Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

"Let's go, I'll take you to rest."

Xiao Ao waved, signaling the others to follow. He had only taken two steps when an arm was draped over his shoulder.

Mo Le leaned closer, put her arm around his shoulder, lowered her voice, and a mysterious smile appeared on her lips:

"Little Ao, there's a way for you to become stronger. I have a soul skill here, not as powerful as Black Flash, but easy to learn. Do you want to learn it?"

"Oh?!" Xiao Ao, who was originally dejected because he missed the divine skill, perked up immediately upon hearing this, and his eyes lit up.

He paused, then hurriedly asked, "How powerful is this soul skill?"

"Hmm~" Mo Le tilted his head, pretending to think, then looked at him with a smile and said, word by word, "You're strong enough that people would mistake you for a power-attack type Soul Master."

"?!?!"

Xiao Ao's eyes widened and his mouth opened into an "O" shape.

To make a frail support-type Soul Master so strong that he's mistaken for a power-attack type... what's the difference between that and a divine skill?!

"Really? You're not kidding me, Brother Le!"

Mo Le patted him on the shoulder and shrugged nonchalantly, "Why would I lie to you? What do you have that's worth lying to?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ao paused for a moment, then looked down at himself.

His clothes were worn and greasy, his hands reeked of sausages, his beard was unkempt, and his pockets were cleaner than his face. He thought about it for a moment and realized it was true; he was penniless, what could he possibly be fooled about?

"So... is this move difficult to learn? What's it called?" Xiao Ao swallowed, his tone a mix of anticipation and trepidation.

Mo Le released his hand from his shoulder, put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward with leisurely steps, tossing out a sentence without turning his head:

"The name of this move is Super Strength."

[Superhuman Strength: By precisely concentrating soul power in a single part of the body, such as the hand or leg, the soul power can be unleashed instantly, generating immense destructive force. Its core lies in precise soul power control rather than pure physical brute force. (In simpler terms: simply attach soul power to your hand.)]

Xiao Ao stood there, blankly repeating, "Super strength..."

Seeing Mo Le gradually walk away, he immediately chased after him.

"Brother Le! You still haven't told me how hard it is to learn! Brother Le! Wait for me!"

"Brother Le, that direction leads out of the village!"

Everyone looked at the two guys, unsure of what to say.

Honestly, they also wanted to know just how powerful and difficult to learn the soul skill called "Super Strength" that Mo Le had mentioned.

This kind of divine skill can make a support-type Soul Master so powerful that they are mistaken for an offensive-type Soul Master...

They want to learn too!

There's no other way; after all, there are clear cases of black flashes right there, and they've seen them with their own eyes.

Creating one's own soul skill is no easy task, let alone a divine skill like the Black Flash that Mo Le unleashed.

Afterwards, the group temporarily separated because men and women were to be separated into different dormitories.

Oscar and Dai Mubai led Tang San and Mo Le to the boys' dormitory.

"Dai already has roommates. What do you two say? Are you going to live with me, or are you two going to live together?"

After a moment's thought, Mo Le declined Oscar's invitation.

"Sorry, Xiao Ao, Tang San is my childhood friend who grew up with me in Holy Soul Village, so I'll stay with him. If possible, I'd prefer to have a room by myself."

Oscar was not discouraged by this and nodded to indicate that there was no problem.

"Alright then, Brother Le, remember to teach me that soul skill called 'Super Strength' tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he even clasped his hands together in a gesture of supplication.

Don't worry~

Mo Le gave the other person an OK sign.

……

the next day.

The dormitory door was pushed open, and the fresh morning air, along with the warm sunlight, rushed into the room.

"Brother Wei Le, it's time to get up. I've finished cultivating the Purple Demon Eye and am back."

"Uh... Ah..." Mo Le mumbled in a daze, raising the back of her hand to cover her eyes.

"Cough cough cough!"

Then, Mo Le opened his eyes speechlessly, squinting at the energetic Tang San.

"Are you out of your mind? You cultivated your Purple Demon Eye when the sun was just rising, and you came back early in the morning, didn't you?"

Tang San waved his hand and advised gently, "Hey, Brother Le, you have to understand, the early bird catches the worm."

"Besides, you said yesterday that you were going to explore the academy properly today. And weren't you going to teach Xiao Ao that soul skill called 'Super Strength'? He was so excited... Don't break your promise."

"I bet he was too excited to sleep last night."

"Tsk." Mo Le curled her lip, but still chose to get out of bed.

It's my own fault.

"Fine, fine, I'll get up, okay?"

After washing up briefly, he pulled the sleeping bully up and placed him on his shoulder.

"Sigh~ You're lucky, kid. You sleep in every day and I don't care." Mo Le sighed, but still couldn't bring himself to wake the sleeping little guy.

Soon, he saw Xiao Wu waiting outside the house, and his face immediately darkened.

"no."

"You two lovebirds insisted on having me join you on your early morning date, right? Am I part of your scheme too?"

"Gaia! Are you guys kidding me?!"

Xiao Wu pouted.

After several years of teasing from Mo Le, she still doesn't blush easily when there are no strangers around.

And seeing Mo Le's exasperated expression, she was quite pleased.

"Who cares to call you? If it weren't for the mistress worrying that you'd be lonely alone in the room, I wouldn't even bother waiting for you."

"What the hell are you talking about, you lonely people with your twisted rope whips?!"

On the new day, Mo Le and Xiao Wu bickered as usual.

Tang San, standing to the side, smiled as he watched OMO.

got used to.

Watching Xiao Wu and Mo Le bicker with each other is quite entertaining.

And so, the three of them wandered all the way to a small mountain village, where they happened to see Ma Hongjun pulling on a little girl's hand.

Xiao Wu, a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, is very simple-minded. How could she stand by and watch a chubby little boy act like a hooligan in front of her?

"stop!"

Ma Hongjun looked over at the sound, and his expression changed slightly when he saw Xiao Wu.

"Wow, what a pretty girl. Would you like to replace her as my girlfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Le covered her mouth, pointed at Xiao Wu, and exclaimed, "Oh dear, you old rabbit, someone has taken a liking to you."

Xiao Wu first glared fiercely at Mo Le, then walked over and pulled away Ma Hongjun's hand that was holding the girl.

"You little scoundrel, you're already so young and already behaving badly! In broad daylight, do you intend to abduct a woman?"

Ma Hongjun looked at Xiao Wu with some displeasure: "This is our business, it's none of your business, mind your own business."

Seeing Xiao Wu being criticized, Tang San stepped forward to defend her.

Although Mo Le liked to joke about the old rabbit, well...

In this situation, of course we'd still side with Xiao Wu.

Of course, he wasn't planning to beat them up like in the original story. After all, they were classmates, and there was no need for that.

"Brother, let's talk this out. There's no need to be so impulsive."

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun looked at Mo Le, feeling that this person should be the leader among the three.

"I spoke impulsively? Why don't you say this girl acted impulsively? She just grabbed my hand without asking any questions, isn't that impulsive?"

Mo Le smiled and said, "Okay, I'll talk to her when I get back. I'll take it seriously. Now you can tell me why you two had a fight, right?"

Seeing Mo Le like this, Ma Hongjun lost the desire to cause any more trouble.

After all, he understood the principle of not hitting a smiling face, and besides, they didn't have any major grudges. But this matter made him a little upset, so he still couldn't tell the others directly.

Seeing this, Mo Le didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to the little girl, Cuihua.

"Hello, could you tell me what happened between you? We'll help you if you need anything, please don't worry."