Chapter 443 Chen Xin Meets Uncle Ren

"Here's a list, choose whatever you like."

Silver Wolf pressed a few buttons on the game console, and a light screen appeared in front of Kafka.

She didn't wear a storage soul tool; all her belongings were digitized and stored in the game's inventory, making them readily available and convenient.

Kafka looked at the screen in front of her, where all the items in the warehouse were displayed. Clicking on the images would show detailed information and data about the items.

"What a convenient ability."

"Looks like the boss is a bit biased; your martial spirit is much stronger than mine."

"Then let's get a level 6 soul-guided ray cannon and a level 6 defensive soul-guided device."

While it wouldn't fetch much money in the main timeline, it's a priceless treasure here.

Silver Wolf blew a bubble and said, "I thought you would choose that level 5 soul tool dagger, a handmade item that I bought at a high price from the Sun Moon Empire."

The items are indeed good, but they're too expensive. These days, anything related to handcraftsmanship is never cheap.

"I've retrieved the item for you."

The two soul tools chosen by Kafka separated from the light screen, and a dazzling stream of data surged through them. The image seemed to undergo a "dimensional upgrade," transforming from a two-dimensional plane into a three-dimensional entity.

A soul-guided ray cannon gleaming with a cold metallic sheen and a level six defense bracelet appeared in Kafka's hands.

It wasn't over yet. Silver Wolf continued to use the game console to edit reality. The screen in front of him began to display a real-time map of the entire Tiandou City. Various dots appeared on the map, representing different tasks. Triggering these tasks in reality might lead to unexpected encounters.

Essential game buildings such as the Adventurers' Guild, the Spirit Hall branch, and the Imperial City are also displayed on the map, including the auction house.

Spiritual martial souls are just that unreasonable. In Huo Yuhao's words, the spirit is the kind of power that is closest to the distortion of reality.

It is the observation point of all forces, the only force capable of simultaneously manipulating different rules. Mysterious fate also favors the spirit, for the spirit is the timeless answer.

You can always trust the creative abilities of spirit-attribute Soul Masters; they always manage to surprise you with delightful little moments.

"Let me see. The largest auction house here is called Tiandou Auction House, and its status is roughly equivalent to the Starlight Auction House ten thousand years from now."

"Let's go here. At least it has the backing of a royal family, so there's less chance of any dirty business like embezzling goods."

"Of course, I actually hope that there will be cases of embezzlement of goods, then don't blame me for robbing them."

The location of the Tiandou Auction House was marked on the screen, and a phantom golden line appeared before Liu Ying and the others, just like a newbie guide in an online game.

"What are you waiting for? Follow me! I don't have an auto-pathfinding function here."

Silver Wolf waved to the three of them, signaling them to follow. Firefly immediately jogged after them, while Kafka and Blade walked slowly behind.

After all, the Tian Dou Auction House is close to the capital city. The roadside vendors have visibly disappeared. Royal authority cannot be violated, whether in the past or in the future.

Silver Wolf sensed the passing crowd and said, "It really is a nationwide awakening of martial spirits. I thought those books on the Magic Network were just empty boasting."

"The Spirit Hall has done a pretty good job in this regard, much better than the Empire."

Her silver-gray hair danced in the sunlight, the dazzling light gilding it with a layer of gold dust. Her exquisite figure stood out on the road. Walking beside Silver Wolf, she said, "The history books say it's because commoner soul masters are the Spirit Hall's core base. No one would betray their core base, right?"

Even after the Spirit Hall was destroyed, many ordinary soul masters still upheld the last glory of this dominant force.

Professor Xilucheng sighed that the Spirit Hall was unlucky, having been dealt with by a mother and daughter who were mentally unstable.

Poseidon's victory was only 20% due to his own abilities; the remaining 98% was due to his opponent's own self-destruction.

Their example serves as a reminder to future generations that we must never allow mentally ill individuals to become leaders.

As Silver Wolf led the way, he said, "It's a 100-point system? But that reminds me, Kafka, who is the current Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire? Qian Renxue?"

Kafka nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, it's her."

"As soon as I stepped into this city, I used my mental power to probe the situation of the imperial city. There was a small sun emitting golden light in the Crown Prince's residence, which was very conspicuous."

There were two other Title Douluos nearby, not very high levels, around level 93, their strength equivalent to 1.2 Nebula Douluos.

Silver Wolf scoffed, dismissing him completely.

"They're really planning to steal the country. How come the huge Spirit Hall can't find a single Spirit Master with a mental attribute to control the emperor?"

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"Qian Renxue is really not smart. Wouldn't it be better to work hard to become a god? Why do this thankless task?"

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with us. Let's deal with the money problem first. I don't want to be unable to even find a place to sleep in this timeline."

I don't know if it's because I've been spending too much time with Xing and the others, but we always get wanted as soon as we go somewhere.

Speaking of which, Sam's bounty is the highest among us again, right? We told you to keep a low profile.

Firefly blinked, seemingly unconcerned about the reward money.

"I will leave no hidden dangers for the operation; completely destroying the enemy is also a form of respect for them."

The four of them walked quickly and soon arrived near the Tian Dou Auction House. The people passing by were all rich and noble; ordinary people had no right to come to such a high-end place.

Slightly better than the future, at least the common people here know what a martial spirit is.

Being able to gamble on one's offspring to draw a gold card, awaken soul power, even if it's only at level one, is still considered to have transcended a class.

Of course, it's like in a Pokémon battle game where you might get caught by a bug-catching boy if you walk through the grass.

