Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 271 Reunited with Oscar (Seeking monthly votes!)

boom!

A deafening roar, like a muffled thunderclap, exploded across the ice field. Han Feng delivered an aerial over-the-shoulder throw to the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King, slamming it hard onto the ice. The entire ice field trembled violently, the ice shattered layer by layer, and gushing, dark green blood flowed from the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King's body!

Fortunately, there were no snow-capped mountains within a thousand miles, otherwise such a commotion would have surely triggered an avalanche!

After doing all this, Han Feng couldn't help but catch his breath, his hands feeling a little weak.

This Ink Blood Ice Elephant King is over ten meters tall, with a broad and fat body, weighing at least a hundred tons. Even Han Feng, who has had inexhaustible blood and energy for hundreds of years, found it quite difficult to maintain!

Han Feng didn't rush to finish him off, after all, Oscar came with the Soul Hunting Team, and the Soul Hunting Team hunted souls for soul rings, right?

In addition, when Oscar was making mushroom sausages, Han Feng sensed that Oscar's current soul power fluctuations were around the Soul King level. Recalling Oscar's fifth soul skill in the original work, Han Feng understood that this Ink Blood Ice Elephant King was probably Oscar's fifth soul ring!

"Brother Feng!?" At this moment, Oscar also turned around, looking at the familiar figure in front of him. He was both shocked and surprised, but he was not sure. He hesitated and asked tentatively.

Upon hearing Oscar's voice, Han Feng instinctively turned around to look.

Oscar was overjoyed to see Han Feng. Seeing his brother again, Oscar forgot the near-death experience he had just endured and rushed to Han Feng's side, looking him over and touching him dramatically. He exclaimed, "Brother Feng! My dear Brother Feng! How did you do that?! With a whoosh, you lifted that Ice Elephant King, and then with a thud, you smashed it like this! It's been over a year since we last met, have you finally stopped being human?!"

Oscar saw it clearly: Han Feng didn't have any soul power fluctuations at all; he clearly relied on pure physical strength to take down the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King!

This is something a human being would do!?

While Han Feng was tough in the past, he at least adhered to basic common sense. But what's happening now has touched on Oscar's blind spots!

If I had Han Feng's strength, why would I need to find a mirror image to copy soul skills?!

Effeminate men only use soul skills when they're fighting; we real men always face things head-on!

Han Feng raised an eyebrow, grabbed Oscar's head, pulled him under his arm, and angrily scolded, "You're the one who's not human! I think you're just asking for it. I at least treat you like a human being, can't you at least try to be humane?! Look at what you're doing!! Didn't your teachers teach you in school that the most important thing for a support Soul Master is to protect their own safety?!"

"You've been out here for a year, and you're getting worse and worse! You, a support-type Soul Master, are you trying to push your luck?! Are you worried I won't get enough to eat, and you're preparing a feast for me?!"

"Others may not know how long your mushroom sausage lasts, but don't you know it yourself?!"

"When I get back, I'll talk to Teacher Shao Xin and the master about this. They'll skin you alive!"

If Han Feng hadn't happened to be there, who knows what would have happened!

Oscar, realizing he was in the wrong, quickly chuckled awkwardly and begged for forgiveness, "Brother Feng! Brother Feng! Stop reading! It's so cold, saving a little spittle to quench your thirst is good! I know I was wrong!"

"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted coldly, exasperated, then asked, "Are you level 50 yet?"

"Brother Feng, you're right!" Oscar grinned slyly, raising an eyebrow knowingly.

Han Feng knew exactly what Oscar was thinking. He rolled his eyes, released Oscar, tossed him onto the head of the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King, and snapped, "Hurry up! I'll guard him for you!"

"Hehe! Alright!" Oscar chuckled slyly, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it into the already severely injured brow of the Inkblood Ice Elephant King!

As for the other three Soul Masters, seeing Han Feng's feat of smashing the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King, how could they dare to have the slightest objection!?

Although the blood and qi power that Han Feng displayed was not particularly terrifying, he was only at the Soul King realm, but don't forget that Han Feng has not yet shown his soul power cultivation!

In the general worldview of Douluo Continent, there is no such thing as body tempering. To have the physical strength to withstand a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, one's soul power must be at least level 85 or higher!

In the eyes of these three Soul Masters, Han Feng is now an old monster at the Soul Douluo level!

Let alone just spirit rings, even if Han Feng were to take all their belongings right now, they would be wise enough to hand them over and would even thank Han Feng for his advice!

