My Sign-in Life in Douluo

"Siming, are you alright?" Dai Mubai asked with some concern, followed by the rest of the Shrek team.

"Uh, I'm fine." Jiang Siming felt very awkward; everyone knew him, yet he didn't know any of them.

"Let me reintroduce myself, I'm Dai Mubai." Dai Mubai smiled.

The others also introduced themselves one after another.

Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly. Other transmigrators started from scratch, but he had barged in halfway through. Fortunately, he had the identity of an amnesiac.

"Hello, I'm Zhu Zhuqing." Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, steadied her emotions, and spoke.

"Hello." Jiang Siming reached out instinctively, feeling a touch that was both familiar and strange, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

My predecessor was too badass, actually stealing Dai Mubai's girl, Jiang Siming thought to himself.

"Siming, you still have a promise you haven't fulfilled with us!" Dai Mubai gave a wicked smile.

"We agreed that you'd stand still and let us hit you. Don't think you can get away with it just because you have amnesia. We've taken Tang San's immortal herbs. Our strength has increased significantly!" Dai Mubai was clearly trying to take revenge while Jiang Siming had amnesia.

"That was me at that time; how can the me from then be the same as the me now?" Jiang Siming denied it flatly. He was a complete novice now; if they really fought, wouldn't it just be a gang beating?

"No way, Brother Siming, you beat us so miserably before, we have to get some payback, right?" Ma Hongjun chimed in from the side.

Jiang Siming secretly gave a bitter smile. What does that have to do with me? I'm not the one who beat you up. Having no memory of anything, Jiang Siming felt innocent for a moment.

"Brother Siming, why don't we have a spar? Since you don't remember anything now, your combat effectiveness must have dropped. It might even help you recover your memory," Tang San suggested thoughtfully.

Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree.

The group arrived at the training grounds.

"Let's stick to one-on-one for now. In Brother Siming's current state, he probably has to rely on instinct to fight," Tang San said.

"I'll go first. I'm always getting beaten by this guy, so today I'm going to beat him back no matter what," Dai Mubai said, clenching his fists and joking.

"Come on! Don't say I'm bullying you. I'm doing this to help you!" Dai Mubai laughed wickedly.

Jiang Siming shrugged helplessly, sensing his martial soul.

Nani? Why do I feel like I have a second martial soul? Jiang Siming felt another powerful aura within his body.

Immediately, Jiang Siming released the Donghuang Bell.

A powerful imperial pressure instantly swept across the entire training ground.

"Holy crap, Brother Siming, you're actually a twin martial soul user!" Dai Mubai, standing to the side, lost his composure.

Everyone looked at Jiang Siming in astonishment.

Jiang Siming gave a bitter smile internally. How was I supposed to know you guys didn't know?

"You really hid that deep, kid!" Dai Mubai said with a hint of admiration.

"Come on, let me see how much strength you still have." As Dai Mubai spoke, he released his Evil-Eyed White Tiger.

Jiang Siming retracted the Donghuang Bell and released his first martial soul. After all, the Donghuang Bell didn't have a single soul ring, so for the current Jiang Siming, it was impossible to fight with it.

I have four swords? Is it that flashy? Jiang Siming couldn't help but complain.

Jiang Siming immediately picked up the Juexian Sword and instantly felt a surge of power coursing through his entire body. He channeled his soul power and swung it lightly, sending a sharp sword aura rushing toward Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai immediately activated his White Tiger Barrier and White Tiger Vajra Transformation. He had experienced the terrifying sword aura of the Juexian Sword before.

The pure white sword aura struck Dai Mubai's body, emitting the sound of clashing metal. It left shallow bloodstains on Dai Mubai's arms.

"Damn, no wonder Brother Siming rarely used his martial soul when he fought us before. Who could withstand this?" Ma Hongjun complained from the side.

I didn't even realize I was this badass! Jiang Siming was shocked.

Feeling a stinging pain in his arms, Dai Mubai was also extremely surprised. Jiang Siming had already left them far behind. Even if he had forgotten his previous combat techniques, the suppression of his raw strength alone was terrifying.

Feeling the power of the Juexian Sword, Jiang Siming curiously reached for the second sword, the Luxian Sword.

A heaven-shaking killing intent erupted from Jiang Siming's body.

"Kill! Kill!" Jiang Siming's eyes turned blood-red, and he began to lose consciousness as he spoke. The killing intent around him grew increasingly intense.

"Oh no! Brother Siming is losing control! Everyone, get back!" After saying this, Tang San rushed toward Jiang Siming, intending to knock him unconscious.

"Siming!" Zhu Zhuqing screamed, rushing toward Jiang Siming with all her might.

"Don't! Don't come over!" Jiang Siming roared at the sky, his face twisted in pain. Countless fragments flashed through his mind, and an even stronger killing intent erupted from his body, blasting both of them away as they approached.

The commotion grew larger and larger, alarming Flender and the others.

"What's wrong with Siming?" Flender asked with concern as he rushed over.

"It seems Brother Siming's memories have been triggered; the energy field erupting from him is impossible to get close to," Oscar explained.

Flender immediately rushed toward Jiang Siming, intending to temporarily restrain him.

With blood-red eyes, Jiang Siming swung the Luxian Sword.

"One Sword Separates the World!" Jiang Siming's roaring voice stunned everyone.

The sword aura, wrapped in the power of slaughter, attacked Flender.

Feeling the threat of the sword aura, Flender hurriedly dodged, narrowly avoiding the strike that would have been enough to cause serious injury.