xuanzi, adopting the posture of a listener, and gestured:

Please continue, go on, I'm listening.

Xuanzi turned his head and glanced at Mu En, who was still unwilling to wake up and face reality. Suddenly, the breath in his heart was held back, and his spirits immediately sank.

The clouds were pierced by the lightsaber, and the gentle, bright sunlight once again descended upon the mortal world. Under the moist air and the diffused microscopic high-energy soul energy crystals, it refracted a seven-colored halo, and the exposed metal equipment on the ground full of puddles shone with a glassy luster.