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

Mo Le saw Oscar sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, seemingly cultivating.

Ning Rongrong, meanwhile, sat listlessly on a large rock nearby, swinging her legs idly in the sunlight, her jade-like feet gleaming.

Pooh!

He quickly shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind and silently berated himself.

Mo Le, Mo Le, you were a decent person in your past life, so why are you starting to think about unrealistic things after you transmigrate?

Goblins don't experience love; even the head chef has called for dinner...

After inwardly condemning himself for a few seconds, Mo Le glanced at it a few more times.

Mo Le: It looks great! Hehe~ (I'm playing with porridge)

"Cough cough."

He cleared his throat and stepped forward.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong heard the commotion and suddenly looked up.

Upon seeing Mo Le, her beautiful eyes widened immediately, and her cheeks puffed out, making her look like an angry pufferfish.

"So you finally decided to come back?"

She jumped off the rock, put her hands on her hips, and spoke with a reproachful tone.

They had clearly promised to teach her soul skills, but after finishing their meal, this person disappeared without a trace, running away without saying a word.

This guy made me wait here for most of the afternoon, and my legs are sore from all the walking.

"I thought you'd been carried off by a spirit beast."

Seeing this, Mo Le knew he was in the wrong, smiled awkwardly, and scratched the back of his head: "Sorry, something urgent came up, so I went to Soto City."

"But I made it back in time."

"What could be more important than teaching me soul skills?" Ning Rongrong persisted.

"I'm writing storybooks," Mo Le told him truthfully.

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, opened her mouth, and for a moment didn't know what to say. Writing a storybook? What urgent matter was that? Just as she was about to ask further, Oscar opened his eyes beside her.

"Brother Le, you're back."

Oscar let out a long breath, jumped up from the ground, and dusted himself off.

He glanced at Mo Le, then at Ning Rongrong, and chuckled, "Rongrong, don't blame Brother Le. He must have had something important to do to leave; otherwise, given his personality, he wouldn't go back on his word."

Mo Le gave Oscar a grateful look.

Good brother, you understand me.

Ning Rongrong snorted and turned her head away, but her tone had softened somewhat: "Then...then you have time to teach me now, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Mo Le replied softly and slowly, as if coaxing a child.

"The soul skill I'm going to teach you doesn't actually require a complicated training method; it's quite simple."

He paused, glanced at Oscar beside him, and added, "However, I have to teach Oscar first, since I promised him I would teach him the Soul Skill: Super Strength."

Upon hearing this, Ning Rongrong's expectation vanished instantly, revealing her displeasure.

I've waited for you for so long, and I've been so eager for you to come back, and now you're telling me I have to wait even longer?

Are you deliberately messing with me?

Are you deliberately making fun of me?

Do you know that if I wanted to learn a self-created soul skill, the line of people willing to teach me would stretch from Soto City all the way to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

Mo Le and Oscar both noticed Ning Rongrong's furrowed brows.

Oscar opened his mouth, about to say, "Actually, I'm not in a hurry. Why don't you teach Rongrong first?" but Mo Le gestured for him to stop, telling him to leave it to him and he would handle it.

Mo Le comforted Ning Rongrong, saying, "I'm sorry, but as compensation, I'll tell you some news that will definitely benefit your martial soul later."

"I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Ning Rongrong's expression softened somewhat upon hearing this.

She wasn't an unreasonable person, so since the other party had said so, she would wait and see. As for the news that Mo Le mentioned would be beneficial to her martial soul...

You understand the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda... cough cough cough.

In short, she'll just listen; she won't lose anything.

"snort!"

She snorted, turned around and walked to the large rock next to her, plopped down on it, crossed her arms and turned her head away, but her ears were perked up.

Then, she continued to swing her legs.

At the same time, Oscar leaned close to Mo Le and whispered, "Brother Le, you're really good at charming girls."

Mo Le smiled and said, "It's alright. You'll understand when you get to my age."

"Alright." He clapped his hands, drawing Oscar's attention back. "Next, I'll teach you the Soul Skill: Super Strength."

Oscar immediately listened attentively, his eyes wide open. After all, it was much faster to learn a self-created soul skill from someone else than to figure it out on your own.

Moreover, what he told Mo Le was a soul skill that allowed him, a support-type soul master, to be mistaken for a power-type soul master.

He really, really, really wants to learn.

He's so eager to improve!

"Watch closely."

Mo Le said seriously, "This soul skill is called Super Strength. Its principle is to concentrate soul power with high precision in one part of the body, such as the hand or the leg. Then, at the moment of contact with the target, the soul power is released to generate a huge destructive force."

"Its core lies in precise control of soul power, rather than pure physical brute force."

After he finished speaking, he walked to a big tree.

The trunk of that big tree was as thick as two people could hug, and its canopy blocked out the sky. It must have been alive for at least several decades.

Mo Le raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and slowly attached his soul power to the entire surface of his fist.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong were both staring intently at him, trying to memorize every detail.

They saw Mo Le gently raise his fist, and then, gently and slowly, press it onto the tree trunk.

That's right, it's not "smash", it's "press".

The movement was as casual as pressing a doorbell.

next moment--

"boom.!"

A deafening explosion suddenly erupted.

The thick, sturdy tree trunk exploded instantly, splinters flying everywhere like a torrential downpour, and a powerful shockwave spread outwards. The tree, which would take two people to encircle, shook violently, and leaves rustled down from its crown like a green snowfall.

Where Mo Le's fist touched, a huge and hideous hole was clearly visible in the tree trunk.

The hole ran the length of the entire tree. The cavity was so vast that even an adult could easily pass through it.

"???!!!" ×2

Oscar and Ning Rongrong both widened their eyes and opened their mouths in an "O" shape.

At this moment, they truly understood the terrifying destructive power contained in Mo Le's Soul Skill, Super Strength.

In the world of Soul Masters.

High-level Soul Masters all know how to use Soul Power to perform special property changes, such as Soul Power attachment, for attack or defense.

It sounds like it's just using soul power, right?

Even a low-level Soul Warrior, with a little practice, can use Soul Power for attack and defense.

but!

That's different.

Those are just low-level applications of soul power.

More advanced use of soul power