Douluo: As a Healer, Carrying a Sniper Rifle Is Perfectly Reasonable

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect did not mind outsiders joining, they would never accept an idiot like this.

"Wow~"

"It smells so good~"

The moment Ning Rongrong saw Luo Hao.

She put her hands on her hips, raised her chin, and pointed at Luo Hao as she demanded, "Hey! What's your name? Who's your mentor?"

P.S. These chapters are a little sloppy, so just read them for fun, brothers—no need to take them too seriously~

Luo Hao used his teleportation reward that very night.

He had thought it would send him directly to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

But unexpectedly, it sent him to an unknown forest.

Luo Hao had always been terrible with directions.

And the damned system did not give him any hints.

After spending more than half the night wandering, Luo Hao still had not even found the edge of the forest.

Fortunately, the nearby Soul Beasts were not very strong.

Luo Hao had no choice but to slap a dumb-looking bear to death with his bare hands and make it his breakfast.

Just as Luo Hao was about to dig in, he heard a little girl's voice coming from in front of him.

He froze.

Only then did he realize

that two people had appeared before him at some point.

One old, one young.

The younger one was a little girl of only five or six, dressed in an exquisite little dress. Her skin was fair and her cheeks rosy, but there was a trace of arrogance in her expression that somehow made her look even cuter.

Behind her stood an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face.

"White hair and a youthful face."

"White hair."

"Holy shit!!"

"Sword Douluo! Damn!!"

The instant Luo Hao saw the old man, he thought of the legendary Sword Douluo.

That distinctive white hair, along with that baby face that looked somewhat like a child's, made him far too easy to recognize.

Since Sword Douluo was here, then the identity of the little girl before him was obvious.

"Hey!"

"What are you spacing out for!"

"I'm asking you a question!"

Seeing that Luo Hao was actually ignoring her, Ning Rongrong immediately grew annoyed. She puffed out her little cheeks and said angrily, "W-What mentor? I-I don't know," Luo Hao said, immediately playing dumb.

"Hm?"

"Kid, which sect are you from? Why are you in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Soul Hunting Forest?"

Sword Douluo quickly noticed that something was off about Luo Hao.

Ning Rongrong was famous within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Yet judging from this kid's reaction, he clearly did not recognize Ning Rongrong.

Naturally, he could not be a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

"Huh?"

"What sect?"

"I don't know."

Luo Hao still looked utterly confused.

"Exactly, exactly."

"I was playing games with my friends when a huge bird suddenly fell from the sky, grabbed me, and threw me here."

Luo Hao began making up his own story.

"So, you're all alone?"

Sword Douluo narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

"Yep~"

"I've been here all night and haven't seen a single person~" Luo Hao said with a grin, scratching his head.

"Hmph!"

"You're lying!"

At that moment.

Sword Douluo suddenly snorted.

A terrifying pressure.

Instantly descended upon Luo Hao.

"Ow~"

"That hurts!"

Luo Hao staggered.

An invisible force pressed him straight down onto the grass.

"Hmph! So you mean to say that you killed this giant white bear all by yourself?" Sword Douluo demanded coldly.

"Hmph! You old man, I was born with immense strength. Are you looking down on me?!"

Under the shocked gazes of Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

Luo Hao suddenly sprang to his feet.

He planted one foot on the giant white bear's body.

Crossed his arms, and huffed.

"Y-you..."

Even Sword Douluo was left dumbfounded by Luo Hao's reaction.

He had used one percent of his pressure just now.

And placed it upon this little brat.

Under normal circumstances.

Even a slightly weaker Soul Master would have been pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Yet this little brat before him.

If he wasn't mistaken, seemed to be only level one!!

"Could this boy truly have been born with immense strength?" Sword Douluo was filled with doubt.

"Hmph! What are you looking at?!"

"You old man, you're completely unreasonable!"

"I was clearly telling nothing but the 'truth,' yet you actually attacked me. You're old enough to know better!"

"Pah!"

With one foot on the giant white bear's corpse.

Luo Hao cursed indignantly.

Sword Douluo's face reddened slightly. Being lectured by a little brat made him feel rather embarrassed.

Just as he was about to argue, Ning Rongrong beat him to it.

"Then where exactly did you come from?"

"Do you have any family?"

Ning Rongrong's eyes gleamed brightly.

As though she had discovered some fascinating new toy, she asked again.

"I'm from Holy Spirit Village, but an awful giant bird brought me here. Can you take me home?" Luo Hao looked at Ning Rongrong with hopeful eyes.

After all, he had attended a drama academy in his previous life.

His acting skills were no joke.

Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong exchanged glances when they heard the place name "Holy Spirit Village," then shook their heads.

"We don't know where Holy Spirit Village is."

"But if you don't mind, you can join our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect first. Once you grow strong enough, you'll naturally be able to find your way home."

Sword Douluo looked at Luo Hao and thought to himself:

"This kid is a little strange."

"But no matter what, if we can recruit him into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it won't be bad for either him or the sect."

After all, he was only a six- or seven-year-old little brat.

What bad intentions could he possibly have?

Before Luo Hao could say anything, three more options appeared before his eyes:

Option One: Refuse to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Reward: 1 Return Ticket, allowing an immediate return to Holy Spirit Village.

Option Two: Agree to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect immediately. Reward: Soul Power Level +5.

Option Three: Play dumb and join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, pretending to be weak while hiding his strength, and become the little devil king of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Reward: 5,000 skill points, Charm +10.

"Good grief, you damn system, those options are really something."

"Don't ever give me options again!"

"If you want to reward me, just give me the reward directly. It's not like I'd blame you!"

"Damn it, giving me so many options—aren't you just blatantly padding the word count? That's way too much, isn't it?!"