Melee archer with maxed-out Douluo luck

Chapter 2 I Kidnapped the Entire Douluo Star (Here Comes the Hanging Up!) ~ Please Read On!

Stepping out of his house, he walked towards the direction of Notting Academy, which was very close to his home, less than a ten-minute walk away, both located in the western part of Notting City.

To be precise, the western part of Notting City is an area inhabited by nobles and Soul Masters. The Spirit Hall is also located on the edge of this area. Apart from some shops, commoners rarely come here.

Along the way, Han Li kept nodding and greeting the people he met. To him, the people here were not strangers, and he belonged to the elite class in Notting City.

Despite his martial spirit not being awakened yet, his status in this remote border town is prestigious enough.

His parents died while cleaning up fallen soul masters and were posthumously granted the title of viscount by the Heaven Dou Empire. Naturally, he, their only son, inherited the title. Moreover, the lord of Notting City was a close friend of his parents. After all, they were both considered "geniuses" of Notting City. Lord Xiao's successful succession to the position of lord was also inseparable from his parents' support. In their youth, they had even adventured together and shared a deep friendship.

On the Spirit Hall's side, Matthew was his parents' mentor and awakener, Su Yuntao was awakened by his parents themselves, and he was also the son of a Spirit Hall martyr.

In Notting City, where the highest level of Soul Master is only 41, he can undoubtedly do whatever he wants, except for having no connection with the Dean of Notting Academy.

Perhaps because he was in a good mood, he arrived at the entrance of Notting College in less than ten minutes. The archway, which was more than twenty meters wide and more than ten meters high, was quite rare in the entire city of Notting. He stopped in his tracks. He was no stranger to this place and had been here many times before.

"Oh, I was wondering why there were magpies chirping so early in the morning. It turns out it's Young Master Han. Would you like to come in? I'll open the door for you right away."

A slightly obsequious voice came from the side. Han Li turned his head and saw that the gatekeeper of Notting Academy had jogged to a stop three meters away from him, his face full of wrinkles from smiling.

"No need, I just thought I'd come and check it out since it's the first day of school. Maybe I'll come back later. By the way, hasn't anyone come to register yet?"

Han Li was used to his attitude, as it wasn't the first time he'd encountered someone who was all smiles.

"Reporting to Young Master Han, according to past practice, the Soul Masters in the city will probably arrive in the afternoon. As for those stinking beggars outside the city, they are probably still on their way, and it will be after 9:30 at the earliest." When the gatekeeper heard him ask the question, his voice unconsciously rose a little, and his words were full of contempt for those students who came from work-study backgrounds.

Han Li understood the meaning behind his words and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The discrimination in this other world was even more obvious than in his previous life, and now he was at the top of the chain.

"You'll get beaten up if you say something like that; you're not a Soul Master."

Han Li replied indifferently, then turned and walked towards the restaurant not far away.

"Young Master Han, you are right. I will remember this."

The doorman behind him shouted louder, as if afraid he wouldn't hear him.

Only after Han Li entered the restaurant did he straighten up and walk back to his post, muttering under his breath, "These men are really hard to please. They're just peasants. So what if they're Soul Masters? I represent Notting Academy. They can't kill me, can they? Shouting for so long without giving me a tip. Pah! That's easy for them. If I didn't make money off them, I couldn't even afford a drink by just flattering them."

……

Upon entering the restaurant, Han Li led Xiu'er straight to the second floor, chose a seat with a window near the academy gate, ordered some snacks and tea, and began to daydream.

He had confirmed that the timeline had been in place for two and a half years, and recently he had learned from Su Yuntao that Tang San had awakened a Blue Silver Grass with innate full soul power in Holy Soul Village. He was the same age as Tang San, but a few months younger, and had missed the unified awakening period.

However, he doesn't need to do that. He can just wait until his birthday to awaken his spirit at the Spirit Hall. In general, it will only be three months late, which is perfectly acceptable. His only worry now is his spirit problem.

He, Han Li, is a time traveler, and he doesn't have any obvious cheat codes.

Well, there aren't any obvious cheats or cheat codes; he doesn't have any built-in system or cheat codes.

However, he was different from others in some ways. Thinking about the information he received after his consciousness was awakened, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

He didn't die, but he was activated. It wasn't activated by him, but by Douluo Star. Simply put, he is Huo Yuhao, the number one in the Douluo Continent.

After he awakened his memories of his past life, the consciousness of the other dimension took the initiative to approach him, which surprised him greatly.

If he remembered correctly, Douluo Xing shouldn't have developed consciousness yet at this point. However, things just happened in such an unbelievable way.

In short, the high-dimensional information carried by his soul when he traveled through time stimulated the premature awakening of the dimensional consciousness, thus causing the nascent dimensional consciousness to bind to him prematurely.

However, this also had a consequence: he became the only candidate for the Douluo Star to be upgraded. When he became a god, the Douluo Plane was upgraded accordingly. When he died, the consciousness of the Douluo Plane was extinguished, and there was no possibility of it being upgraded again.

In short, he became the biological father of Douluo Star. However, since the consciousness of the plane is still weak, it can only grow stronger as he grows stronger. In addition, before the plane consciousness awakened, the God of Asura had just tampered with the Qi of the continent, which resulted in him being only a beggar version of Huo Yuhao.

Fortunately, he only needs to grow stronger step by step to allow the consciousness of the plane to grow stronger and the fortune to flow back. He does not need to actively seize the fortune that Tang San created later, as is written in other novels.

Moreover, through the consciousness of the plane, he also learned a little about the changes from the God Realm. The divine thought originally directed here has changed from one to several, some of which are no weaker than the initial divine thought.

This situation is a good thing for him, especially for the God King of Destruction who is determined to strengthen the God Realm. He must have already noticed this special circumstance.

In a way, he essentially kidnapped the entire Douluo Planet right from the start.

Hehehe, destruction, you don't want to see Douluo Star fail to ascend, do you?

Therefore, I hereby declare that Douluo Star shall be renamed Hanli Square from today onwards.

Thinking of this, Han Li's lips curled up even higher.

Although he thought this way, Han Li quickly calmed down again. As the successor of a certain Celestial Venerable's homonym, he knew very well that only those who laughed last could be considered winners, and he was certainly not qualified yet.

Going slack off, seeking speed while maintaining stability is the path he should follow. As for Tang San, that's not something he should be considering right now.

"Young Master, someone has gone over there. Registration must have started," Xiu'er whispered, interrupting Han Li's thoughts.

"Um."

Han Li answered casually, turning his head to look at the school gate.

He then saw the gatekeeper stop an old man and a child, speaking arrogantly.

Not far away, a familiar short-haired guy appeared in the same spot every year during the school enrollment season, also observing the situation.

He took a small sip of the now-cold tea, his expression unchanged, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hello, Tang San.

I'm looking forward to reading the new book. If you're interested, you can also invest in it; the earlier you invest, the higher the returns.

Because it's a Douluo Continent fanfiction, I'll wait a few days after posting it and then go to the editor to submit it for approval.

(End of this chapter)