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

Tang San, who was watching the show, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, and sighed inwardly.

Brother Le is still the same.

"Tch, this guy."

Xiao Wu muttered to herself, still used to it.

She knows Mo Le too well.

This guy always likes to use fake names to deceive people, even back at the Four Elements Academy. When those he's fooled come looking for her, she'll definitely grab a stool and sit back and watch the show.

The rest of the Shrek academy members were puzzled, but upon reflection, they realized that Mo Le was probably doing this to avoid causing trouble for the academy. That was normal and reasonable.

So everyone tacitly agreed not to expose it and continued to watch the show.

The fat guy was too stupid to understand and opened his mouth to speak, but Oscar covered his mouth with a blanket.

"Um... could I get your autograph?"

Mo Le was somewhat surprised to hear this, but seeing the expectant look in the other person's eyes, he sighed and nodded in agreement.

"Alright."

As he spoke, he took out paper and pen.

Just as he was about to put pen to paper, Ye Yingying blushed slightly and rolled up her sleeves.

"Um... can I sign it on my wrist?"

At this moment, the boys from Canghui Academy who were still awake completely lost their composure, each staring at Mo Le with murderous intent. Their goddess, who was usually unsmiling and stern with them, was actually begging for an autograph, even asking to have it signed on their bodies. Their eyes practically spit fire at Mo Le, yet they dared not make a move, fearing he would kick them to death like wild dogs.

Incompetent secret admirers.

Mo Le ignored the angry stares he received.

The anger of the weak is like a child's whine to the strong. In his eyes, those people are like little girls.

Mo Le also said he didn't care about Ye Yingying's request.

Since the other party has made this request, it's just a signature. Whether it's on paper or in your hand, it's not a big deal.

So he signed it.

As she signed her name, the pen tip slid lightly across Ye Yingying's wrist, causing her a slight tickle, which eventually made her murmur softly.

"Mmm! Ah~"

???

Mo Le was immediately filled with questions. When he looked up, he saw that Ye Yingying's cheeks were so red that even her ears were tinged with crimson, and there were even wisps of white smoke rising from her head that were hard to see if you didn't look closely.

"....."

Seriously? Girl, why are you making that kind of sound?

It's like you and I are...

Damn, this makes me look disgusting!

Okay, no matter how I think about it, whether I think about it or not, it's wrong.

Finally, Mo Le quickly finished writing his signature, withdrew his hand, took a step back, and created some distance.

He chose to demonstrate his innocence through action.

Ye Yingying looked at Mo Le, who was walking away from her, and showed a disappointed expression. But when she saw the autograph on her wrist, she happily thanked him and left.

"..."

Seeing this scene before him, Mo Le couldn't help but let fake sweat trickle down his forehead.

He regretted it.

Could this woman possess some kind of "black magic" or soul skill?

Otherwise, why would she be so happy after getting her autograph?

Mo Le was secretly glad that she had gotten used to using a pseudonym when talking to outsiders.

Why don't we investigate and nip it in the bud?

Okay, I'll investigate tonight.

In fact, Mo Le didn't realize that the reason why the other party had developed feelings for him and even became like a lovesick woman was entirely Mo Le's own fault.

Because in everyone's eyes, he is not only outstanding in appearance, but also incredibly capable. (Handsome and strong)

This irresistible charm, emanating from within and without, compels one to feel an involuntary sense of admiration.

Simply put, it means admiring strength.

The strong attract the weak, and the weak instinctively gravitate towards the strong.

Finally, seeing that the commotion had subsided, Mo Le turned his head and bumped into Ma Hongjun, who was staring at him in an extremely flamboyant pose and imitating him in a high-pitched voice:

"Um... you were so handsome just now, can we get to know each other?"

"....."

Mo Le was so shocked by the eye-searing scene that he couldn't open his eyes. He raised his hand to shield his eyes, but luckily he hadn't activated his Martial Soul, Demon Void.

Otherwise, you'd have to spin the wheel behind you a whole circle to get used to the view.

After a while, he removed his hands from his eyes and saw Dai Mubai raise an eyebrow with a mischievous grin: "Get used to it? Want to see this?"

Following Dai Mubai's finger, Oscar was gently rolling up his sleeves, looking at him shyly, pointing to his bare wrist with his other finger, and saying in a soft voice, "Um... can I sign here?"

Mo Le:...

Should I activate my Martial Soul to adapt?

He was silent for a moment, then finally uttered two words: "Awesome..."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun, thinking Mo Le was praising them, immediately puffed out their chests and said smugly, "How about it, Brother Le? Awesome, right?"

But they soon realized that Mo Le's gaze wasn't on them at all, but rather on "Awesome" who had somehow walked over carrying a chicken leg.

"Give these two an electrotherapy treatment, but don't let them get electrocuted."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun: ?

Upon hearing this, Niu Bi instantly understood Mo Le's meaning. He immediately swallowed the chicken leg in his arms, spat out the bone, and then approached the two of them.

Seeing this, Oscar and Ma Hongjun immediately begged for mercy.

"No way! If you shock me, I'll never eat that again—ooh ...

"Yohoohooh ...

As a thousand-year-old soul beast, Niu Bi used a little electricity to make Oscar and Ma Hongjun dance modern street dance on the spot without any resistance.

I'm a rapper, yo yo check it out, Ian check it out, Ian freestyle!

After watching the two of them get shocked for a short while, Mo Le's mood calmed down a bit before she spoke:

"Alright, awesome, come back now."

A little lesson is enough; we can't really electrocute these two, can we?

At this moment, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were both quite shocked by the electric shocks. Luckily, Mo Le called a halt in time, otherwise they might have fainted.

After the electrotherapy session ended, the two collapsed to the ground and it took them a while to get up.

"I... I finally understand why Teacher Zhao said he would only take action when encountering a thousand-year-old soul beast."

"So you're that amazing?" Ma Hongjun said, looking at Niubi in disbelief.

He could understand Oscar being electrocuted like that, after all, the other party was a support-type Soul Master; but he himself, a dignified Battle Soul Master, couldn't even withstand powerful lightning, which was truly terrifying.

Ma Hongjun was unaware that Niubi was no ordinary thousand-year-old soul beast. It had already awakened its intelligence a hundred years ago. With such talent, as long as it devoted itself to cultivation, it could not only grow into a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast in the future, but even the realm of a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast was not out of reach!

In short, it's all about perseverance.

[The Form of a 100,000-Year-Old Soul Beast]

Upon hearing this, Niu Bi proudly shook his little head, then leaped onto Mo Le's shoulder, and then onto the top of his head to begin digesting the information.

In short, it means to eat your fill and then sleep.

Mo Lelai glared at the two of them, then used the Exorcising Sword to restore their condition. The reason she didn't use healing magic was that she wanted to practice her proficiency in using the Exorcising Sword for healing. "Ugh, why did you two have to come and disgust me?"

That's what he said, but everyone could see the upturned corners of his mouth.