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

The two arrived before the pagoda.

Before Luo Hao could enter, several eight- or nine-year-old children in white robes blocked his path.

"Hmm? May I ask who you are?"

Luo Hao raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Heh heh, kid, I heard you were the one who held Miss Rongrong's hand?"

The tall boy looked at Luo Hao with a cold sneer.

"Ninghai, what are you trying to do?!"

"I'm taking him to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. You'd better leave right now!"

Ning Rongrong immediately stepped in front of Luo Hao.

Those few were extremely afraid of Ning Rongrong and all took a step back.

Unwillingness showed on every one of their faces.

"Me!"

"King Ninghai!"

"Spirit, Overlord Spear! Level 9 Spirit Master!"

"If you're a man, come fight me one-on-one!"

"What kind of man hides behind a woman?!"

The tall boy at the head of the group roared furiously at Luo Hao.

"Tch, what the hell? I'm not even afraid of Sword Douluo. A mere Spirit Master? I'm honestly afraid I might crush you to death with one hand." Luo Hao looked utterly disdainful and was about to refuse.

But three options appeared before him once more.

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Single-Handedly Suppressing Them

Option One: Accept the challenge, activate bully mode, and defeat the little brat in front of you whose hair has not even started growing yet; reward: Soul Power +10 levels

Option Two: Continue being a coward and ignore everyone's provocations; reward: all damage reduction types +5%

Option Three: Pull Ning Rongrong behind you and take on a hundred alone, defeating everyone who refuses to submit; upon successful completion, reward: critical hit rate +70%

Luo Hao looked at the three options.

He thought about it for one second with his knees.

Then decisively chose Option Three!

Immediately after, Luo Hao's eyes turned cold.

He strode in front of Ning Rongrong.

And shielded Ning Rongrong behind him.

"Hmph!"

"Rongrong, step aside. I'll suppress this bunch of trash with one hand!"

Luo Hao placed both hands behind his back and spoke domineeringly.

At that moment, the entire place fell silent.

No one had expected

that Luo Hao, some wild nobody from who knew where, would dare make such arrogant claims.

"Hahaha! Has this guy been scared stupid? He actually dares talk to Brother Haiwang like that!"

"Hehe, just wait for the show. I bet he'll be kneeling and begging for mercy within ten seconds!"

"Hehe, I bet it'll only take one move!"

A large number of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples quickly gathered nearby.

They ranged from six to fifteen or sixteen years old, all watching from the side.

Every one of them—

"Hahaha! Good, good, good!"

"State your name! I want to see just who you think you are!"

That older boy was amused by Luo Hao as well, nearly laughing himself out of breath.

"Hmph!"

"I!"

"Luo Hao!"

"Healing-Type martial soul, Level One Spirit Master!"

Hearing Luo Hao introduce himself.

Everyone froze again.

Then, another wave of earth-shaking laughter erupted.

The one laughing loudest.

Was still the tall boy standing before Luo Hao.

"HAHAHAHA, FUCK!!!"

"Bang—"

Before the boy could finish laughing.

His entire body suddenly flew backward.

He skidded dozens of meters across the ground.

Before finally crashing into the steps at the base of the seven-story tower.

His eyes wide, he glanced at Luo Hao before passing out.

The entire place.

Fell silent once more.

"W-what just happened?"

"King Ninghai... Brother King Ninghai, h-how could he...?"

Everyone stared at Luo Hao in disbelief.

As if they were looking at a monster.

What they found even more unbelievable.

Was Luo Hao's sudden sneak attack.

They had never seen anyone so shameless.

"A sneak attack! He sneak-attacked him!"

"No martial honor!"

"You bastard, if you've got the guts, fight our King Ninghai fair and square!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"What kind of skill is relying on a sneak attack?!"

At that moment.

There were several little brats following King Ninghai as well.

Each of them was filled with righteous indignation.

They stirred up the emotions of everyone around them.

As they verbally condemned Luo Hao.

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"Hehe, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples aren't really this useless, are they?"

Luo Hao flashed a wide grin and licked his lips before walking toward those children.

The little brats who had been shouting the loudest immediately panicked.

Seeing Luo Hao's fierce expression, their legs went weak with fright.

"Y-you, don't come any closer, I—"

"Bang~"

"Bang bang bang~"

"Ow, don't hit my face!"

Half a minute later.

Five or six children.

Lay sprawled crookedly across the ground, crying miserably.

Every one of their faces had swollen into a pig's head.

Their tears soaked the bluestone floor.

Leaving streaks of water behind.

"This..."

Ning Rongrong covered her little mouth in disbelief.

Her face was filled with utter incredulity.

"Rongrong, these wouldn't happen to be disciples of your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, would they?"

"I didn't even use thirty percent of my strength, and they're all down already?"

Luo Hao's voice was not loud.

But the entire venue was far too quiet at that moment.

So nearly everyone heard what Luo Hao had said.

"He's way too arrogant!"

"Who the hell is this guy?!"

"Hmph! Wasn't that just a sneak attack? I can do that too!"

"Brothers, get him! Take him down!"

Just then.

A boy of around ten.

Held an iron hammer in his hand.