Smarty Na'er, Furious and Annoyed

"Let's go together. I also want to pay the Divine Craftsman a visit."

Leng Yaozhu spoke up. She understood what the Illusion Brain Douluo was thinking and wanted to confirm the doubts in her own heart.

But her view differed. She believed Li Jinsheng's Martial Soul was a pure Element Martial Soul, and the reason his Soul Skills were related to the body was because of his personality.

Because of his personality.

He longed to fight!

He wanted to become a Battle Soul Master.

And the body was inseparably connected to life. The life attribute was something that simply could not be avoided.

"Thank you, Aunt Leng!" Li Jinsheng said gratefully, thrilled by the prospect. If his Martial Soul could undergo a second awakening...

I wonder what special abilities I might awaken.

He had his own understanding of his Martial Soul as well. From the scattered hints he had heard before, he knew that he was considered an Artificial Human, created by the previous Plane Master.

His Martial Soul definitely would not be weak.

The previous Child of the Plane, Nether Emperor Harosa, had independently awakened his Martial Soul at the age of six. He possessed the innate domain Netherworld Rebirth, broke through to Titled Douluo at nineteen, and became a Super Douluo at twenty-five.

His title was Nether King. He was someone favored by the Plane Master.

Thinking of that, Li Jinsheng suddenly realized that his attributes were the exact opposite of the other's.

Although he did not have an innate domain, he was now using the same human-wave tactics as Harosa.

Still, the difference in treatment was rather great.

This Plane Master is really biased!

Meanwhile, Gu Yue crouched beside the waves, her phone camera pointed at herself while shattered waves behind her gleamed white.

Click, click, click—nine shots in a row!

Her hair was lifted and dropped by the sea breeze. After carefully selecting six photos, she bundled them together and sent them with one tap.

"Ding—ding—ding!"

A thousand miles away, in the Sea God Island dormitory, Na'er's Communication Soul Tool rang nonstop, as if a flock of birds and beasts were fighting over it.

The screen lit up, and Gu Yue's smiling face instantly flooded the chat window.

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[Gu Yue the Great Demon King]: The sea breeze is pleasant, the beach is vast, and the seawater is cool. Unlike someone who can only stay cooped up on Sea God Island and can't go anywhere!

[Smarty Na'er]: ...

[Smarty Na'er]: Gu Yue! Just you wait! When I get back, Big Brother and I will join forces to deal with you!

[Gu Yue the Great Demon King]: Huh? With that little strength of yours? Your Big Brother was just groveling at my feet. He didn't even dare let out a fart.

[Smarty Na'er]: Hmph! Just you wait!

Gu Yue could already imagine Na'er crying and throwing a tantrum. She then sent a photo of Seaside food, completely shattering Na'er's fragile psychological defenses.

[Gu Yue the Great Demon King]: A delicious seafood feast. Too bad someone can't have any!

[Smarty Na'er]: Heh, you'd better pray I don't find your ass!

Gu Yue pressed the voice-message button and leaned close to the microphone, the sound of waves serving as background music. "Don't worry, I'll eat a few extra bites of seafood for you."

Once she released the send button, she stood up. Sand clung to the hem of her skirt, as though it had dusted her show-off with a layer of gold powder.

The other side fell silent for three seconds before replying with only one sentence!

[Smarty Na'er]: Just you wait! I'm definitely coming over!

[Gu Yue the Great Demon King]: By the time you get here, I'll already be done eating and gone!

Gu Yue narrowed her eyes, a teasing smile on her lips. Sure enough, using Li Jinsheng's way of speaking against people she disliked felt unbelievably satisfying. With a swipe of her finger, she pinned the conversation, then turned and ran toward Leng Yaozhu's parasol.

But when she saw her shattered statue, she immediately went red with rage again.

"Li—Jin—sheng!"

The youth's body trembled. The Silver Dragon King is on her period again. She's beaten me up several times today already!

A barrage of elemental attacks came crashing down one after another. Gu Yue was not afraid of actually injuring Li Jinsheng, since he could heal himself.

In terms of healing ability, even Holy Spirit Douluo Yali admitted she was inferior to him among those of the same realm.

