See you soon Douluo

Chapter 161 Evil Soul Master?
  Outside Luolin City, Du Buer took out the crouched Battle Angel from the storage soul guide. He looked at the exquisite mecha and the storage soul guide that was as precious as an antique. Even though he was the master of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, I also have to lament Cheng Ying's generosity. In total, he handed over things worth at least millions of gold soul coins to him without any worries at all. This made him, a guy as rich as the enemy, feel that he was of poverty.

Of course, what he didn't know was that in terms of funds, Chengying was actually far less wealthy than him. The territory had just stabilized and there weren't many exported goods yet, so naturally he couldn't cash in the good stuff quickly.

He took out Battle Angel's Poison, and after observing that no one was around, he sneaked into the mecha.

Because the mecha has almost no electronic components, it is basically a fool-like operation. The body movements determine the movement of the mecha. After pressing the switch, the poison in the mecha mastered the balance and then stood firm.

It is not difficult to control. Du Fuji seems to be very accustomed to the feeling of controlling limbs that are not his own. After taking two steps, he became familiar with it. He even drove the mecha and practiced a boxing set on the spot.

Needless to say, it's different when a Titled Douluo opens a mecha. It's just a set of ordinary punches, but he can still fight like a tiger. Even a strong Titled Douluo suffered from this old punch that didn't contain any extraordinary power. , also have to be in a hurry.

Chengying used the astronomical telescope to see all of Du Buer's troubles. Don't ask why he had an astronomical telescope at home. It was definitely not for spying on girls changing clothes.

He rubbed his nose on the roof, feeling that he might not be able to keep this mecha: "Du Fuji, why do you like my mecha so much, and it's more of a female style? Could it be that he's a cross-dresser? Ugh~ You have to be careful next time you see him, it would be too bad if there is a problem with his sexual orientation!"

Du Buer in the mecha sneezed, and the mecha also trembled. After sneezing, he noticed that the mecha was out of power. The set of punches he just performed took more effort than the entire previous battle. electricity.

After flipping through the storage soul guide, he found that Cheng Ying had thoughtfully stuffed more than a dozen batteries inside, which would be enough for him to use if he didn't take them out for use.

Thinking that there was still business, Du Fuji could only reluctantly leave the mecha and whispered to himself: "This feeling is really... great! It is much stronger than a useless body! If this thing is really The ones are made by Tulip Duke, so no matter how much it costs, I will get one!"

Thinking of his painful experiences over the years, and thinking about this broken mecha that could be repaired by just replacing parts, Du Buer couldn't help but become more determined in his thoughts.

Human beings have limits!
  Cheng Ying would not know that a small change on his part could make someone no longer a human being.

……

Du Buer returned to the underground headquarters of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. This was the Tiandou Empire. There was a natural ice cave a hundred meters deep underground. Deeper in the ice cave, there was extremely cold spring water.

The temperature there is enough to instantly freeze a Soul Saint into an ice sculpture. Even a powerful Titled Douluo cannot penetrate deep. No one knows what is hidden in the depths of the cold spring, but what is hidden is not important to Du Buer. Because this place was simply built into a cold storage by him.

But in the cold spring of this cold storage, what was frozen were hideous human severed limbs, including arms, left and right hands, legs, or individual limbs.

There are so many of them that it makes one's scalp numb just looking at them, like the scene of a dismemberment case left by a perverted murderer, except that there are only limbs but no other parts of the human body.

Du Buer walked among them, picking and picking, and finally selected the strongest pair of limbs and held them out with great care.

"It's time to say goodbye to this kind of life, and it's time to get a set of top-notch limbs. Guys, if you have to fight in the future, I don't need to trouble you anymore!"

While muttering to himself, Du Fuji took off his clothes, revealing his body that was covered in scars and looked like a stitched monster. The limbs on his body were actually sewn on!
  "Do you think that just hypocritically expressing gratitude to the body of the deceased can cover up your heavy blood debt? I have already guessed that you are an evil soul master! Although it may affect that insect's plan, but get rid of you This kind of cancer is the responsibility of people like me!"

In the ice cave, a person suddenly walked out. With Du Buer's cultivation level, he didn't even find any trace of the person who came. It was obvious that the other person's cultivation level was still higher than his. Someone discovered his biggest secret, and a fierce battle was inevitable. However, the dress of the visitor was a bit strange. He had seven knives on his back. This was understandable. Although some of them looked like kitchen knives, Wuhun was a man with strange weapons. All, no surprise.

But what the hell are the large square boxes and large woks pinned to the left and right waists? Does anyone have a fight with an iron pot? Of course, if he knew that the large box was a kitchen utensil called a microwave oven, he would definitely be even more speechless.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Rong Nian Bing. As for the induction cooker and the multi-star pot on his waist... these two things had been refined into artifacts by him. He couldn't put them down all day long and kept urging Chengying to make more for him. A new magical kitchen tool is coming...

Although the appearance is a bit funny, as a god from the good and lawful camp, Rong Nian Bing is still extremely indignant at what Du Fuji did. He draws his first knife behind his back, sighs the goddess of ice and snow, Chen Show the knife.

Using the cold air here to turn into sword energy, he slashed at Du Fuji with one strike. Although it was just a projection, and although it was just an ordinary blow, it was at least equivalent to the attack of a Ultimate Douluo.

Du Buer wanted to escape, but his body was locked by the cold air. He was frozen and unable to move. The sword energy fell, and his Titled Douluo's cultivation was useless. Humiliation, anger, and unwillingness came to his heart one after another. He Although he is not a good person, he cannot be said to have a clear conscience.

But he would not be reconciled to being judged from a high position like this, labeled as an evil soul master who did all evil and killed, no matter what! Who are you to judge me? Just because I'm different from you? Just because I need to keep getting new limbs? The so-called justice and evil are simply lies spun by most people to deceive themselves!

Perhaps he was about to die, but a revolving door of images flashed before Du Buer's eyes. It was him squatting in a corner holding his head while a dozen children about his age dumped garbage on him and beat him. Kicked, he wanted to resist, but in the end his fists were unable to defeat the four hands, and he fell dying in the garbage.

Before leaving, the children laughed loudly and shouted: "You are born with full soul power! How awesome! You just don't have a martial soul, hahaha! How can a little monster without a martial soul be a soul master! Hahahahahaha !”

The ridicule seemed to be still vaguely in my ears: "Just because I am different from everyone else, do I have to accept such unfair treatment? I don't accept it!" Du Buer, who was roaring like this in his heart, faced the oncoming opponent. The sword energy came, but he was powerless. Even though blood had burst out from his body and he had exceeded his own limit, it was still impossible to create a miracle in the face of the gods.

Ding!
  There was a crisp sound, and a long ice sword blocked the sword energy, motionless. A figure in a white coat, holding an ice long sword in one hand and a tank of liquid helium in the other, blocked the killing blow. .

"You should give him a chance to defend himself." Chengying turned his back to Du Buer and said calmly: "Aliens should not be equated with evil. We are always afraid of people who are different from us, but we never ask , their thoughts.”

These words were like a ray of light shining into Du Buer's heart. No one had ever told him that it was not him who was wrong...

"Among the limbs here, there are thirty pairs of Soul Emperor level, twelve pairs of Soul Saint level, three pairs of Soul Douluo level, and one pair and one Titled Douluo level. Poison Fuji is very strong, but it is impossible to do it. Killing so many strong men without causing any shock to the outside world.

I guess just collecting the body parts of dead people is not a sin! "

[To be continued]

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