Douluo Continent: We agreed on a simulation, but they've come to life?

"Hey... move aside, don't take my spot."

"I was here first, okay!"

"Get out of the way, wanna fight?!"

Faint noises and sounds of playing and fighting drifted into the dormitory.

Wang Dong'er rubbed her eyes and realized that she was still lying on Lu Cheng's bed. Blushing, she tidied her clothes. Fortunately, the dormitory had a washbasin, otherwise she would have had to run to fight with a group of boys for it.

He patted his delicate face in the mirror, hesitated for a moment, and then used his disguise technique. In no time, he reverted to his original boyish appearance as Wang Dong.

But just as she was leaving, her light blue eyes glanced at the cluster of toilets at the end of the corridor, and an unnatural look appeared on her face.

“Let’s go to the office building, the blue one…” Lu Cheng yawned lazily, his voice coming from inside the dormitory: “The second floor is the restroom for the female teachers from the Foreign Languages ​​Department.”

"Oh... thank you, Brother Cheng." Wang Dong blushed and nodded, recalling what happened last night, not daring to look Lu Cheng in the eye.

"..."

Lu Cheng slowly washed up.

Second graders have no classes today.

Or perhaps he simply doesn't have classes. With his strength and cultivation level, he has long since escaped the tedious and boring training environment of the outer court disciples. In fact, if he were willing to join the inner court, Yan Shaozhe would most likely not say much.

but……

He had no intention of becoming deeply involved with Shrek Academy; he was content to just get by and wait for the major competition a year from now to make his mark.

And the task now is...

The Soul Guidance Department Building.

The gray-black color gleamed with a metallic sheen, and Lu Cheng, dressed in a yellow school uniform, swiped his card expressionlessly and entered. He skillfully arrived at the third floor, the only place where Soul Masters of Level Six and above could conduct experiments and inscribe core formations.

Having already completed the game once, he could easily handle even level nine soul tools, such as Ye Yulin's secret Sun and Moon Divine Needle (a level nine soul tool with an exaggerated coverage and attack range), or the most secret things of the Sun and Moon Empire... Soul-guided humanoid mechs, or even level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannons, as long as his cultivation and mental strength were up to par.

In the simulator, he used another identity to study at the Royal Academy of the Sun Moon Empire, and even gained Kong Deming's favor, taking the opportunity to learn about many of the core research achievements of the Sun Moon Empire.

Right now, there's only one thing that he can still dedicate time to studying...

Battle armor.

As the most overpowered auxiliary equipment in the entire Douluo Universe, capable of increasing the wearer's strength by nearly twenty levels on average, and allowing them to withstand attacks, fight, fly, and run, he naturally couldn't miss it.

However, it would take at least ten thousand years for the complete technology of the battle armor to be considered mature, so for now he can only explore it step by step on his own.

The engraving room is completely enclosed.

With his fiery red carving knife flying like dragons and phoenixes, Lu Cheng carved one soul-guiding array core after another, all of which were of level seven quality. Such speed would probably attract a crowd of onlookers in the outside world, but Lu Cheng and Tian Meng were already used to it.

As the individual parts were pieced together and assembled into a nearly three-meter-tall humanoid mecha that looked quite impressive, Lu Cheng put down his carving knife and crawled inside to try to connect and control it.

The mecha moved nimbly. As the core array was activated, countless parts of its body began to operate. Judging from its specifications, it had basically reached the pinnacle of humanoid mecha research in the Sun Moon Empire, but it was far from meeting Lu Cheng's expectations.

"pat~"

The hatch opened, and Lu Cheng jumped out, his brows furrowed.

"Still not quite there..."

If I had known, I should have asked Xuan Ziwen to develop that mental control system during the simulation. In the original work, the humanoid soul tool that was closest to the Battle Armor at this time was the Ice Extreme Battle God Armor, which was jointly developed by Xuan Ziwen and Huo Gua. It could even be said to be the prototype of the Battle Armor ten thousand years later.

However, the strength of the forged metal was compensated by the superhuman material, the Ice Extreme Divine Crystal.

The project that Mingdetang had originally failed and abandoned—the mental control system—re-emerged in Xuan Ziwen's hands and became the most important part of the battle armor.

"It's a pity I don't have an ice-attribute martial soul, otherwise the first thing I would do is run to the Earth Dragon Gate and dig it up clean." Lu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course, what's giving him a bigger headache right now is the control system.

This isn't something that can be made in a day or two.

Even he has now reached a bottleneck. To break through, he would probably need to reach at least the ninth level of Soul Master before he would be qualified to continue the Battle Armor Project.

"It's too time-consuming and laborious..." Tianmeng also had second thoughts and said hesitantly.

Although Lu Cheng's promises were grand and beautiful, the time and effort required to achieve them were also extremely staggering.

With that time, you could probably level up a few more times.

Even if Lu Cheng learns metal forging, the distance between him and the so-called four-word battle armor, or even the six-word divine armor that automatically evolves after advancing to godhood, is still as far as the heavens and earth.

"Not urgent."

Lu Cheng shook his head.

This was his trump card against Tang Shenwang, so naturally he wasn't in a hurry to achieve immediate results.

With a casual wave of his hand, he stored the damaged humanoid mecha into his soul-guided storage ring and left the laboratory.

I took a stroll around the playground.