Watching the youth get struck by her attacks, Gu Yue frowned slightly. Why had this guy's skin gotten tougher?

It was as if...

He had adapted to attacks at her level.

Yet Li Jinsheng was still forced back again and again. Finally, he simply said, "Gu Yue, I was wrong!"

"Hmph! At least you know better this time!" Gu Yue gritted her teeth, sat down, and raised her chin proudly. "My legs are sore. Come massage them!"

The youth walked over unwillingly and gently pressed her calves. But inwardly, he complained, That stupid Gu Yue sand sculpture can't be smashed! No, wait, Gu Yue is a sand sculpture...

That doesn't sound right either...

Gu Yue had no idea what Li Jinsheng was thinking. She comfortably narrowed her eyes and said lazily, "Teacher, are we going back tomorrow?"

Leng Yaozhu turned a page of her magazine, her fingernails tapping lightly against the paper as she replied gently, "Not to Spirit Pagoda Headquarters. We're going to Heaven Dou City to visit a Divine Craftsman."

"A Divine Craftsman?" Gu Yue's eyes lit up, clearly looking forward to meeting one.

"That's right, a Divine Craftsman. It's about time for today as well. I'll take you two out for a seafood feast!" Leng Yaozhu said with a smile. She silently glanced at Li Jinsheng. In her eyes, it would have been strange if this guy went a whole day without getting beaten up by Gu Yue.

She silently added, "Jinsheng, in the future, when you're around girls, it's best if you don't talk. And if you do talk, keep it as brief as possible."

Li Jinsheng fell silent, seeming to understand what Leng Yaozhu meant. But his voice was obviously very pleasant to listen to!

Meanwhile, Gu Yue quietly sent Na'er a message. On Sea God Island, a little girl was crying and throwing a tantrum, pitiful beyond measure.

It was only when Ya Li truly could not bear to watch any longer.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Guang Biao kicked open the ward door. The alloy door slammed back with a clang, letting out a low, mournful hum.

His younger brother, Guang Long, lay sprawled on the hospital bed, his face swollen like bread soaked in water. Yet his skin was completely intact, without a single visible wound.

"Who did this?!"

Guang Biao's roar made the room tremble.

One of the lackeys beside him stammered, "It... it was two kids."

"Those two from last time?"

"No!"

"They looked unfamiliar. One was a black-haired boy, and the other was a black-haired little girl. The boy moved so fast it was like he was a ghost... The other little girl didn't make a move."

Guang Biao gritted his teeth until they creaked, his gaze sharp as blades.

His eyes swept over the faces of the lackeys one by one. Once he confirmed that he could get no more information from them, he turned and left.

Using his position, he quietly pulled up the surveillance footage. He vaguely made out Li Jinsheng and Gu Yue's faces, especially Li Jinsheng's, which he firmly committed to memory.

He did not know how strong the other party was, but with his strength as a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, he could certainly deal with a child.

Whoever had beaten his brother Guang Long into this state had to pay the price.

Guang Biao did not care about the other party's background. Born into an ordinary family and orphaned at a young age, he had relied on his own exceptional talent and tireless hard work to become a squad captain at only thirty-five.

The money their parents had left behind had only been enough to buy one high-grade Soul Spirit. If his younger brother had not sacrificed his own chance, Guang Biao could never have reached his current position.

As a result, although Guang Long later performed well in school, he had never been able to fuse with a Soul Spirit. His future had been completely delayed.

After Guang Biao rose to prominence, he did everything he could to help his brother, hoping to make up for it. But because of Guang Long's age, everything had already come too late.

Guang Biao had always felt intense guilt toward Guang Long. This only made Guang Long even more unscrupulous. He began collecting protection fees, drinking and fighting every day, committing every kind of evil.

Piloting his Black-class Mecha, he carefully searched the skies for Li Jinsheng's whereabouts.

Night quietly fell. A clear, ethereal voice rang out within Li Jinsheng's body. "Let's go. I'll take you to play a high-tier match!"

"Douluo Continent may not allow one to become a god, but that does not mean the order of the universe cannot! You only need an opportunity—an opportunity to connect with the Cosmic Law."