Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

There was no surging of soul power, nor any shining of soul skills.

This was a battle of pure combat skills.

Ping ping ping pong.

The sound of fierce fighting was so clear in the quiet forest.

Wooden stick, hatchet.

This pair of natural rivals seemed to be engaging in a confrontation without any distinction between the strong and the weak.

Hitting an egg against a stone?

Or is simplicity the ultimate truth?

It makes people think.

In games between adults and children, the children are always at a disadvantage.

That small figure was overturned again and again.

Every time he fell to the ground, he would immediately stand up and attack again without hesitation.

From late at night until the cockcrows.

Then into the early morning.

The sun is scattered and the shade is thick.

The charming light and shadow shine quietly into the forest through the gaps between the trees.

Spots of fluorescence reflected from the snow-smooth skin, making it shimmer and sparkle.

On the grass, a small figure lay there quietly, as if it had fallen asleep, breathing evenly.

The man in the cloak sighed and left without looking back.

Only a scarred wooden stick was left lying on the ground, half in the shade of the tree and half in the scorching sun.

Chapter 12: The Fighting Body, Tang San is Shocked

[Effort evaluation: Although the opponent was not defeated, or even suffered a disastrous defeat, the host launched an attack on the Title Douluo with an ordinary cultivation base to hone his combat skills, which is rare in the world. 】

【Effort rating: six stars.】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Berserker Body. ]

The sweet dream was awakened by the noisy sound of the system.

Su Ming was about to open his eyes, but the dazzling midday sun made him subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

Through the gaps between his fingers, Su Ming looked around.

"It looks like Tang Hao has left."

Su Ming stood up slowly. There were tears on his clothes, and the strips of cloth fluttered in the wind and waves. There were bloodstains on his thighs and chest.

The surface of his body was burning with pain, but Su Ming felt even more pain inside.

He lost the battle last night completely.

Tang Hao is worthy of being the number one genius. His practical experience is even more terrifying than that of prehistoric beasts.

In front of him, his seemingly exquisite swordsmanship was full of loopholes.

Although he was defeated miserably, Su Ming also gained a lot from learning from such a strong enemy.

"One day, I will defeat you head-on."

The leaves rustled, as if responding to the favor of the wind and waves.

Stepping on the soft powdery sand, Su Ming's broken body slowly left.

His eyes were stern and his unyielding fighting spirit was more dazzling than the rising sun.

[Ding! The host won a reward for fighting with Tang Hao, please check. ]

award?

At the back door of the academy, Su Ming stopped in a daze.

Before and after the competition with Tang Hao, he had already focused his attention completely and did not dare to be distracted in any way in case of losing any energy.

He knew that there would be problems with the Golden Crow Sword Technique when fighting against the enemy, so he didn't have any extra thoughts.

Learn.

Learn practical skills.

That was all he was thinking about at the time.

There is no hard work task issued at all.

Does the system automatically replenish?

Su Ming did not ask, but turned his attention to the system's reward.

【Berserker Body】

[Special combat physique, born for combat, can be improved in combat, and when the body is exhausted to the extreme, it can even break through the shackles, sublimate to the extreme, and greatly increase physical fitness. ]

【Current physical condition】

[Strength: 12. 】

【Defense: 10. 】

[Spirit: 13. 】

(Adult male average: 10.)

Berserker body?

Su Ming rubbed his eyes, how could he feel so similar to a Super Saiyan body.

Super Saiyan comes to Douluo Continent?

Wouldn't that mean killing in every minute?

and so.

The actual effect of the Berserker Body should not be as strong as the Super Saiyan Physique.

Hi~ (excited)

Looking up at the sun, it should be around afternoon. Su Ming passed through the academy and headed towards the blacksmith shop.

"Boss, are you hiring apprentices? I have experience in forging and I'm very hardworking. I can definitely meet your requirements."

"Hey, little brother, blacksmithing is a dirty and tiring job. Your small body can't handle it. I think you should find an easy job that suits you."

"Boss, I think this job is suitable for me. To be honest, my father used to be a blacksmith in the village."

"Oh? Your father is a blacksmith?"

In front of the blacksmith shop, a little boy was standing in front of the burly and strong Shi San.

The boy has short hair, and his childish face is a little cute, but he doesn't jump out like other children, and he has a faint atmosphere and calmness.

The boy was none other than Tang San.

Bedding and other things need to be purchased, and the money he earns from cleaning is not enough to cover his expenses.

So Tang San prepared to do some temporary work to get out of the current predicament first.

Moved by Tang San's persistence and considering that he was the blacksmith's child, Shi San's heart couldn't help but soften.

Just as I was about to agree, a tenacious voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Boss, what I want, is it ready?"

Swish!

Tang San's heart trembled, and he looked over before his boss Shi San.

Su Ming.

It’s really this guy!

But what was he doing in the blacksmith shop?

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He naturally would not forget his defeat to Su Ming yesterday.

Seeing Su Ming nod and greet him, Tang San simply responded without much conversation.

Impressed by Su Ming deeply, Shi San showed a hearty and proud smile on his face, and said:

"Little brother, you came at the right time. The product has been completed and is completely made according to your body size."

Shi San turned his head and looked towards the blacksmith shop. His gentle smile instantly disappeared and he shouted sternly:

"Dashan, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and bring the weights over so that we can test them for the customer to see if they fit."

"Coming."

The tough man with steel and iron bones walked out quickly holding a set of iron clothes, his bronze skin exuded a burning sensation.

Bang~

The iron armor was placed on the display table.

Su Ming also walked over and looked at the armor in front of him.

The armor is bright silver in color. It is not cast in one piece, but is made up of iron plates connected together. It looks a bit like the back curtain of a folding bamboo chair.

"Little brother, although these iron sheets are connected piece by piece, you can rest assured that they are all connected with cowhide ropes, which are absolutely wear-resistant."

"If there are any quality issues, you can always ask us to rework."

"You don't know, my Tieshi blacksmith shop has been in Nottingham for generations. Our reputation is impeccable and we will never bluff anyone."

Listening to Shi San bragging, Su Ming said nothing and unbuttoned his shirt.

Swish!

In an instant, the bloodstains on the back were exposed to the air.

One by one.

Some are purple and blue.

Some are blood red.

It was as if it had been whipped, and there was not a single piece of intact skin.

hiss~

Shi San and Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and they felt as if their throats were being strangled and they couldn't even breathe.

The two looked at Su Ming in horror, wondering what on earth had happened to this guy to cause him to be in such a terrible state.

wrong.

This is definitely not from fighting with me.

Tang San frowned, recalling that Su Ming did not return home last night.

boom!

A creepy thought suddenly came to Tang San's mind, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Did this guy go to practice again last night?"

Gollum~

Tang San swallowed in horror.

Those scars lingered in his heart for a long time and could not be erased.

Su Ming ignored the two of them and put on his armor.

As if knowing that iron sheets would hurt people, the blacksmith shop specially placed a layer of breathable cotton wool inside, which makes it feel quite comfortable to wear.

Bang bang, Su Ming jumped up. The ten-jin weight felt a bit heavy, but he could totally accept it.

It's just that it hurts a little when rubbing the scar.