Douluo: As a Healer, It Was Perfectly Reasonable to Carry a Sniper Rifle — Chapter 50

"And that worthless Dai Mubai goes without saying."

"Yesterday, I even saw him having the time of his life in bed with a pair of twins~"

"All those cries of 'Master,' tsk tsk tsk. All I can say is, you nobles really know how to play."

"Oh right, and there was that one time—"

Luo Hao counted on his fingers.

He pinned every trick he had ever seen onto Dai Mubai's head.

How could Zhu Zhuqing have ever heard such things?

Zhu Zhuqing had originally looked down on Luo Hao.

But the moment she heard Luo Hao bringing up Dai Mubai's deeds—

Her entire face flushed red.

Yet the anger in Zhu Zhuqing's heart was also about to burn through the heavens.

"Why should I believe any of that?" Zhu Zhuqing asked in a low voice.

"How about we make a bet?"

Luo Hao smiled.

"Bet on what?"

"I won't use Soul Power or my martial soul."

"And I won't use the weapon in my hand either."

"Let's have a fight~"

"If you can defeat me, I'll apologize for everything I said before."

"But if you can't defeat me within the time it takes an incense stick to burn, then you'll obediently become my disciple."

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you."

"I, Luo Hao, am an eleventh-level Soul Master."

Luo Hao said with a smile.

PS: A mere Spring Festival Gala can't stop my passion for writing! Even though I'm using my phone, I still charged ahead and wrote a chapter!

This author never stockpiles chapters!

If you're unhappy, please insult this dog of an author. Could you put down those bad reviews in your hands?

Also: the protagonist's name was wrong. I got too used to it and forgot to change it. Please forgive me~

===Chapter 37: Good Disciple~===

"What!"

"An eleventh-level Soul Master!"

"Are you looking to die?"

Zhu Zhuqing had been about to make a move.

But when she heard Luo Hao announce his level, she suddenly froze.

She even wondered whether she had misheard him.

An eleventh-level Soul Master.

How weak was that?

He probably couldn't even withstand one swipe of her kitty claw!

Zhu Zhuqing was instantly speechless.

"Hey, hurry up and come at me!"

"Come on, hit me!"

"Hit me here."

"Don't tell me you don't even have that much confidence?"

"Are you afraid it'll be too embarrassing if you lose to me?"

Luo Hao stood with his hands behind his back, looking utterly punchable.

"Fine!"

"Take this!"

Zhu Zhuqing was angry too.

Since he seemed fairly righteous, she decided that one claw swipe would be enough.

The Hell Spirit Cat Beast Martial Soul possessed her directly.

In an instant, her entire body turned into a black shadow and lunged at Luo Hao.

Zhu Zhuqing's speed looked incredibly fast.

But under Luo Hao's Golden Eye.

It was as slow as a motion picture.

Just as Zhu Zhuqing's claws were about to smack Luo Hao in the face.

Luo Hao suddenly raised his hand.

And grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's soft little paw.

"What?!"

Zhu Zhuqing was startled.

But before she could react.

Luo Hao flung her away.

"Whoosh~ Scrape scrape scrape—"

Zhu Zhuqing rolled across the ground several times.

Before finally steadying herself.

Her expression turned incomparably grave.

Because she was certain.

That sneaky bastard Luo Hao!

Had actually been pretending to be weak!

He definitely wasn't level 11.

To possess such fast reflexes.

He had to be a Soul Elder above level 30.

Perhaps even higher.

Yet judging by his age, he was about the same age as her.

If he was already level 30.

Zhu Zhuqing simply could not accept that fact.

"What?"

"Scared?"

"That's all you've got?"

Luo Hao's taunting voice.

Entered Zhu Zhuqing's ears once more.

"Damn it!"

"Take this!!"

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!!"

She immediately used her second soul skill.

Zhu Zhuqing no longer held back.

And unleashed her full strength.

With her pride, she would never allow herself to lose to someone her own age!

Zhu Zhuqing instantly split into hundreds of afterimages.

And charged at Luo Hao.

"Heh heh~"

Luo Hao merely smiled faintly.

If the seal on his Golden Eye were undone, destroying Douluo Continent—even the God Realm—would take no more than a glance.

Of course, Luo Hao himself would surely be reduced to nothing at that point.

Though its power was currently sealed, its passive ability remained.

No matter how Zhu Zhuqing darted back and forth.

Every one of her movements.

Was still entirely within Luo Hao's control.

"Whoosh—"

Just as Zhu Zhuqing launched her first attack.

Her claws.

Once again, they fell into Luo Hao's palm.

"What?!"

Zhu Zhuqing simply could not believe it.

After activating her second soul skill, her speed had increased by at least 50%!

Yet she had still been caught by the boy before her.

"Hehe!"

"You lost!"

Luo Hao suddenly exerted force.

He directly pinned Zhu Zhuqing to the ground!

Then—

He grabbed the loose flesh at the back of Zhu Zhuqing's neck.

Everything went silent.

Her fate had been seized by the throat.

Zhu Zhuqing did not dare move a muscle.

No matter what, the Hell Spirit Cat...