Huo Yuhao was found to be in Zhou Yi's rather unfortunate situation, running around the playground with heavy armor, while Wang Dong went to the Hibiscus Class and leisurely leaned against the classroom window, seemingly lost in thought about what happened last night.

He glanced at Huo Gua with a grin and cheered him on.

He then leisurely walked towards the dormitory.

"Sister Xiaoya?"

However, downstairs in the dormitory, Lu Cheng caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure with a slightly surprised expression. She was dressed in a light blue outfit that accentuated her graceful curves, with a white silk belt around her waist. She had her hair tied in a neat ponytail and wore light blue peep-toe high-heeled boots. She was idly kicking the bark of a tree while looking up at the men's dormitory on the first floor.

Her almost perfect oval face was full of struggle and hesitation.

Chapter 87 Your Body Isn't That Cheap (Seventh Update)

Upon hearing Lu Cheng's voice, Tang Ya looked around blankly until she saw Lu Cheng walk out from the other side in astonishment. Then she covered her face, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Then her conflicted expression must have been completely seen long ago.

"What does Sister Xiaoya want with me?" Lu Cheng asked with interest.

"Don't ask..." Tang Ya bit her red lips lightly, as if she had made up her mind. She suddenly grabbed Lu Cheng's hand, lowered her head, and pulled Lu Cheng towards the outside of the academy.

Lu Cheng looked surprised, but he didn't stop it.

A soft touch came from the palm of his hand, their fingers intertwined, a gesture that was quite ambiguous and intriguing.

From his perspective, he could also see Tang Yahong's burning earlobes.

All the way to Shrek City, Tang Ya found a hotel.

Without saying a word, she lowered her head and pulled Lu Cheng into the reserved room.

"Sister Xiaoya, what's wrong with you..." Lu Cheng's eyes were strange.

"Xiao Cheng, please help me."

Tang Ya's face was so red it could bleed. She pushed Lu Cheng down onto the soft bed in the hotel, and with her delicate hands she loosened the waist belt and buttons of her light blue outfit. The clothes slipped down, and in an instant, her snow-white and flawless body was exposed to the air.

The beauty, like a naked lamb, silently bowed her head.

Shame and intense stimulation filled her mind. There was nothing she could do. She felt stupid. She had tried every possible method, but avenging her parents' blood feud and revitalizing the Tang Clan was just a pipe dream.

Now, her only remaining bargaining chip is her body.

She wasn't stupid; she knew that with Lu Cheng's status, it was impossible for him to join the Tang Clan, and she had never expected him to join.

All she needs is... a single word, a glance, or a sliver of resources revealed between the fingers of the powerful person she will become in the future—enough to rebuild several more Tang Sects.

Moreover, she had long known that Lu Cheng had far more than one woman by his side. Since that was the case, she was willing to be his mistress, without even asking for a formal title.

She knew how alluring this body was to men.

They were also confident that Lu Cheng would not be able to resist.

"..."

The scene was eerily silent.

Even Lu Cheng was surprised that Tang Ya would pull this stunt...

"Sister Xiaoya, I can't accept a reward without having done anything right," Lu Cheng said with a smile.

His gaze was quite natural; he neither turned away shyly nor stared at her intently. Instead, he stared calmly into Tang Ya's bright eyes. She was clearly a beautiful and intelligent girl, so why was he acting this way?

"This is all I have to offer..." Tang Ya bit her red lips, her eyes full of pleading, and took another step forward, her peep-toe shoes trembling slightly.

"Xiao Cheng, today, I am yours..."

"Sister Xiaoya, what do you want me to do for you? Avenge your family's blood feud? Given your relationship with Sister Nannan, I certainly won't refuse. Or do you want me to join the Tang Clan and revitalize it?" Lu Cheng frowned slightly, looking somewhat puzzled.

"You know I can't join the Tang Sect..."

"I just want you to take better care of the Tang Clan." Tang Ya gradually bent over, her body curling up. Gone was her earlier momentum. She felt increasingly regretful, hesitant, and even resentful of herself.

Why was I so frivolous, letting my younger brother see me make a fool of myself and show me my most shameful side?

But the family feud has lasted for three years now, and she hasn't dared to clean her parents' graves since. She wanders around Shrek Academy like a lost soul, let alone revitalize the Tang Clan.

She can't do it, she really can't...

"call……"

But just as she was filled with shame and resentment, a warm coat was draped over her naked body, and Lu Cheng's leisurely voice rang out: "Sister Xiaoya, no external force is as good as becoming stronger yourself."

"Waaah... Of course I know, I try to get stronger every day, but the quality of the Blue Silver Grass limits my cultivation level... I really try my best to cultivate, but I can never catch up with you."

Tang Ya sobbed softly, her eyes blurry with tears.

"Have you ever tried devouring life?" Lu Cheng smirked.

"..." Tang Ya raised her head in alarm.

"It seems you've already tried it, but out of your conscience, you didn't delve deeper into this ability..." Lu Cheng was like a devil, constantly teasing the girl's heart.

"If I asked you to kill the entire Iron Blood Sect that slaughtered your family, would you do it?" Lu Cheng asked with a smile.

"meeting!!!"

The girl's hatred intensified whenever she thought of the bloody and cruel scene that day in her family, where her parents and fellow disciples all lay dead in pools of blood.

"If I asked you to kill an evil spirit master, would you do it?"

"Yes." Tang Ya's eyes lit up.