Douluo: Founding the Heavenly Court from the Holy Spirit Cult Section 16

In my past life, thermal weapons required heavy logistics and transport, but this world possesses Storage Soul Tools, which perfectly solve those logistical headaches. Combining the two is simply invincible.

"No, you cannot do this."

Ma Xiaotao snapped back to reality and intervened; she absolutely could not allow this evil fellow to commit such an act.

Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling were left speechless. You aren't just trying to destroy Shrek Academy; you are planning to completely wipe out the entire Shrek City.

What kind of deep-seated hatred is this!

"Can this thing be mass-produced?"

Feng Ling grasped the key point. If this item could be produced in unlimited quantities, it would be terrifying.

One must know that the greatest foundation of the Sun Moon Empire lies in those Fixed Soul Guidance Shells, but they are extremely difficult to manufacture and require many precious rare metals, limiting their production.

Yet now, this weapon has an explosive power no less than a Fixed Soul Guidance Shell, and it can be mass-produced...

She dared not imagine the consequences.

Zhongli Wu also reacted, his heart involuntarily heating up.

"Can these things be mass-produced?"

His gaze swept over the weapons the boy had used earlier. If these could be manufactured in large quantities, it would be enough for their Holy Spirit Cult to conquer the entire world.

"Most parts of those items are made of ordinary steel. Only the barrels and bullets have higher requirements, using Iron Essence. Iron Essence is the cheapest and most abundant of all rare metals. As long as there is enough Iron Essence, they can be produced in unlimited quantities."

As Yang Hao spoke, he handed over the sniper rifle he had used earlier; it was the simplest in structure.

Zhongli Wu took it and examined it carefully. The structure was indeed very simple; one could understand it at a glance.

But this only shocked him more. A simple structure meant low manufacturing difficulty, and combined with the fact that the required material was merely the most common Iron Essence, it was entirely possible to mass-produce them.

If they could produce one hundred thousand sets of these weapons, the millions of troops of the Four Great Empires would become a joke.

"Sect Master, this is the core heritage of the Tang Sect, the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record. The Mysterious Heaven Skill inside allows those without soul power to cultivate it, and the limit is quite high.

Our Holy Spirit Cult can secretly collect orphans and teach them this cultivation method. Combined with these weapons, it would be enough to form an army of millions, or even tens of millions. By then, our Holy Spirit Cult could annihilate the Four Great Empires, destroy Shrek Academy, unify the continent, and establish the Holy Spirit Empire..."

Yang Hao took out the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, delivering a crude but effective pitch, while wearing an expression filled with hatred.

Though his words were simple, they struck a chord in Zhongli Wu's heart.

"You evil fellow, you are not allowed to do this."

Ma Xiaotao became even more anxious. If this evil fellow were allowed to continue, Shrek would truly be destroyed, and her teachers would die.

"Do you have a grudge against Shrek?"

Long Xiaoyao, who had remained silent until now, spoke up. He could see the hatred in this child; clearly, he held a deep-seated enmity toward Shrek Academy.

"My parents were killed by the Shrek Inspectorate. They even cut off their heads to take back as proof of mission completion, leaving their bodies to rot in the wilderness."

Yang Hao did not shy away, stating this cause and effect.

"Are they Evil Soul Masters?"

Feng Ling was thoughtful. This child possessed an evil martial soul, which was likely hereditary. His parents were very likely Evil Soul Masters, which would explain why they were targeted and killed by the Shrek Inspectorate.

"How do you possess the secret techniques of the Tang Sect?"

Moving his gaze away from the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record, Zhongli Wu was puzzled.

These were the secret techniques of the Tang Sect, rumored to be the legacy left behind by that Sea God ten thousand years ago.

Although the Tang Sect had declined, such secret techniques should not have been leaked.

"My name is Yang Hao. Our lineage originates from the Breaking Clan, and the Breaking Clan was a member of the Tang Sect."

Yang Hao gave his answer, a script he had prepared long ago.

It was convenient that his surname was Yang and his father's martial soul was a long spear; he could easily impersonate them. This identity would also pave the way for his subsequent strategy to win over the Death God Douluo.

As the saying goes, when you are out in the world, you define your own identity.

"The Breaking Clan!"

Zhongli Wu was thoughtful. He had some understanding of Shrek and the Tang Sect, especially the currently flourishing Shrek Academy.

The Tang Sect did indeed have a Breaking Clan in the past. According to records, they seemed adept at crafting various poisons and had caused heavy casualties to the Sun Moon Empire's army during the war four thousand years ago.