Just like how Asara's soldiers always shoot at you when you go to the administration building in the Four Corners, the fantasy world always seems to be popping up with some brainless, reckless villains causing trouble.

As they crossed an intersection, several young men dressed in fine clothes suddenly stopped Kafka and her companions.

Kafka looked at the group of young people in front of her with great interest. The one in the lead was dressed in royal attire and had an arrogant and domineering expression, but he was actually quite uneasy.

Silver Wolf glanced at them and casually remarked, "There shouldn't be any treasure chests around here, so why are monsters spawning?"

"Let me see what's going on."

The azure data stream floated in the air, then formed a blue monocle in front of Silver Wolf's eyes, with various data floating on the lens.

The glasses icon locked onto the group of young men in front of him, which made Xue Beng suddenly shudder, as if an invisible force had revealed what kind of underwear he was wearing today.

Today, Avalanche originally planned to take a few underlings to cause trouble in the outside world and ruin his reputation, not for any other reason than to survive in the hands of his elder brother, Xue Qinghe.

This was also something Prince Xuexing had entrusted to him, instructing him to disguise himself as an uneducated and dissolute young master as much as possible. At first, he thought, what's so difficult about that? Isn't it just about unleashing one's true nature?

After a few more practice sessions, due to my lack of familiarity with the procedures, I went to the wrong place and provoked people in the outer city. As a result, I was beaten up by students from the Soul Master Academy in an alley with a sack over my head.

He wanted revenge but discovered that the other party was a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Xue Qinghe were quite close, so he had no choice but to endure it.

Later, he recruited a few real playboys as his underlings and successfully tarnished his reputation by following them. But that wasn't enough; simply bullying ordinary people couldn't dispel his boss's concerns.

Therefore, Xue Beng staked out the Tian Dou Auction House. The people there were all wealthy and powerful, representing the upper class of the entire Tian Dou Empire. If he caused trouble there, the news would spread throughout the upper class the next day, which was exactly what Xue Beng wanted.

Avalanche locked onto Silver Wolf and the others at a glance. He didn't know why, but it seemed like some kind of divine will, a small act of revenge from the consciousness of the plane.

The main problem was that Silver Wolf's martial soul was too annoying to Qiu. The plane's consciousness really disliked Silver Wolf's martial soul, as it was practically forcibly taking over her control.

It was only out of consideration for himself and that terrifying being in another timeline that the dimensional consciousness did not throw Silver Wolf into other dimensions.

Of course, Xue Beng could also see that these four people were not weak. Those two adults were at least Soul King level experts, and they were so young. Normal forces would be too busy trying to win them over. Xue Beng's arrogant provocation would definitely have a good effect!

Silver Wolf glanced at the data and said, "Swan Martial Soul, it's really rare that this thing is also a high-level Martial Soul."

"You have level 24 soul power, but your highest combat strength is only level 5. Why don't you just get lost? I can't be bothered to beat you up."

Silver Wolf shut down his data glasses, his interest waning. He had thought he might trigger some interesting plot developments, but it turned out his combat power was only five?

The blade behind him was filled with murderous intent, its blood-red eyes fixed on Xue Beng. Xue Beng suddenly felt as if he were facing a real mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless sounds of fighting rose up, and thousands of sharp blades pierced his chest, exposing his heart to the air as it beat.

This is a god of death! A god of death who has truly faced mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Kafka gently patted Blade's shoulder and looked away. Blade simply glanced at him without using anything. Avalanche was almost mentally dissociated.

Several young men lay sprawled on the ground, excrement and urine flowing freely, a scene witnessed by numerous celebrities. The avalanche had indeed achieved its initial goal, though the process was far from dignified.

Avalanche watched the four figures disappear into the distance with resentment, gritting his teeth in dissatisfaction. He had achieved his goal, but he couldn't accept the way it was done!

Among the onlookers, a refined and gentle man said to the white-robed elder beside him, "Uncle Jian, can you tell that man's strength?"

Ning Fengzhi's gaze was solemn; only high-level Soul Masters knew just how terrifying that aura was.

Excitement flashed in Sword Douluo Chen Xin's eyes, his fighting spirit surging. Suppressing his excitement, he whispered to Ning Fengzhi, "A Title Douluo! At the very least, a Title Douluo, with a strength possibly exceeding ninety-five!"

"And he's a Title Douluo who wields a sword! I can feel his sword intent! I really want to spar with him!"

Chen Xin was very excited. Apart from him, there was no other Title Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent who specialized in sword skills. He never expected to see one today, and his strength was unfathomable!

Sword cultivators in fantasy worlds have always been an enigmatic existence. They often experience sudden enlightenment during battles. Generally, the more they question their own sword, the stronger they become when they unleash their full potential!

Even though you break the opponent's sword into three pieces, the opponent can suddenly come up with the absurd idea that everything is a sword.

Ji Juechen in the main timeline is the most fitting sword cultivator. He had an epiphany while watching Di Tian use the Black Dragon Sword in a live stream at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.

He stunned his friends; it's just that he's too old, otherwise he could have participated too.

Sword Douluo is definitely not as good as Ji Juechen in swordsmanship. Compared to sword cultivators in fantasy worlds, he is more like a traditional soul master.

Wu Jian's pursuit of swordsmanship was also for the purpose of improving his Soul Master level. He wasn't as pure as Ji Juechen. Lao Ji genuinely loved swords and was willing to do anything to love them.

He is also the only natural person who, without relying on bloodline or external advantages, achieved a grassroots comeback through his own enlightenment.

Huo Yuhao also admired him and considered bringing him into the Root for some training, adding some technology and ruthless techniques to him, and toughening him up so that he could become a super-sized cup.

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