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

Chapter 44 Evil Thoughts

At this moment, Wu Changkong was pondering whether he should also equip Nan Fusheng with a weapon like a hammer.

After all, with such great strength, it would be a waste to just stay in the back row as a support!

Furthermore, equipping him with a weapon would allow his teammates to fight on the front lines without worrying too much about their backline being attacked. Imagine, if the enemy thinks you're a support-type Soul Master...

When they bypass your teammates and head straight for you, just grab a big hammer and hit them with it; you might just turn the tide of the battle.

No, why did the first thing that came to my mind was a hammer? Wu Changkong stopped thinking about it and called on the next person.

"Tang Wulin!"

"Boom!" Left hand, 1,156 kilograms.

"Boom!" Right hand, 1,348 kilograms.

Because Nan Fusheng had laid the groundwork beforehand, and everyone had already witnessed Tang Wulin's strength, they weren't too surprised by this data.

Wu Changkong did not let Tang Wulin go back, but instead said to him, "Add scales to your right hand and do it again."

"Oh." Tang Wulin raised his right arm, and a faint golden light shone, covered by a layer of diamond-shaped light golden scales.

Wang Jinxi subconsciously took a step back. The intense aura of the Golden Dragon King caused his martial soul to feel a slight sense of dread, or even submission.

"Boom!" Two thousand seven hundred kilograms.

"Try the Dragon Claw," Wu Changkong said expressionlessly.

"Oh!" Tang Wulin wanted to try too, but as soon as he raised his right hand, he lowered it again and asked Wu Changkong, "Teacher, if I break it, will I need to pay for it?"

Wu Changkong frowned slightly. "No need. This instrument can withstand the force of ten thousand jin. Even if it breaks, you won't need to pay for it."

"good!"

An even more powerful aura of the Golden Dragon King surged forth, making Wang Jinxi, who was standing to the side, feel somewhat suffocated.

Nan Fusheng saw Tang Wulin's palms begin to grow wider, with thicker knuckles, and dragon claws appeared.

The golden dragon claws were covered with even finer scales, with only the three inches at the tips of the claws being smooth as a mirror.

"Boom! Crack!"

A data point flashed by, and then, where the instrument was struck, metal fragments flew everywhere, and a hole was blasted in it.

Golden Dragon Claw, with a crushing effect.

The four students were all shocked by Tang Wulin shattering the strength testing device and didn't even notice the data that had just flashed by.

Only Nan Fusheng and Wu Changkong managed to capture it.

Wu Changkong silently wrote down the number 3,998 kilograms in his notebook.

"Next, the reaction test."

To everyone's surprise, Nan Fusheng came out on top in the reaction test. Xie Xie came in second, Tang Wulin came in third, followed by Gu Yue, and then Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi.

This completely baffled Zhang Yangzi. Who was the real agility-type Soul Master? The subsequent tests made Zhang Yangzi increasingly question his own assessment of his genius.

Aside from reaction time and speed, in all physical ability tests, the first and second place went to Nan Fusheng and Tang Wulin interchangeably. Even Gu Yue, who should have been at the bottom, achieved impressive results.

Are they human? Are they human? Are they human?

It must be a livestock raised on grass.

Xie Xie, standing to the side, burst into tears! Everyone else had gone through Teacher Wu's training, so why did I, a great Soul Master of Agility and Attack, only get first place in speed?

In the other tests, his physical scores were surprisingly similar to Gu Yue's, but Gu Yue didn't need to engage in close combat and was a girl! How could his pride accept this?

I wonder if Teacher Wu is secretly giving them extra lessons behind my back (——___——)!

"Test complete. Today's test mainly focused on physical abilities. It doesn't represent everything. Martial Soul is equally important to Soul Masters. So, some students don't need to be discouraged. Dismissed. Tang Wulin, come with me." Wu Changkong walked away dashingly, and Tang Wulin followed.

Xie Xie and Zhang Yangzi stood there, feeling as if a cold wind had blown across their foreheads.

Who are some students talking about?

On his way back to the dormitory, Nan Fusheng walked and pondered, revealing his physical strength as something he had naturally anticipated. Frankly speaking, during his previous training with Wu Changkong...

He had been thinking about how to subtly reveal his physical abilities, and today's test just happened to fulfill his wish.

Unlike mental strength, physical abilities are much harder to hide. Not to mention during regular sparring, they are easily exposed when you go to the hospital for a blood and qi checkup or when you encounter some strong opponents.

Moreover, Nan Fusheng had never intended to hide his physical abilities, but Tang Wulin's situation still surprised him somewhat.

To gain such a huge boost simply by breaking a seal—isn't that tempting someone to commit a crime?

Early in the morning, after finishing his cultivation, Nan Fusheng looked at the empty dormitory and thought, "Cultivating alone without being disturbed feels really good."

After washing up, Nan Fusheng walked out of the dormitory and headed straight for the playground. Sure enough, he saw two familiar figures: Tang Wulin and Ouyang Zixin, the school beauty of the intermediate grade.

Watching Ouyang Zixin's energetic figure running ahead, while Tang Wulin followed behind, running and watching her.

Nan Fusheng understood that Tang Wulin was experiencing the stirrings of first love, but Ouyang Zixin probably only saw Tang Wulin as a younger brother.

At the same time, a wicked idea suddenly emerged from the depths of Nan Fusheng's mind: what if he deeply parasitized Ouyang Zixin, making her his clone, and then let Ouyang Zixin win over Tang Wulin? What would happen to Gu Yue and Na'er then?

Ouyang Zixin can be considered Tang Wulin's first love, and the special bonus of being called "senior sister" makes it even more memorable for a man, unless he is a scumbag.

Especially for an innocent young boy like Tang Wulin, if he really turned Ouyang Zixin into his own clone, then with all the melodramatic dramas he'd seen in his past life, and those manipulative tactics he'd learned from green tea girls,

Manipulating Tang Wulin is a piece of cake. Just present him with a difficult question: "Wulin, if I and your sister fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?" and see how he answers.

"Pah, pah, pah, how could I have such a strange thought?"

Nan Fusheng shook his head, banishing the "evil thoughts" that had welled up in his mind. Putting aside whether there was any sensory connection between the clone and the original body, the act of trying to seduce Tang Wulin was absurd in itself!

Isn't this just asking for it? Parasitizing such a beautiful woman, turning her into his own clone, and then sending himself into someone else's arms...

What kind of NTR is this? Why not use this time to have some fun yourself first? As the saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders."

(End of this chapter)