Douluo: As a Healer, It's Perfectly Reasonable to Carry a Sniper Rifle

"Grandpa Jian didn't do it on purpose. He was only worried about me, so..."

Ning Rongrong felt a little embarrassed as well.

Honestly.

They had gone too far.

She had just finished eating the roasted bear paw he had carefully prepared, and Grandpa Jian had nearly killed him.

"Are you alright? I-I'll take you back for treatment..."

As Ning Rongrong spoke, she moved forward, intending to help Luo Hao up.

"No need!"

"My martial soul is Healing Type. I can do it myself!"

Luo Hao shook off Ning Rongrong's little hand.

Then, he directly summoned his 'Supreme Deluxe Nine Heart Begonia.'

A pale golden nine-petaled flower instantly appeared in Luo Hao's hand.

Although it looked somewhat different from the Nine Heart Begonia.

That was unimportant.

What mattered most was...

His Supreme Deluxe Nine Heart Begonia.

Had been given to him by the system.

Compared to the Nine Heart Begonia of this low-level world, it was countless times stronger.

"Whoosh—"

Golden light.

Instantly enveloped Luo Hao's body.

Then, Ning Rongrong watched as the bruises and wounds on Luo Hao's body.

Healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a minute.

All his external injuries had scabbed over and fallen away, revealing tender new skin without even the slightest scar.

"W-What kind of martial soul is that???"

At that moment.

Ning Rongrong covered her greasy little mouth and couldn't help crying out.

Sword Douluo was also stunned by the sight before him.

He had followed Ning Fengzhi across the Douluo Continent for so many years. What top-tier martial souls had he not seen?

Yet the martial soul Luo Hao had revealed, along with that nearly absurd recovery ability.

Truly left him dumbfounded.

"Damn, this thing is seriously powerful."

Luo Hao was inwardly shocked as well.

Because this was also his first time using this martial soul.

He had thought that with his Level 1 soul power.

He would only last three seconds.

But he had never expected.

That using this martial soul to heal himself wouldn't consume a single drop of soul power!

"This martial soul is freaking awesome!"

"An infinite-health healer like me, combined with a Barrett with a 100% critical hit rate—I'm practically invincible!"

"Kid, what exactly is your martial soul? Why is its healing ability so powerful?" Sword Douluo couldn't help asking.

"I don't know~" Luo Hao scratched his head and grinned foolishly. "But I think my dad called it 'Little Golden Flower.'"

Little Golden Flower.

Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo's faces darkened.

What the hell was wrong with this little brat's father?

Such a powerful martial soul.

Paired with such a tacky name.

Was that really appropriate?

"Sadly, his Innate Soul Power is only Level 1..." Sword Douluo suddenly thought of something, and his gaze dimmed.

When Ning Rongrong heard Sword Douluo say that, the surprise on her face faded.

It was replaced by a trace of sympathy.

Innate Soul Power Rank 1.

That practically made him useless.

His lifelong potential was limited.

No matter how hard he worked, no matter how extraordinary his martial soul was, even if he possessed inborn divine strength, in the end, he could never achieve much.

It was innate; no one could change it.

???

"Phew~"

"Finally, that feels better~"

Luo Hao put away his martial soul.

He dusted the dirt off his butt and sprang up from the ground.

"I'm so hungry! When are we going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? I'm starving~" Luo Hao clutched his little belly, his large round black eyes darting between Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

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=== Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect ===

"Let's go, let's go. We'll leave right now."

"We were just about to head back anyway."

Sword Douluo said with a smile.

Going back was good.

No matter how much Rongrong caused a fuss once they got back, at least she would be safe.

It was better than making him worry himself sick here.

"Thank you for the roasted bear paw~"

"Don't worry. Once we reach the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, it'll be this young lady's turf~"

"If anyone bullies you, this young lady will stand up for you!"

Ning Rongrong grabbed Luo Hao's hand and pulled him toward the exit of the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Hey, wait."

"What is it?" Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo both looked at Luo Hao in confusion.

Although Luo Hao greatly enjoyed the soft, tender feeling in his hand, he still felt that wasting things was shameful.

With a cheerful grin, he said, "My grandpa always told me that wasting things is shameful."

"It'd be such a pity to waste such a huge amount of bear meat."

Luo Hao smiled.

Then he released Ning Rongrong's little hand.

Taking small steps, he walked over to the enormous white bear's corpse.

Under Ning Rongrong and Sword Douluo's horrified gazes, Luo Hao hoisted the giant bear's hind leg onto his shoulder.

Then he began dragging the bear's corpse toward Ning Rongrong with small steps.

"Let's go. This dumb bear sure is heavy~" Luo Hao grinned as he carried the bear leg.

The giant bear's paw was even bigger than Luo Hao's head. Its claws scraped against his chest, tearing his cloth shirt, yet the sight somehow did not look out of place at all.

Sword Douluo's mouth twitched.

"Ning Jue!"

"Here!"

Sword Douluo suddenly bellowed toward the outside.

Before long, a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy emerged from the woods ahead.

"Get some people to carry this giant bear back," Sword Douluo ordered.

"Yes!"

The youth named Ning Jue did not say another word. He carried out the order without hesitation.

He quickly summoned several people, who removed the giant bear from Luo Hao's shoulders and carried it away.

Luo Hao:

"Come on, let's go. I'm hungry too~"

Ning Rongrong skipped over, took Luo Hao's hand, and pulled him toward the edge of the forest.

Sword Douluo had wanted to stop them, but remembering how badly he had just tricked the little fellow, he ultimately said nothing.

"This kid really stepped in dog shit. He might be the first boy among his peers whom Rongrong has ever taken the initiative to hold hands with."

"I wonder what charm this kid actually has."

Watching the two small figures leave, Sword Douluo could not help shaking his head with a wry smile before slowly following after them.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

At the entrance.