Douluo: Martial Soul Thresh, unlimited superposition of passives

Chapter 8 Choice: Become a disciple of Ghost Douluo!
As soon as he walked into the branch hall, Lin Luo immediately felt a huge invisible pressure, making his chest feel tight and making it slightly difficult to breathe.

Looking around, all the Wuhundian staff were working extremely seriously, as if they were preparing for an inspection.

After passing through the lobby on the first floor, Lin Luo followed Lan Hanxue to the second floor, and finally arrived at Lan Hanxue's office.

There is a person standing by the window in the office. To be precise, it is more like a shadow, which makes you involuntarily think that you are hallucinating.

"Elder, Lin Luo is here!" Lan Han said respectfully.

"You can go." The hoarse voice seemed to come from all directions, and it was extremely majestic.

"Yes, elder!" Lan Hanxue turned his head and glanced at Lin Luo, then left immediately.

After carefully closing the door, Lan Hanxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was also the first time for him to see such a big shot, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe when talking to him.

"My mission is finally completed..."

Lan Hanxue did not stay outside the door, for fear of arousing the resentment of the big shots inside, he went to another vacant office to start his day's work.

In the room, Lin Luo's eyes always stayed on the shadow.

Under his gaze, the shadow slowly turned around.

I saw that it was a tall man wearing a black robe and his whole body was covered by black mist. Under the black mist, the general outline of the body could be seen, but the face could not be seen clearly.

Even so, Lin Luo could clearly feel that the other party's eyes were on him.

Just being glanced at by the other party, Lin Luo suddenly felt that his heart had stopped. The invisible terrifying pressure gathered on his body. He really obeyed the saying that if he looked at him one more time, he would explode.

Is this how powerful the Titled Douluo is? Even if he doesn't explode with momentum, he can still bring extremely terrifying pressure to people.

Coming from Wuhun City, he is an elder, and with this appearance, he is most likely the Ghost Douluo from the Elder Hall...

"Activate your martial soul."

The hoarse voice sounded, and the pressure on Lin Luo's body disappeared instantly, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Lin Luo nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

Then Lin Luo activated his martial soul with a thought, and his soul power fluctuated. A huge sickle glowing with green light appeared in Lin Luo's hand. The end of the sickle was connected to a chain, and the other end of the chain was tied with a radiating weapon. The green lantern is filled with a strange atmosphere.

After seeing Lin Luo's martial spirit, Ghost Douluo paused slightly. The black mist lingering around him seemed to become thicker, but he soon returned to normal.

"Okay, put it away."

Lin Luo immediately withdrew his martial spirit. Under Ghost Douluo's majestic voice, there were only two words in his heart, and that was obedience.

"Do you know the name of your martial spirit?" Ghost Douluo asked.

You don’t even know, how could a little kid like me know.

In order to prevent his martial soul from having any weird names, Lin Luo started to talk nonsense: "When the martial soul awakened, a voice sounded in my mind, which seemed to be called Soul Lock Warden..."

In fact, it's not nonsense. When he awakened his martial soul, a voice actually told him what his martial soul was called, but the voice came from the system...

"Soul Lock Warden?"

Ghost Douluo finally had some smile in his voice: "Interesting."

"Your martial soul is a god-level martial soul. Only a god-level martial soul will have innate soul power level [-] when it awakens, and it will have its own martial soul information."

Ghost Douluo said slowly. At this time, he had changed from his previous indifference and majesty, and his voice finally sounded softer. However, maybe because of the special martial spirit, Ghost Douluo's voice still sounded weird.

Lin Luo was a little surprised when he heard this, and immediately understood that Gui Douluo had just asked him what the name of his martial spirit was, but he didn't expect that he would open his mouth and meet him...

"God-level martial spirits are extremely rare. As far as I know, there are only two. You are one of them, and the other one is also in our Spirit Hall."

The other one is... Qian Renxue?If I remember correctly, she seems to have an innate soul power of level [-].

"Your martial spirit is very special, and the aura you display is very close to my martial spirit. I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"

"what?"

Lin Luo was stunned. On the way here, he had imagined various situations when he met the elder, but he did not expect that the other party would directly accept him as his disciple.

Gui Douluo didn't care about Lin Luo's blank and surprised expression, but continued: "My name is Gui Mei, and my martial spirit is also called Gui Mei. I am a level 95 agility attack type titled Douluo, titled Ghost, and I am currently the elder of the Elder Hall of the Spirit Hall. As long as you are willing to accept me as your teacher, I will definitely teach you everything you have."

Lin Luo's confusion was not an act. He didn't understand Ghost Douluo's operations. Why did he accept him as his disciple just after they met?

After all, he is a Titled Douluo, and he is still a peak Douluo at level 95. How could he be so hasty in recruiting disciples? Shouldn't there be tests or something?

Or rather, a god-level martial spirit with an innate soul power of level [-] is more attractive than he imagined...

"Ding!"

When Lin Luo was at a loss, he suddenly received a familiar notification sound, and then the system prompt appeared——

[You are facing a new choice [whether to agree to Ghost Douluo becoming his disciple]——

Choice [-]: This is a great opportunity. Choose to agree to Ghost Douluo and be rewarded with a red crystal!

Choice [-]: Maybe there is a better teacher, choose to reject Ghost Douluo, and be rewarded with a blue crystal! 】

What the hell are red crystals and blue crystals?

"I won't force you, but you need to tell me your choice before returning to Wuhun City." Ghost Douluo's voice became much colder.

"Teacher, please accept Lin Luo's bow!"

Lin Luo cupped his fists and bowed. There is no need to kneel down to become a master in Douluo World.

Is this still an option?

Faced with this sudden situation, I am still confused, but when it comes time to make a choice, there is no need to think too much about it, okay?

A level 95 titled Douluo, an elder of the Wuhun Palace, and the Wuhun is still a ghost!

Strength, identity, "professional" counterpart, there is no fault in each of them, there is no need to think about it at all, okay?

Isn't it a great thing to have such a teacher come to your door?

If he met those so-called masters who wanted to accept him as his disciple, he would definitely refuse without hesitation. Without comparison, there would be no gap.

In addition, and the most important point is that there is a huge gap in identity and strength between him and Ghost Douluo. If a peak Douluo accepts him as his disciple, does he have the right to refuse?

Even if you have awakened a god-level martial spirit, you are still just an ordinary civilian without any identity background. Refusal is tantamount to offending, and may very well endanger your life.

And agreeing is equivalent to having a peak Douluo as a backer, at least that's the situation at the moment.

It was said that it was a choice, but in fact, there was no choice at all. Even if there were more choices in Wuhun Hall, Lin Luo was not willing to risk his life.

Seeing Lin Luo agreeing, Ghost Douluo was very happy: "Okay! I, Ghost, have finally received a suitable disciple!"

Lin Luo felt a cool breeze blow by, and his body was lifted up by invisible special power.

Ghostly laughter rang out: "You are still young, and I have a lot of things here that you don't need yet. I'll give you this skull ring as a meeting gift."

A black ring floated out of the black mist and came to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo immediately accepted it, bowed and thanked: "Thank you very much, teacher!"

(End of this chapter)