At that moment, Han Feng also noticed the three of them, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Han Feng remembered that in the original story, Oscar was with a Soul Saint named Hao Te in the far north. But now, these three people in front of him, one surnamed Zhang and two surnamed Lin, made Han Feng's eyes flash. He thought to himself, "So, Oscar hasn't met Hao Te yet...?"

If that's the case, Han Feng has to start worrying about Oscar.

It wasn't just that these three people weren't particularly strong, but also because of their character.

The calm and collected Soul Master surnamed Zhang was hard to fathom, but as the captain of the Soul Hunting Squad, his strength was rather low. The other two Soul Masters surnamed Lin were even worse. Not only were their Martial Soul attributes not popular in the far north, but when Oscar and the Soul Master surnamed Zhang were in danger, they just watched from the sidelines without even thinking of using a Soul Skill to provide support. Clearly, they could not be considered good teammates.

Oscar must have been incredibly brave to venture into the far north with such an unreliable Soul Hunter group!

"Do you know how to grill meat?" Han Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked the three of them.

"Yes! Yes!" The three were surprised and nodded quickly.

Han Feng pointed in the direction of the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King and said listlessly, "I'm hungry, let's roast it!"

While Oscar was absorbing his spirit ring, Han Feng enjoyed the barbecue service provided by the three of them, while casually making small talk.

The three of them probably knew that Han Feng was trying to trick them into telling them information, but they still answered everything without hesitation, which saved Han Feng a lot of effort.

From the three people, Han Feng learned that Oscar and they were not a fixed soul-hunting team, but rather a temporary employer-employee relationship. The calm soul master was named Zhang Wu, who was quite famous in a soul-hunting town in the far north due to his familiarity with the outer areas of the far north and his steady personality. He often led teams to hunt souls.

Lin Tian and Lin Xia are brothers. Since Lin Tian broke through to level 50 and needed his fifth soul skill, and Oscar also broke through to level 50, the three of them approached Zhang Wu. Seeing that there was money to be made, Zhang Wu naturally did not refuse.

This is why they have absolutely no understanding or friendship with each other.

If that's the case, Han Feng actually breathed a sigh of relief, at least Oscar wasn't a bad judge of character!

"Wow! You didn't eat all of this, did you?!" At this moment, Oscar had successfully absorbed his fifth spirit ring. Before he could even feel happy, he saw the Ink Blood Ice Elephant King, which had been partially shaved off, and a pile of skeletons on the ground. His eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed.

Upon hearing Oscar's voice, Lin Tian and the other two all wore strange expressions.

They didn't eat a single bite; Han Feng ate everything!

Han Feng, however, remained completely unfazed. He even walked past Lin Tian and the other two to Oscar's side, calmly saying, "I told you, you have a face that attracts all sorts of men, so why are you always hanging around them?! Is it really like Fatty said, that you want to be a gigolo?"

Upon hearing this, Oscar's first reaction was to retort, but he paused for a moment, his anger subsided, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a grin, "Then what should we do?"

Although Oscar couldn't be as quick as Dai Mubai to know what Han Feng was up to just by looking at him, he still had basic reading skills. Han Feng's words clearly had a hidden meaning; he was indirectly telling him that Lin Tian and the other two were not to be trusted too much!

Oscar didn't know what happened when he had just absorbed the spirit ring, but he knew that Lin Tian and the other two must have done something to displease Han Feng!

Han Feng was taken aback when he saw the coldness in Oscar's eyes.

Han Feng then remembered that Oscar, who had been training for five years in the original story, was no pushover. Even after just over a year, Oscar had already shown signs of ruthlessness. Just a misunderstanding was enough to arouse Oscar's killing intent. It seems that the far north is indeed a place that tempers people!

Back in Shrek Academy, Oscar hesitated for a long time before killing the Phoenix-tailed Crested Serpent!

Han Feng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it! I'll take you back first!"

In this kind of situation, you either don't do it at all, or you go all the way. Although Han Feng was worried that people from the Spirit Hall would continue to chase after them and that Lin Tian and the other two would expose their tracks, Han Feng still couldn't bring himself to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

If all else fails, I can just go into the mixed zone and disguise myself again!

"First?" Oscar frowned and asked, "And you?"

"Hmm... This matter is complicated to explain, I'll tell you slowly later!" Han Feng pondered for a moment, but still didn't tell Oscar about the Divine Exam.

The main reason was that explaining it to someone like Oscar, who knew nothing about deities, would be too troublesome, so Han Feng was too lazy to explain.

Moreover, after talking to Oscar, I would have to explain it to Ma Hongjun, the master, and others one by one later, so it would be better to talk to them all at once!

(End of this chapter)