My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Very well, now introduce your soul skills."

The group answered in turn, until it reached Tang San.

"Teacher, the Human-Faced Demon Spider gave me an additional ability." As he spoke, he released his Eight Spider Lances.

"An external soul bone! Truly a great opportunity; it does not belong to any of the six major categories of soul bones." Grandmaster was somewhat surprised and patted Tang San on the shoulder.

The others also looked at Tang San with envy, but there was not a hint of jealousy.

"Jiang Siming, it is your turn. Release your martial soul!"

Jiang Siming honestly released his four Zhuxian Swords. The terrifying configuration of two purple and one black shocked everyone once again, and even left Grandmaster stunned.

"Is your martial soul not a rusty sword?" Grandmaster asked, puzzled.

"My martial soul is somewhat unique; it requires obtaining soul rings to unseal. It is actually four swords. There is still one that hasn't been unsealed." Jiang Siming did not hide anything; his first martial soul was the one he used most often, and the Shrek Seven Devils were already aware of it.

"So that's how it is, but your soul ring configuration is truly peculiar. It seems your constitution is beyond that of an ordinary person." Grandmaster said, forcing himself to remain calm. After all, Jiang Siming was his disciple, even if Tang San had spent more time with him. But how could Grandmaster not be excited to have such a powerful disciple?

"Introduce your soul skills." Grandmaster asked again.

"My first soul skill is called One Sword Separates the World. As for its power, it is very strong. My second soul skill is called God of Slaughter Possession, which increases all attributes by 60%. My third soul skill is called Prison; within the range covered by the Prison, everyone's attributes are reduced by 50%." Jiang Siming finished speaking calmly, but this invisible show-off was the most lethal.

Grandmaster took a deep breath.

"Siming, if we are monsters, then you are a monster among monsters. It is fortunate that we are not enemies." Dai Mubai said with emotion.

Everyone looked at Jiang Siming with admiration, only Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were filled with pride, as if she were saying, "Look, this is my man." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, Jiang Siming winked at her.

"Siming, your original training plan is canceled. I will formulate a new one for you. Furthermore, throughout the entire special training process, you will become the assessment standard for the other seven." Grandmaster said solemnly.

"No way? Grandmaster, Siming is so abnormal, how can we compare to him?" Dai Mubai said.

"You are all monsters. If you want to become strong, you must have the heart of the strong. The reason Jiang Siming is so powerful is not just because of his martial soul. His cultivation method should be clearer to me. Daring to absorb soul rings beyond one's level is in itself a manifestation of fearlessness." Grandmaster lectured Dai Mubai, and also spoke to everyone else.

"Are you all trash! Answer me now."

"No!" The group answered in unison.

"Very well, from now on, apart from training time, whether you are eating, sleeping, brawling, or dueling, use any means necessary. As long as you can defeat Jiang Siming, your special training will be over. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone looked at Jiang Siming, their eyes burning with intense light. They were also geniuses, so the Shrek Seven Devils would not admit defeat easily.

Jiang Siming looked at this scene helplessly.

"Who did I offend to deserve this?"

Chapter 29: Special Training Begins

"Our training starts today. I don't care if you are ready or not; my only requirement for you is obedience." Grandmaster said sternly.

"Understood!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"Now, according to your number, carry the basket corresponding to your number on your back. You are not allowed to use soul power; run 100 laps around the village." Grandmaster pointed to the baskets filled with stones behind him.

"This is going to kill us!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say.

"Fatty, if you don't want to be a common chicken for the rest of your life, then even if you have to crawl, you must finish the 100 laps." Dai Mubai said, full of fighting spirit. Strictly speaking, Jiang Siming had spent the most time training with him, and now the gap between them had widened to an unimaginable degree. Although his own soul power had always been much higher than Jiang Siming's, in terms of combat power, there was simply no comparison. Even if Dai Mubai couldn't compare to Jiang Siming, he didn't want to fall too far behind.

The group stopped discussing and one after another picked up their baskets, starting to run the laps. Only Jiang Siming remained in place, looking at Grandmaster in confusion.

"Teacher, do I not need to train today?" Jiang Siming always felt that something was wrong.

"You don't need to carry a basket; look over there." Grandmaster pointed to a giant boulder not far away.

"No way! Teacher. That rock is so big, I can't possibly carry it or put it on my back." Jiang Siming said helplessly, gesturing with one hand.

"That is not a problem for me to consider; you need to solve it yourself." Grandmaster curled his lips slightly and turned to walk away.

"Sigh, it looks like I can only tie it with a rope and drag it." Jiang Siming said, quickly using a rope to bind the stone and tying the end of the rope to his waist.

Taking a deep breath, he began to chase after the Shrek Seven Devils, leaving a long trail on the ground.

"It's really heavy! But fortunately, I can hold on." Jiang Siming's physical fitness had already reached a terrifying height. In terms of physical fitness and potential alone, there were probably few who could compare to him.

Jiang Siming slowly caught up with the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Boss Dai, did you hear a strange sound?" Ma Hongjun heard the sound of Jiang Siming dragging the stone and asked suspiciously.

"I'm telling you, Fatty, you haven't even finished one lap and you're already having auditory hallucinations? I told you long ago that you should lose some weight with all that fat." Dai Mubai said mockingly.

"Boss Dai, I think I heard it too. It's coming from behind us." Tang San said.

The group looked back one after another, then turned their heads back in horror. Only Zhu Zhuqing looked at Jiang Siming with a touch of heartache.

"My god, am I really seeing things? Boss Dai, is Siming really human? He's too abnormal." Oscar said in disbelief.

"The more I understand Brother Siming, the more I feel that the gap between us and him is huge. But we must not lose heart; we cannot let Brother Siming leave us too far behind. Everyone, let's go!" Tang San said, encouraging them.

"Little San is right, everyone, let's go!" Dai Mubai echoed.

"Let's go!" Everyone shouted in unison.

"Not bad momentum." Jiang Siming squeezed into the ranks.

"Listen to me, keep a steady speed. Don't create too large a gap. Inhale for three steps, exhale for three steps." Jiang Siming reminded them.

The group followed suit.