Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 37: Xie Xie, the Pervert Who Stalks His Wife?

For Nan Fusheng, although he could be considered to have a general understanding of the entire plot of Douluo Continent III, he had not yet reached the point of mastery.

When he read the novel, he only skimmed through it, so he wasn't really clear about some of the details.

For example, he only had a general understanding of how much Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline enhanced his physical body and how strong its suppression was against those with dragon-type martial souls or soul beasts.

However, since he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he was still quite clueless about it, only knowing that Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline could suppress all dragon bloodlines in Douluo Continent except for the Silver Dragon King.

He deliberately held back today to test Tang Wulin's strength and limits; otherwise, with their ability to steal consciousness, they would have won long ago.

For example, when Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng initially attacked Xie Xie, he could have easily stolen their consciousness if he wanted to. However, in the end, he only stole Zhang Yangzi's consciousness so that Wei Xiaofeng would have a chance to rescue him.

Furthermore, when Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he could directly steal their consciousness. Although stealing the consciousness of two people while in the Martial Soul Fusion Skill state was a bit outrageous, Nan Fusheng's intuition told him that he could do it.

However, in order to test Tang Wulin's strength, he chose to let the two attack Xie Xie, in order to provoke Tang Wulin. In the end, he got the result he wanted, but it was a bit of a hassle for Xie Xie.

Well, the result was... outrageous!

The Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi, two Great Soul Masters, is practically unstoppable at the Soul Venerable level, and even Soul Masters can put up a fight.

As a result, Tang Wulin, a one-ring Soul Master, beat the two of them up, breaking both of their legs and the other's right arm. It was terrifying.

Through these battles, Nan Fusheng also realized his shortcomings, primarily his physical abilities. Although his physical abilities currently far surpass those of his peers, the future is uncertain.

After all, the improvement in his physical fitness was mainly due to the advancement brought about by the "magic potion". His martial soul was not a powerful beast martial soul. Although he was defined as a mage, he also had a heart that wanted to fight in close combat!

Secondly, his offensive capabilities are insufficient. Currently, he defeats others mostly by stealing their consciousness, causing them to lose focus, and only then does he achieve victory.

But this is just a competition within the academy. The real battlefield is ever-changing. If he relies solely on this ability, he might one day suffer an unexpected setback.

Well, that's assuming he only relies on his outward appearance of ability. If Nan Fusheng were to use his full strength, at the very least, taking down Wu Changkong wouldn't be a problem.

If he's willing to use "Source Castle" and the three unique attributes.

As for why Wu Changkong? It's because Wu Changkong is the strongest Soul Master he has ever seen at this stage.

Of course, even if he could kill an opponent at the Soul Emperor level, Nan Fusheng wouldn't risk his life so desperately unless absolutely necessary. Using "Source Castle" and uniqueness at will would put a huge burden on Nan Fusheng's mind.

"There's no need to rush regarding attack power for now. We can make up for it with soul tools. As the 'magic potion' advances in the future, our attack power will naturally be replenished. However, I'm still really craving Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Divine Core."

Calm down! Nan Fusheng patted his cheeks to calm himself down. It would be a foolish choice to attack Tang Wulin now. Tang San's divine consciousness alone was enough to give Nan Fusheng a hard time.

Not to mention the series of problems he will face later, and the fact that his prophetic advantage will also be lost. He is still too weak now and needs the plot to help him.

As Nan Fusheng began his cultivation, he entered a meditative state and quickly reached a state of complete absorption in meditation, forgetting both himself and the external world.

When Nan Fusheng awoke from his meditation, it was just before dawn.

"My soul power has reached level seventeen. I wonder what kind of soul skills my second soul spirit will bring me."

Nan Fusheng stretched out his arms and clenched his fists. His soul was different from others, perhaps because it was a defective product.

Or perhaps because his soul's consciousness was replaced, his soul could increase its lifespan through cultivation, but not like a normal soul.

Providing him with multiple spirit rings means that Nan Fusheng will likely absorb nine spirits.

"That works too. It's just like in ancient times, when a Soul Master would hunt down a Soul Beast every time they reached a certain level in their cultivation. And it's also good that the Soul Spirit doesn't have its own consciousness; at least it'll be more peaceful that way."

Nan Fusheng glanced at Wang Ba and the other two who were still fast asleep. Ever since he took the Time Worm from them, their enthusiasm for cultivation had slowly been worn away.

"Hmm, I guess I'm still a good person. The reason I parasitized them was so that they could cultivate properly. Otherwise, given their personalities, they probably wouldn't even have been willing to cultivate for the first few days."

Nan Fusheng, having rediscovered that he was a good person, walked out of the dormitory on his own. However, as he passed the playground, he saw a stalker? Oh no, it should be Xie Xie!

Xie Xie's arms were still bandaged, and he was looking ahead with a half-smile.

He followed Xie Xie's gaze and saw Tang Wulin running on the playground with a female senior he had never seen before.

She was a slender girl, who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure was already quite well-developed. Her pink sportswear accentuated her beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and tender as cream. Her long blue hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and a white towel was hanging around her long, snow-white neck.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate features and big, watery eyes. In the light of the rising sun, she seemed to be bathed in a golden glow.

Nan Fusheng watched Tang Wulin follow behind the girl, running slowly. Even after they finished running and said goodbye, Tang Wulin was still gazing at the girl's figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Then the stalker? Oh no, Xie Xie stepped forward and brought Tang Wulin back to his senses, explaining to him that the girl from earlier was none other than Ouyang Zixin, the number one beauty of the intermediate division.

Nan Fusheng ignored the two people who were chatting and headed straight for the cafeteria. Right now, the most important thing was, of course, rice.

"Speaking of which, if Xie Xie's behavior just now can be considered stalking and perverting, then what am I? A stalker of stalkers?"

Nan Fusheng shook his head, straightening his wandering thoughts. The slight guilt he felt for having tricked Xie Xie earlier vanished completely, provided he truly felt guilty.

(End of this chapter)