Douluo: Martial Soul Mysterious Tortoise, Counterattack Armor Critical Strike

He slowly cooked all kinds of meat and vegetables.

"Don't just stand there. It's boring eating alone. Come eat with me."

"You haven't been serving me for just a day or two. We're all family here, so don't be so formal."

Huang Wei beckoned to them as he spoke.

The maids before him were all beautiful and shapely.

As expected of a fantasy world—even the most ordinary girls were so stunning.

Being able to live in a world like this was truly blissful.

Most importantly, the Douluo world was not all that dangerous.

Especially Douluo One. The entire conflict was between Tang San and Spirit Hall.

As long as he stayed away from places where battles happened in the original story, life would be very comfortable.

The other maids sat down as well, serving Huang Wei while taking small, delicate bites.

After tasting the meat, excitement appeared on every one of their faces.

Tang San, it's time to set my little plan in motion.

Huang Wei chewed on Spirit Beast Meat as he thought to himself.

Soon, the meal was over. After resting for a while,

Huang Wei took a quick bath, then switched on the Cooling Soul Tool.

Completely naked, he flopped directly onto the large bed.

He wriggled his butt, found a comfortable position, and promptly fell fast asleep.

He drifted into a wonderful dream.

Inside the Crown Prince's Bedchamber of the Heaven Dou Empire, a black figure arrived and handed an envelope to the "Xue Qinghe" before him, who was about to sleep.

Xue Qinghe accepted it, curious about what news it contained.

"The Great Worship asked me to deliver this to you," Snake Lance said respectfully from beneath his Black Robe.

"Grandfather? Why would he send me a letter?" Qian Renxue frowned slightly, feeling both puzzled and curious.

Since it was a letter, Snake Lance naturally did not know its contents.

If he did, secretly reading it would be a grave offense.

Furthermore, the envelope carried a trace of Qian Daoliu's Angel Power.

Only someone possessing the Soul Power of the Angel Martial Soul could open it.

If anyone else opened it, Qian Daoliu would sense it immediately and trace the person who opened the envelope through their aura.

"I understand, Uncle Snake."

Qian Renxue nodded.

Snake Lance Douluo immediately vanished from the spot.

This was within the imperial palace. He could not let others notice his presence.

Otherwise, serious trouble would arise.

Controlling an empire was not as easy as it seemed.

Qian Renxue infused a trace of Angel Power into the envelope in her hand and opened it.

At that moment, Qian Daoliu, who was cultivating in the Worship Hall far away, immediately sensed a familiar Angel aura.

Once he learned that Qian Renxue had opened it, he felt much more at ease.

He was not afraid of others touching it.

He continued trying to communicate with the Angel God in the God Realm, hoping to ask about the Mysterious Tortoise.

As Qian Renxue read the letter's contents, her eyelids twitched violently.

Her face was filled with shock.

"A six-year-old Level 23 Soul Grandmaster? How is that possible? And his Martial Soul isn't even a Deity Inheritance!"

"I may have had Level 20 Innate Soul Power, but he only had Level 10 Innate Soul Power. Yet he reached this stage in such a short time—just over a month."

"Such cultivation talent and speed have already surpassed my god-level Martial Soul!"

Qian Renxue muttered in utter shock.

A glint flashed through her beautiful eyes as she looked at the moonlight outside the window.

She was now extremely curious about Huang Wei and wanted to meet him.

She wanted to study him thoroughly.

The letter also mentioned that although he was only a Level 23 Soul Grandmaster, his defense could easily withstand the attacks of an ordinary Soul Emperor. His defensive power was astonishing.

Moreover, he could gather the force of reflected damage and direct it at a single target.

Such an attack was no ordinary thing!

"Huang Wei, I must meet you." Qian Renxue murmured.

Death Valley, Bloodthirsty Wolf Pack, Snacking on Seeds While Watching the Show

Early the next morning, Huang Wei enjoyed a hearty meal under the servants' care.

Chrysanthemum Douluo arrived and waited at the entrance just as Huang Wei came out and met him.

"Elder Ju," Huang Wei called out softly.

A faint smile appeared on Yue Guan's feminine face. "Young Master Wei, let's go. Your Senior Sister and the others are already waiting for you over there."

"Alright!"

Huang Wei walked over. Yue Guan grabbed his little hand, and a powerful force of Soul Power lifted him into the air as they flew directly toward the entrance of Death Valley.

Considering that Huang Wei might not be able to withstand the wind resistance at high speed, he deliberately slowed down.

Soon, Huang Wei arrived at the outskirts of a dark forest. A group of Spirit Hall troops was stationed there.

It was also Death Valley's training camp, specifically responsible for matters concerning entry into and exit from Death Valley.

The Head Coach was a Level 79 Soul Saint.

Yue Guan brought Huang Wei down to the ground.

Sensing the powerful energy fluctuations,

the people below immediately looked over.

Among them were three people Huang Wei recognized.

They were Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue.

"Elder Ju!"

