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

"What?!"

Ye Zhi Qiu hastily began to defend himself. Although he was protected by his Martial Soul True Body Armor, he still subconsciously activated his soul power, concentrating most of it in his abdomen.

Feeling his soul power gathering in his abdomen to form a protective barrier, he looked at Mo Le's fist that was about to strike his abdomen and couldn't help but sneer.

That's it? He can't possibly break through my defenses.

I'll say it again: he's just a Soul Venerable, while I'm a Soul King!

No matter how you look at it, the advantages are all mine.

What? Does he think he can kill me with one punch? That's ridiculous!

If he could really kill me with one punch, I'd squat down right now and yell like a turtle!

however.

The next moment, Mo Le's fist slammed into Ye Zhi Qiu's abdomen. The fist pierced straight through the opponent's outer soul power barrier and landed solidly on the opponent's true body armor.

Followed by.

"boom!"

"Snap!"

Ye Zhi Qiu's tortoise-shell-like Martial Soul True Body Armor, which started from his abdomen and spread throughout his body, shattered instantly!

Then, he knelt down, clutching his abdomen with both hands, his pupils wide open, his eyes bloodshot, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood.

"No...impossible!"

He slowly raised his head, looking down at Mo Le who stood before him, his voice trembling: "You! How could you possibly do that?! I, I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, he completely lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

Mo Le waved his hand, announcing the victory.

"Wow, that's amazing. You fall asleep the moment your head hits the pillow. I'm quite envious. Tsk... Even though you're an old turtle, your shell is really hard, and you're not lazy either."

In fact, from the moment the Canghui Academy group entered the inn, Mo Le had already activated his Martial Soul and begun to adapt to the Soul Power of Ye Zhi Qiu, their leader. During the brief stalemate, he had just adapted to the opponent's basic Soul Power.

Therefore, when his fist touched the opponent's soul power protective barrier, it was able to penetrate through and directly strike the martial soul true body armor in the opponent's abdomen.

He used less than half of his strength in that punch.

Even so, the opponent only had his true armor shattered, coughed up blood, and fainted.

Mo Le knew in his heart that he was ultimately too weak.

His martial soul, Demon Void, is unique and capable of adapting to anything, making him the only one of his kind in the world. Isn't that only natural?

But now, with his soul power only at level 50, even using a quarter of his strength, he could only knock out a Soul King...

He used so much force...

Mo Le shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He should focus on obtaining his fifth spirit ring as soon as possible and climbing to a higher realm. Strength was the most important thing.

Meanwhile, the students of Canghui Academy watched helplessly as their teacher was knocked unconscious, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Just kidding, even teachers are no match for them, it would be a piece of cake for them to deal with them.

It was only after Mo Le reminded them that they snapped out of their daze and hurriedly ran over to help Ye Zhi Qiu, who had fainted on the ground.

Mo Le turned around to pay the bill.

After all, if something is broken, you have to pay for it. Besides, you can also pay for the meal at the same time.

Just then.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Mo Le frowned slightly upon hearing the voice. Was Canghui Academy going to keep this up? Were they still not satisfied and wanted another fight?

Foolish! Knowing they were no match, they still wanted to fight.

Is this the folly called "hot-bloodedness"?

A slight smile played on his lips. Youth is truly wonderful.

Thinking this, he turned around and found that it was a girl from Canghui Academy who was still conscious who had called out to him.

He then loosened his grip, preparing to deliver the iron fist that would make the other party face reality.

The education he received in his previous life made Mo Le never easily lay a hand on girls who didn't provoke him, and he would never let them eat his "Super Invincible Red Lotus Red Bean Bun Instant Kill Super Wheel Dance Roar Zero Style" (one punch).

Unless the other person is not a woman.

"What's wrong?" Mo Le's voice was devoid of any emotion.

If this girl tries to use her gender to exert pressure, he wouldn't mind letting her understand what it means to not speak of strange phenomena, physical prowess, or supernatural beings.

He Mole does not beat the old, weak, sick, or disabled, nor does he beat women or children.

but.

A flexible moral bottom line. You're not a child either.

However, the result was beyond Mo Le's expectations.

The woman lowered her head shyly, her face slightly flushed, and said, "Um...you were so handsome just now, can we get to know each other?"

Mo Le looked bewildered; he hadn't expected this situation.

Why is there a settlement reward?

"Hey, why are you blushing like that?" He frowned, puzzled.

"Huh?! I...I just..."

The woman's face grew redder and redder as she spoke, until she finally dared not continue.

She stood in front of Mo Le with her head down.

Upon hearing this, the crowd watching the show, especially Oscar and Ma Hongjun, immediately gathered around.

"Oh my~"

"She blushed~"

"Do you like our Brother Le?"

"Brother Le, do you want a wife?"

"·····"

Ignoring the strange looks and commotion from the crowd, Mo Le looked at the girl in front of him.

To be honest, he wasn't completely ignorant; he had figured out the other party's criminal law.

but.

He himself was only twelve years old. Anyway, he hadn't even considered matters of love and romance. Moreover, knowing the plot, he knew that the Spirit Hall would declare war on the world under the name of the "Spirit Empire" for the next ten years or so.

At that time, he didn't want to succumb to temptation before that happened. So, finding a partner or anything like that was currently out of the question for him.

The truth is, I just haven't found someone who suits my taste.

In fact, Mo Le had never eaten pork.

Moreover, he'd only be looking for someone in their thirties or forties. After all, judging by his soul, he's actually over thirty or forty himself now.

In short, he still has a lot of important things to accomplish. He doesn't really care about love stories right now; he'll worry about them later when he's accomplished something big.

So, Mo Le sighed and looked intently at the girl in front of him.

"If you just want to get to know me, that's fine with me; but if you have other motives, I'm sorry, you'll be disappointed."

The woman wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, she looked up at Mo Le, her eyes sparkling: "My name is Ye Yingying. I'm a support-type Soul Master from Class 2 of Canghui Academy. I just turned 20. My Martial Soul is a cup."

She finished her introduction in one breath without pausing.

Upon hearing this, Mo Le's attitude always depended on the other party. Since the other party had given their name, he had to give them a way out.

So he smiled and nodded, and then, in return, introduced himself to the other person.

"My name is Yagami Light, my martial soul is called Death Note, my soul power has just reached level 30, I am a Soul Master, and I want to become a Title Douluo in the future."

Light Yagami: I can't do things that involve deceiving women.

Mo Le: What does what Light Yagami did have to do with me, Mo Le?

When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.