Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect: Starting with a Bond to God King Tang San

Chapter 116 I am nothing more than a Soul Master with no strength to even kill a chicken

Although he was arrogant, it didn't mean he was a complete idiot; he still had some self-awareness.

If Deng Mu were to land a punch at close range, he could probably take it, but he couldn't take too many punches, or someone might die.

A student from a certain academy looked at their support-type Soul Master and asked, "Um, could you be like him?"

Hearing his teammate's words, the other person's face turned green: "Get lost! If I had his strength and speed, the first thing I'd do is pound you into the ground and grind you to dust. He's not human, he's a monster."

He truly couldn't understand how such an oddball could appear among support-type Soul Masters, with such outrageous strength and speed.

If you use some amplification skills, you can become a powerful offensive Soul Master instead of just a support Soul Master.

"Shrek Academy... truly, it's a place where hidden talents abound."

Emperor Xingluo watched Deng Mu fighting on the arena and couldn't help but sigh.

In all his decades of life, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation: a support-type Soul Master was actually beating up a power-attack-type Soul Master and an agility-attack-type Soul Master.

This is truly something I've never seen before.

"Ahem, are you really a support-type Soul Master?"

Situ Yu knelt on the ground, clutching his abdomen, and asked Deng Mu with some difficulty.

He just took a punch from Deng Mu and almost saw his grandmother, who had been dead for many years, come back to life.

At first, he thought Deng Mu was just a little strong and that he couldn't possibly kill him with one punch. But Deng Mu quickly appeared in front of him and punched him.

He then realized he was wrong, terribly wrong.

Upon hearing this, Deng Mu solemnly replied to Situ Yu, "Yes, I am merely a support-type Soul Master who is utterly powerless."

Hearing Deng Mu's words, Situ Yu fell completely silent. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation in all his years of life, and he didn't know what to say.

I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen anyone this shameless.

So weak that you can't even kill a chicken?

If you call this being utterly powerless, then what about all of us? Are we the most useless of all?

The other members of Yunluo ran over and helped their captain walk off the stage.

Shrek Academy wins!

The long-awaited cheers finally erupted after the referee's announcement.

Deng Mu stepped down from the stage and walked towards the Shrek Academy rest area.

Wang Dong greeted him with a smile and patted Deng Mu on the shoulder forcefully. "You're really something! Today's battle was truly eye-opening. A support-type Soul Master easily defeated three opponents. I bet the other academies will have to figure out how to deal with you."

When she saw Deng Mu defeat the fat man with a single punch, she was completely stunned. She hadn't expected Deng Mu to be so strong.

Deng Mu responded to Wang Dong with a smile: "They underestimated the potential of support-type Soul Masters, and that's why they suffered a loss."

His words carried a hint of confidence and a touch of sarcasm.

Ma Xiaotao walked over, patted Deng Mu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so strong. If your martial soul were a beast-type martial soul, you would have dominated this competition. But speaking of which, your support-type soul master fighting style is really surprising. Who will dare to underestimate our Shrek Academy's support-type soul masters in the future? In the upcoming competitions, they will definitely keep a close eye on you. You should be aware of that."

Deng Mu replied nonchalantly, "Sister Xiao Tao, don't forget, I'm a support-type Soul Master. Even if they want to target me, they'll have to break through the defenses of the rest of Shrek Academy first. Besides, my fighting style is unpredictable; they might not be able to figure out my tactics. Today's match is just a warm-up, to let them know that support-type Soul Masters aren't to be trifled with."

Although there are only three people, including Ma Xiaotao, winning this competition will not be difficult.

Jiang Nannan and the others nodded in agreement, and they all returned to the Star Emperor Hotel together.

Deng Mu walked with He Caitou, and said to He Caitou, "He Caitou, I have an idea, which is to design a soul tool armor."

Tell He Caitou what kind of battle armor you want, and He Caitou will definitely be interested in battle armor.

He Caitou's eyes lit up, and he said with great interest, "That sounds very interesting, Deng Mu. If this soul tool armor can really be made, it will be amazing. However, there will definitely be many technical difficulties, from the selection of materials to the supply of energy, and how to match it with the soul power of the soul master. All of these need to be carefully considered."

He was certain that if he could create the soul tool armor that Deng Mu wanted, it would definitely boost the combat power of soul masters by a large margin.

Even support-type Soul Masters who lack combat power can gain significant combat strength by wearing Soul Guidance Armor, thus eliminating the need for special protection.

Seeing that He Caitou was interested, Deng Mu said, "I have some design drawings in my dorm. I'll show them to you when we get back to Shrek Academy after the competition."

He remembered that later, the battle armor was upgraded to god-level by those god-level powerhouses, becoming similar to the divine armor of the gods in the god realm.

However, when a Soul Master becomes a god, the seven Soul Bones are peeled off from their body and transformed into armor.

When he becomes a god, he will need to collect seven soul bones. As for external soul bones, that depends on luck.

Tang San's Eight Spider Lances evolved from an ordinary soul bone into a divine weapon, and then from a divine weapon into a super divine weapon. He truly loved the Eight Spider Lances.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

He Caitou rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Great! I can't wait. If this soul tool armor is successfully developed, it will not only be of great significance to our Shrek Academy, but it may even change the battle landscape of the entire soul master world."

Now he couldn't wait to go back and discuss the soul-guided armor with Deng Mu.

The competition wasn't important to him; what mattered was his research into various soul tools.

After returning to the hotel, everyone went back to their respective rooms.

"Mu'er, you did very well today."

Just as Deng Mu closed the door, Tang Hao's voice came from behind him.

Upon hearing Tang Hao's voice, Deng Mu looked at Tang Hao and saw that Tang Hao was holding a creature that resembled a toad.

Deng Mu examined it closely. It resembled a toad, was enormous, and its body was covered with mysterious spiritual patterns. These patterns were like the deep galaxy trails, shimmering with a ghostly light. On its back was a huge lotus flower mark, which exuded a rich life force as it opened and closed. Its pair of large, copper bell-shaped eyes shone with wisdom.

After careful recollection, Deng Mu remembered that the soul beast was called the Heavenly Spirit Toad.

Tang Hao put the soul beast down and said, "Mu'er, this soul beast is for you to absorb."

Deng Mu nodded: "Yes, thank you, Grandpa."

Tang Hao placed the unconscious Heavenly Spirit Toad on the ground and had Deng Mu kill and absorb it.

Reaching the Heavenly Spirit Toad, Deng Mu produced a long sword and plunged it into the toad's brain.

As the longsword pierced through, the Heavenly Spirit Toad's massive body trembled slightly before falling silent.

Immediately afterwards, a rich and mellow soul power surged out from its body, slowly condensing into a black ten-thousand-year soul ring in the air.

"Who?!"

Cheng Gang was startled, and was very surprised by the person who had grabbed him.

(End of this chapter)