Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 2 is all about useless martial spirits?!

Upon entering the hall, the children's eyes were filled with curiosity and anticipation.

When Su Yuntao turned around, his imposing aura instantly silenced the entire hall. The children immediately lined up, standing ramrod straight, like soldiers undergoing inspection.

Ren stood at the very edge, with Tang San beside him.

Based on his position and the plot, he should be the last one to awaken his martial spirit.

But that's fine too. Ren thinks it's just right. When Tang San is shocked and still wants to show off his innate full soul power, he'll show him what it means to be outmatched!

At that time, we can also collect a wave of progress points!

Soon, Su Yuntao began his self-introduction.

"My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 Great Soul Master."

"He is your guide."

Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one!

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't be afraid."

As soon as he finished speaking, just as Ren had expected, Su Yuntao pointed to the first child to Ren's left, indicating that he should go first. The child nervously stepped forward and took a deep breath.

Soon after, Su Yuntao let out a roar and summoned his martial spirit, the Lone Wolf!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was almost frozen. The children's faces showed more or less fear, and some even took several steps back in fright!

Only Ren and Tang San stood there like two unshakable stone statues, quietly remaining unmoved.

Tang San frowned slightly as he looked at the blade, which was not intimidated either. He himself had transmigrated here, so his temperament was naturally not to be frightened by such a thing, and he would not feel fear at the scene of the awakening of the martial soul.

However, the children around him were only six years old, ordinary children from this remote village, witnessing such a shocking scene for the first time. Logically speaking, 99% of them would be frightened.

The blade that had just shown him no appreciation was not frightened at all?

No! Could it be that he's been scared out of his wits?

Haha, you were so arrogant just now, what a show-off!

Tang San couldn't help but sneer, his opinion of Ren instantly dropping several points. He glanced at Ren imperceptibly, his eyes revealing contempt and disdain.

At this moment, Ren was completely unaware of Tang San; he was still thinking about Su Yuntao's Lone Wolf Martial Soul.

There's a story behind this lone wolf. He's one-eyed and blind, which explains why he always seems to misjudge people. In the original story, the future god of Douluo Continent was right in front of him, yet he didn't notice and missed him.

Ren secretly pondered that if Su Yuntao could discover his talent, then it would be almost certain that he would be recruited into the Spirit Hall.

But this would prevent him from staying by Tang San's side and grinding for progress points by constantly tormenting him. This conflicting thought troubled Ren, and a subtle, complex emotion flickered in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Ren unconsciously glanced at Tang San, and at that very moment, he caught Tang San's gaze also falling on him.

The moment their eyes met, Blade's gaze remained cold and ruthless, a blood-red light flashing in his pupils, devoid of any emotion, even filled with hostility and madness.

Even Tang San, who possessed the Purple Demon Eye, was startled by that look in his eyes.

Tang San's heart pounded uncontrollably. He was filled with astonishment and uncertainty: "What's going on?! Can he read my mind? Impossible! This is just a small village! How could the children here possess such an ability?!"

He tried to convince himself that it was just a coincidence, but Ren's gaze was so terrifying that it sent chills down Tang San's spine.

On the surface, Tang San tried his best to remain calm and casually looked away, but inside he was in a whirlwind of anger and was about to curse.

Ren was also surprised. Looking into Tang San's eyes, he knew that with his current strength, seeing through Tang San's thoughts was effortless. He immediately realized that this guy was probably holding a grudge because he had just coldly told him to mind his own business.

Ren guessed that Tang San's glance at him was probably to see him frightened by Su Yuntao's Lone Wolf Martial Soul's roar. He couldn't help but sneer inwardly, "How true to the original story! Such petty scheming, huh!"

Ren sneered, crossed his arms, and ignored Tang San. His attitude became even colder, as if everything around him was irrelevant.

Suddenly, as expected, the system's voice sounded in my mind again.

[Ding! The protagonist is panicking; role-playing progress increased by 0.05%!]

[Current role-playing progress: 5.11%]

Upon hearing the system's voice, a slight smile appeared on Blade's lips once again.

Before long, as the previous children completed their martial soul awakenings, their martial souls, which were diverse and included various utensils such as pots, pans, and bowls, appeared one by one in the center of the formation. Finally, it was Tang San's turn.

Tang San walked steadily into the center of the formation, his figure standing out conspicuously in the golden light surrounding him. The golden light, like a halo, made him appear like a god descending to earth. A hint of surprise flashed in Su Yuntao's eyes, as if a special aura foreshadowed his extraordinary nature.

Before it even started, Su Yuntao immediately sensed that this kid with the protagonist's aura was a bit different from everyone else!

However, moments later, Tang San's martial soul awakening yielded a result that shocked everyone. The Blue Silver Grass, universally considered a useless martial soul on the Douluo Continent, quietly appeared in his hand. Su Yuntao shook his head helplessly, his disappointment evident.

"Blue Silver Grass? Another useless martial soul."

Having said that, Su Yuntao, who hadn't noticed the hammer that was faintly visible in Tang San's left hand, directly told Tang San to go down and prepare to begin the martial soul awakening process for Dui Ren.