The three walked over and respectfully saluted Yue Guan.

"Your Eminence!"

The Head Coach and the others also emerged from the camp one after another and saluted with clasped fists.

"I'll leave this Little Fellow to you," Yue Guan said with a nod.

"Yes!" The Head Coach nodded.

"Don't worry. He's my junior brother. I'll take good care of him," Hu Liena stepped forward and said.

"Alright, then. I'll head back and report." Yue Guan nodded before flying into the sky.

"Senior Sister, let's hurry into Death Valley. I can't wait any longer," Huang Wei said.

Yan spoke up. "Death Valley is an extremely dangerous trial ground. You're that eager to go there and die?"

"The sooner we go, the sooner we get out. Speed is everything. Besides, what's the age of the strongest Soul Beast inside?" Huang Wei asked.

The Head Coach stepped forward. "Young Master Wei, the strongest Soul Beast in Death Valley is fifty thousand years old. Your only objective this time is to make it out alive. There will be many checkpoints inside that you must pass."

"It is divided into the Outer Area, Middle Area, and Deep Area. Generally speaking, since you are only Level 23, Young Master Wei, you only need to pass through the Outer Area. We will meet you at the endpoint then. If you still wish to continue challenging yourself, you may go no farther than the Middle Area. You cannot enter the Deep Area."

Hearing that, Huang Wei nodded. "So it's cleared by level. You're not so heartless as to force people to their deaths."

Xie Yue crossed his arms and said calmly, "This time, we'll take you quickly through the Outer Area. The three of us will enter the Middle Area for training. If you want to follow us, your defense should make that possible."

"Enough talk, enough talk. Let's get going already," Huang Wei said.

The Head Coach and the others were instantly speechless.

Good grief. Everyone else who heard they were coming to train in Death Valley was terrified, wishing they could delay entering for as long as possible.

Yet this fellow could not wait to get inside.

And he looked utterly fearless.

He was still young in the end. Once he got inside, they hoped he would still be this cheerful.

"Alright, you may enter now," the Head Coach said.

Thus, led by the three seniors, Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue, Huang Wei happily followed behind them and entered Death Valley.

At the same time, Yue Guan turned into a blur within the camp and swiftly followed them, concealing himself among the trees. He was there to ensure their safety.

There was no helping it. Death Valley was extremely dangerous. These four were all geniuses of Spirit Hall, and two of them were even Your Eminence's Personal Disciples. There was no room for carelessness.

After entering, everything was safe for the moment.

Hu Liena said, "Unless you encounter something you can't handle, we won't help you. You'll have to rely on yourself for everything."

Huang Wei smiled faintly upon hearing this, without the slightest fear. "I understand, Sister Nana. That makes it interesting. If you solve everything yourselves, I won't have anything to play with."

"If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be as carefree as you. Stay alert."

"Have you not noticed that a pack of Bloodthirsty Wolves, each more than a hundred years old, has already hidden itself around you?"

As Yan spoke, his gaze swept around the forest along with Hu Liena's and Xie Yue's. Purple-red orbs had already appeared all around them.

They were none other than the eyes of Bloodthirsty Wolves. It was a huge pack, which had somehow concealed itself there.

One hundred-year Bloodthirsty Wolf was manageable, but judging by the current situation, there were at least thirty of them. Even Hu Liena and the other two Level 36 Soul Elders felt that this would be difficult.

Those with higher cultivation could easily kill them, but for the three of them, it would not be easy. Although the wolves were not lethal to them, they still needed to be careful to kill them.

The three immediately summoned their Martial Souls and stayed alert. Faced with this kind of group assault, they had to act, at the very least driving away the other wolves nearby and ensuring Huang Wei's safety.

Hearing Yan's words, Huang Wei looked around and raised the corners of his lips slightly. "Of course I know. I just don't care. A mere pack of hundred-year Soul Beasts has no way of breaking my defense."

"Mysterious Tortoise, Defense!"

With a wave of Huang Wei's hand, the enormous Mysterious Tortoise appeared, towering over them. A massive Turtle Shell Defense instantly spread out and enveloped all four of them.

The next second, the surrounding Bloodthirsty Wolves charged out in a swarm.

Seeing the tortoise shell protecting them, Yan and the others relaxed considerably.

They understood Huang Wei's defense. Just as he had said, even if there were thirty hundred-year Bloodthirsty Wolves, they could not break through it.

This time, Huang Wei was merely using his First Soul Skill.

The Bloodthirsty Wolves that slammed into it exploded into flesh and blood one after another. Milky-white currents of electricity also continuously appeared on the Bloodthirsty Wolves behind them, one after another.

They were injuring each other.

Watching the bloody scene before him from inside the tortoise shell, Huang Wei felt inexplicably excited. Perhaps it was because he had been a bit of a psychological deviant in his previous life.

He grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his Soul Tool, held them out to Hu Liena and the others, and asked, "Want some melon seeds while we watch the show?"

"You still have an appetite in a situation like this?"

"You really are unlike ordinary people..."