From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 57 The Girl Climbing the Wall Under the Moonlight? [Please Read On! Please Vote!]

Unlike the traditional approach to soul tools, Chen Hong is more like a researcher of soul mechanics.

Soul tools are just one form of using soul power.

Take your time.

Chen Hong gazed at the starry sky, pondering his somewhat suicidal future.

Without a doubt, Chen Hong suspected that there must have been a golden age of soul tools in this world, and that all the soul tools we have now are remnants left over from that era.

But that golden age of soul tools eventually disappeared into history. Why?

Gods destroy the world? And why?

Soul tools represent far more than just their physical attributes; their spiritual attributes are especially important.

Extending the definition further, a soul tool is a way of thinking about the world.

This kind of thinking will inevitably lead them to confront the greatest obstacle blocking their path of studying the world—God!

Either mortals have developed weapons that can threaten the gods, or they have developed a passage to the gods. In short, without sufficient strength, these are extremely dangerous actions.

This is why Chen Hong has always avoided directly researching soul-guided weapons.

When one is weak, one is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime.

rustle rustle

The evening breeze rustled the fallen leaves.

As the moon sank in the west, just as Chen Hong was about to drift off to sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked in confusion at a two- or three-meter-high wall to the west.

The moonlight was suspended there, and in the moonlight, a hairy head suddenly popped out.

Chen Hong stared strangely at the little girl struggling to climb the wall, just as she came into view under the moonlight.

"Where did this stupid thief come from?" Chen Hong, lying in the rocking chair, turned his head slightly, his brows furrowed, and looked at the little girl on the wall.

"You're the stupid thief! This is my house!" The little girl had quite a temper.

Chen Hong just looked at the panting little girl who had run up to the wall with a strange expression. He wasn't worried about her identity. This was the core area of ​​the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, inhabited only by three groups: the sect leader's lineage, the elders, and Ning Ji's lineage.

There's no word of Sword Bone Douluo having any descendants, only that the sect leader Ning Fengzhi has a little witch. And Chen Hong's place isn't far from Ning Fengzhi's house. If I'm not mistaken, then that little girl who climbed over the wall in the middle of the night should be Ning Rongrong, the one the sect disciples call the little witch, right?

but

"You stupid thief, what are you doing climbing my wall in the middle of the night?" Chen Hong was a little puzzled. He didn't even know the other person, so why did the other person come to his door?

"If you don't climb back up quickly, I'll tell my grandpa, and he'll grab you and spank you!"

"He wouldn't dare!" Ning Rongrong pouted, looking completely unafraid.

"Then why did you climb over my wall?"

"What do you mean 'your wall'? This is my wall!" Ning Rongrong said, somewhat displeased.

"Who would want to climb over the wall? If there weren't guards at the gate who would spot me, would I even bother?"

Ning Rongrong sat on Chen Hong's wall, her back to the moon, looking down at Chen Hong. She pouted and said, "Didn't my dad say a smart but poor relative was coming? I came to see just how smart he really is. Now it seems he doesn't have as much soul power as me, and he's not as good-looking as me. How smart can he possibly be?"

(Ning Fengzhi: I didn't use the words "poor and stingy"!)

"Hmm, don't you know that you can't judge a book by its cover?" Chen Hong looked at Ning Rongrong, who was filled with inexplicable hostility, and felt a little strange.

Did Sect Master Ning Fengzhi speak well of her behind her back, and then this little brat got jealous?

Is it really that bad? Such a childish and immature person?

"Huh, he speaks in such a refined manner, he doesn't seem like some kind of idiot." Ning Rongrong glanced at Chen Hong with some surprise, then gestured to him with her rather thin arms: "Even so, is your soul power cultivation higher than mine? I'm already at level twenty-one, what about you? Soul power is king, you can't even beat me!"

In an instant, Chen Hong began to feel a headache coming on. He seemed to see a terrible scene of Ning Rongrong pinning him to the ground with one hand. His eyelids twitched involuntarily, and he said with a stiff face, "Violence cannot solve everything."

"Violence can solve everything!" Ning Rongrong on the wall summoned two spirit rings, showing off her martial prowess to Chen Hong.

She had inquired about Chen Hong's identity beforehand and knew that he was also a support Soul Master, but his Soul Power level was several levels lower than hers, so she was naturally not afraid at all.

"When you see a mosquito land on your testicles, you know you can't solve all problems with violence."

Chen Hong replied expressionlessly.

Cough

Something seemed to be coughing in the shadows, the sound fading away with the wind.

"Eggs?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback. "Do I even have those things? I don't, but I can take pictures whenever I want!"

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong demonstrated for Chen Hong by patting the ground with her hand.

Cough

Another coughing sound came from the shadows, but this time it was from a different direction.

Chen Hong:

"Indeed, you didn't, you're right." Chen Hong paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"That's right, I told you, your violence can't solve everything, but I can!" Ning Rongrong was happy to see Chen Hong 'give in'.

She came here to prove to her father that his daughter is not to be trifled with!

It grew up eating meat!

The dirty joke!

"But what if it's in other places? For example..." Chen Hong wasn't one to be trifled with either. Well, in a state of enlightenment, Chen Hong was sincerely and earnestly exchanging ideas with Ning Rongrong in the manner of discussing academic issues.

Seemingly remembering something, Ning Rongrong's face instantly turned red, and she said coquettishly, "You rascal!"

However, Chen Hong remained expressionless and asked in confusion, "Did I say anything?"

"..." Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Hong's realistic expression of confusion and her expression froze. She was unsure if she had misunderstood.

"What I'm trying to say is, for example, the eyes, the nose, those more vulnerable areas." Chen Hong looked at Ning Rongrong with a strange expression, thinking to himself, "Why does this little girl have such lewd thoughts?"

"You deliberately plotted against me, didn't you?" Ning Rongrong stared at Chen Hong with displeasure, as if she was about to beat him up at the slightest provocation.

Chen Hong analyzed the combat strength of both sides, and then, referring to his own experience when facing the Great Soul Master Ye Lingling, he muttered to himself, "Your appearance reflects your heart. A girl as beautiful as you must be very gentle inside, right?"

"Huh?" Chen Hong's words completely baffled Ning Rongrong. She opened her mouth slightly, scratched her head, and then said with a hint of embarrassment and delight, "Yes, yes, you have such good eyesight, you saw right through me."

Indeed, it's a little embarrassing to ask a violent person to admit that they are actually very gentle.

Meanwhile, some people hiding in the shadows had already begun to twitch at the corners of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)