With an extremely cold yet slightly crazed expression, Ren glanced at Tang San with his blood-red eyes. As Tang San walked past him, Ren let out a soft chuckle and spoke in a voice only Tang San could hear.

"waste."

"???"

Tang San paused, his pupils dilating instantly. His clenched fists trembled slightly, and his clenched teeth nearly drew blood from his gums. His face remained calm, but his heart was a raging storm, a burning rage within him. He was already cursing inwardly, "You bastard! There's something on my left hand that this blind guy hasn't noticed. Once I find out, I'll show it to you and give you a real shock!"

Tang San silently vowed in his heart that he would make the one who looked down on him pay the price for his ignorance.

[Ding! The protagonist has been mocked to the point of cursing, role-playing progress increased by 0.1%]

[Current role-playing progress: 5.21%]

Upon hearing the system's voice, Ren's lips curled up in a smile, and he was in a great mood. Even though he was still suffering from the pain caused by his immortal body, he felt much better at this moment.

It's so satisfying to make Tang San suffer! Even more satisfying than with Xiao Wu!

quickly,

Soon, Su Yuntao's gaze fell on Ren. Seeing this young boy who possessed a maturity and indifference beyond his years, he couldn't help but frown slightly again. A strange feeling welled up in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong with this boy.

Without further thought, he quickly activated his soul power again, making the blade easier to handle!

Without much hesitation, Su Yuntao quickly channeled his soul power and whispered to the blade, "Relax, don't be nervous."

As Su Yuntao finished speaking, Ren's bandaged right hand began to change. A beam of light shone from it, gradually condensing into a seemingly incredibly powerful longsword. The longsword exuded a chilling aura, as if it contained boundless power.

When Su Yuntao saw what appeared to be a weapon-type martial spirit, especially the longsword, a hint of anticipation and surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward, wanting to examine this rare martial spirit up close.

Seeing this, Tang San clenched his fists, feeling a pang of resentment. He thought to himself that a child had stolen his thunder; wouldn't this only solidify his reputation as a "good-for-nothing" in the child's eyes?

Ren remained expressionless, his face showing only indifference, though he felt conflicted inside.

Even if he goes to the Spirit Hall, they will still find a way to deal with Tang San!

But he felt that he should be punished along the way! He should be deprived of what he loved!

Just like back then, when Danfeng turned Baiheng into a wicked dragon and destroyed the five heroes of Yunshang! He took away everything that Ren originally loved! Now, with the system appearing and Ren playing the role of Ren, the target of his atonement has changed from Danheng of the Collapsed Iron World to Tang San, so he should do the same!

Soon, Su Yuntao approached the blade, his gaze carefully examining the longsword known as the "Fragmented Sword".

His brows furrowed, and his expression grew increasingly grim.

He circled the sword in his hand a few times before finally stopping, his tone filled with disappointment and confusion.

"Sigh, it's so rare to find a weapon spirit, especially a longsword type, how did it end up shattered like this?" Su Yuntao's tone was tinged with helplessness, and his voice revealed deep regret. "What's the difference between a broken sword and a useless spirit spirit? What a waste of joy."

He shook his head, seemingly very disappointed with this martial soul awakening. "It seems that Holy Soul Village has wasted its time again."

Su Yuntao sighed, then turned to the other children, "Alright, children, you can leave now."

Upon hearing this, Ren crossed his arms and slowly retreated, still wearing the same expression.

His fragmented sword was flawless, its lacquer gleaming with a blood-red light; only the strongest swordsman on the Immortal Ship could truly embody its essence.

Naturally, the sword's owner was Jing Liu, the former sword master and one of the Five Heroes of Luofu. Its value was beyond the comprehension of this level 26 Great Soul Master.

Even now, though "broken" in the hands of the blade, its brilliance remains undiminished!

Ren didn't say it aloud, nor did he reveal his true spirit. Anyway, he didn't plan to go to the Spirit Hall, so it was fine that Su Yuntao missed it again.

After getting down, Tang San's lips curled up slightly, a sly glint in his eyes. He secretly glanced at Ren, this time he was smarter, using the techniques of the Purple Demon Eye to accurately capture the moment Ren closed his eyes in deep thought. His gaze shot over like a sharp arrow, and after succeeding, he couldn't help but feel a surge of smug satisfaction.

Deep down, Tang San sneered, "You're the real trash, possessing a broken sword? Hah!"

Ren was unaware that Tang San was secretly mocking him again. He retreated behind Tang San, to a position out of Tang San's sight. Standing there, arms crossed, expressionless, he waited silently.

The children around had already begun to leave in twos and threes. Some were still excitedly discussing the martial spirit awakening they had just experienced, while others seemed somewhat frustrated because they had not obtained their ideal martial spirit.

Blade, on the other hand, stood quietly to the side, like an observer, as if none of this concerned him.

After all, Tang San, who didn't believe in superstitions, still wanted to test his soul power. He should wait for such a good opportunity.

(End of this chapter)