Emerge! Chronos! (Reset)

Douluo Continent, Heaven Dou Empire.

Suotuo City, Rose Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor, two men and a woman were arguing.

"I say, this room should belong to me, right?"

"Big brother, it seems we got here first."

"So what?"

"Nothing, just get lost."

Just then, Li Xiaoyao stepped into the hotel entrance and saw this noisy scene.

"Tang San, who is already seeking death!"

"Xiao Wu, the hundred-thousand-year-old rogue rabbit!"

"Dai Mubai, one of the three musketeers of the brothel!"

A playful smile appeared on Li Xiaoyao's lips.

He was a transmigrator. Because he stayed up all night watching short videos of "Shiqi Kurumi," he unfortunately got entangled with a novice system that had a programming problem and self-destructed on the spot.

Before the lousy system self-destructed, it not only sent him to Douluo Continent but also included a carefully prepared novice gift pack.

Fortunately...

The novice gift pack the system left him was very sincere.

Not only did it allow him to obtain the "Angel of Time Zaphkiel" identical to "Shiqi Kurumi," but he also obtained a set of hundred-thousand-year Angel Soul Bone set, which could be described as a heavenly start.

With a Soul Power Level reaching level 70, Quasi Soul Sage, his purpose in coming to Suotuo City this time was to hunt down Xiao Wu, this hundred-thousand-year Shapeshifting Soul Beast.

As long as he absorbed Xiao Wu's hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring, he would be a genuine seven-ring Soul Sage, and one with a Soul Ring configuration of three purple, three black, and one red.

But before that...

Li Xiaoyao looked at the arguing Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai, a glint flashing in his eyes.

He thought to himself, "I didn't expect to run into Tang San and Xiao Wu as soon as I arrived in Suotuo City. This saves me a lot of effort."

Xiao Wu, this mobile hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring and Soul Bone, was right in front of him, but Li Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to act.

Tang Dachui, who was hiding in the dark to protect Tang San, was nearby, and acting rashly would only create more variables.

He needed to patiently wait for the best opportunity and strive for a one-hit kill, and he must not let Tang Dachui ruin his plan.

Seeing that Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Dai Mubai were only arguing and not fighting, Li Xiaoyao took the initiative.

"Hey! Are you guys done yet?"

"You three are all Soul Masters, if you have time to argue here for so long, why not just have a fight!"

"When you're out in the world, what matters is whose fist is harder!"

"You guys have a fight, and whoever wins gets the room!"

After speaking, Li Xiaoyao looked disgusted.

"Hey! You're pretty cocky, kid!"

"Hmph, who are you?"

"Damn it! Who the hell are you!"

Li Xiaoyao's ridicule also drew the attention of Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu.

And everyone's reactions were different.

Dai Mubai's anger.

Tang San's vigilance.

Xiao Wu's eagerness to try.

"Third Brother! You go deal with this instigator."

"I'll take on that blondie!"

"This lady will beat him into a pig's head!"

"Beat him so bad his own mother won't recognize him!"

Before Tang San could speak, Xiao Wu activated her Martial Soul and Soul Rings and charged directly at Dai Mubai.

Seeing that Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai had already started fighting, Li Xiaoyao looked at Tang San with a smile that was not a smile.

"Heh heh! What's up?"

"Little punk, you want to fight me one-on-one?"

As soon as Li Xiaoyao said this, Tang San's eyes turned cold, and he directly summoned his Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, and two yellow hundred-year Soul Rings.

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass."

"Level 29 Control System Soul Grand Master, please enlighten me."

Having completed the formalities before a Soul Master battle, Tang San placed his left hand behind his back, gesturing forward with his right, his posture carrying a hint of nonchalance, though a fierce glint, born from being provoked, was hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Yo-ho! You little punk!"

"You're serious? Now this is getting interesting!"

In an instant, Li Xiaoyao became intrigued.

Before he found an opportunity to hunt Xiao Wu, he didn't mind tormenting Tang San a bit.

The next second, Soul Power surged.

Li Xiaoyao slowly raised his right hand, and softly called out.

"Come forth! Chronos!"

-Clack- Clack- Clack-

A series of crisp mechanical sounds suddenly rang out from behind Li Xiaoyao, as if countless precision gears were meshing together, operating at high speed.

At first, the sound was as faint as the ticking of a clock, but it quickly grew louder, carrying an irresistible rhythm that echoed for a long time in the tense air.

The moment Chronos appeared, a constantly rotating golden clock face emerged in Li Xiaoyao's left pupil.

He held a long, antique rifle in his left hand, and a short Flintlock Pistol in his right, with a huge golden clock suspended behind him, slowly rotating in mid-air.

"Buzz--!"

Purple, purple, purple, black.

Four Soul Rings rose from Li Xiaoyao's feet, and a powerful Soul Power pressure directly enveloped Tang San!

"Li Xiaoyao, Martial Soul Chronos!"

"Level 43, Power Attack System Battle Soul Sect, at your service!"

Under the ten-thousand-year Angel Head Soul Bone skill--"Disguise", Li Xiaoyao also held back slightly, not directly exposing his level 70 Quasi Soul Sage strength.

After all, as the saying goes...

When you're out and about, you always have to keep something in reserve.

What matters in this world is background and strength.

Those who get hot-headed, or shout about things like friendship... or bonds... those kinds of people in Douluo Continent, tend to die the fastest.

"F... Forty-third level Soul Ancestor?"

"And the Soul Ring configuration is three purple and one black!"

"Th... This is impossible!"

Li Xiaoyao's Soul Power Level, and the four extraordinary Soul Ring configurations, directly caused Tang San's pupils to shrink, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"How could anyone possess this kind of Soul Ring configuration?"

"According to teacher's Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls, this is simply impossible!"

"Could it be that teacher's Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Souls is wrong?"

For the first time, Tang San felt shaken and questioned Yu Xiaogang's theory.

He had cultivated diligently for many years, and had only just reached level twenty-nine, while Li Xiaoyao had reached level forty-three Soul Ancestor.

And the other party's three purple and one black Soul Ring configuration completely subverted his knowledge of Soul Ring configurations.

Tang San wanted to deny it, but when he felt the sacred and powerful Soul Power pressure from Li Xiaoyao.

His tense body and the stagnant Soul Power within him, as well as his already wilted Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, directly gave him the answer.

Li Xiaoyao's movements also attracted the attention of Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu, who were in the midst of battle.

"Hiss..."

"A Soul Ring configuration of three purple and one black!"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasp, making a contribution to the warming of Douluo Continent.

"Even those so-called Soul Master geniuses from the Martial Soul Hall could never have such a heaven-defying Soul Ring configuration!"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his expression extremely solemn.

Xiao Wu's pretty face turned pale, and she subconsciously retracted her Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul, her big eyes filled with fear.

She sensed from Li Xiaoyao--