"Did you obtain these from the Tang Sect?"

Feng Ling suddenly realized; she had more knowledge of Shrek and the Tang Sect.

"No, our lineage is merely a branch of the Breaking Clan, and our martial souls suffered from malignant mutation and degradation, so we were not qualified to receive this heritage.

I obtained this from Tai Wushuang, the young master of the Strength Clan. He must have acquired it when the Strength Clan broke away from the Tang Sect, or perhaps after the Tang Sect declined."

Yang Hao shook his head, indicating he had seized it.

"Are you the child wanted by Shrek Academy and the Three Great Empires?"

Long Xiaoyao recalled the name.

He had always kept an eye on his old friend's affairs, and this child's situation had caused quite a stir. He was jointly wanted by Shrek and the Three Great Empires; he had seen the wanted poster when he went to the Heaven Dou Empire a few months ago.

Although the child's physique had changed significantly, his facial features were indeed similar to the portrait on the wanted poster.

Is this the child?

"Wanted by Shrek and the three great empires combined?"

Zhongli Wu was surprised. Only those who were truly heinous and wicked could be jointly wanted by the three great empires and Shrek. What had this child done?

Feng Ling was also surprised, then glanced at the pale-faced Ma Xiaotao, lost in thought.

She had spoken with the girl this morning, asking about her relationship with the little fellow. Although the girl hadn't said much, she had gleaned some information.

He was indeed hostile toward Shrek Academy, so being wanted now made sense; she just didn't know what the little fellow had actually done.

"It is indeed me."

Yang Hao nodded, neither avoiding the subject nor concealing anything.

He had no intention of hiding his identity. After all, he was here to sign a contract, get promoted, receive a raise, become the Holy Son and Holy Master, marry a wealthy beauty, and reach the pinnacle of his life.

There could be no issues with his identity, or it would be difficult to gain the trust of others.

Especially since these people were naturally suspicious by nature—a common trait among villains.

"Four years ago, my parents accidentally obtained a Soul Bone and gave it to my older brother to refine. Unexpectedly, the Strength Clan grew suspicious, framed my mother as an Evil Soul Master, and had her hunted down and beheaded by the Shrek Inspectorate.

My brother was secretly harmed by the Strength Clan, who stripped him of the Soul Bone. I was also severely wounded, my meridians damaged, and my martial soul eroded by evil power. Afterward, the Strength Clan kept me restricted within their territory under the guise of adoption and protection.

Not long ago, I followed Tai Wuji to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for a soul ring. It was actually a pretext for them to wipe me out, but I ended up killing them with landmines I had secretly crafted.

Afterward, I encountered a group of Shrek teachers and students hunting for soul rings. They sensed the evil power within me, branded me an Evil Soul Master, and were subsequently wiped out by me. Finally, I fled to the Sun Moon Empire.

I was targeted by this big-breasted, brainless woman in the Mingdou Mountain Range, and then found by this beautiful sister and brought here."

Having finished his life story in one breath, Yang Hao held nothing back. Everything he said was the absolute truth, capable of withstanding the organization's investigation and scrutiny.

"Who are you calling big-breasted and brainless?"

Ma Xiaotao glared; this evil, bastardly fellow was truly detestable.

Ignoring the young girl's sharp gaze, Yang Hao continued.

"I can hand over the production methods and weapon design concepts for those types of explosives to our Holy Spirit Cult, and I can continue to refine and improve these explosives and weapons.

I only want the Strength Clan and Shrek to be wiped out, which should align with the goals of our Holy Spirit Cult."

Looking earnestly at Zhongli Wu, Yang Hao's eyes burned with intense hatred, branding himself as an avenger.

"No, I don't agree."

Ma Xiaotao couldn't help herself; this absolutely could not happen.

"Bang!"

Skillfully pulling out a wooden club and just as skillfully knocking the girl unconscious, Yang Hao continued to stare intently at Zhongli Wu.

Feng Ling shook her head at this familiar scene; that girl still needed some disciplining.

Zhongli Wu smiled.

"Shrek and the Star Luo Empire are our enemies as well."

This child was simply born to be part of their Holy Spirit Cult.

Of course, a necessary investigation was still required to ensure there were no slip-ups.

This was merely a matter of caution, not a suspicion regarding the child's identity or background, nor did he believe the boy was a spy planted by some other faction.

If he really were a spy, he would only say: send more, our Holy Spirit Cult will take them all.

"Child, are you willing to become the Holy Son of our Holy Spirit Cult?"

Extending the invitation, Zhongli Wu thought highly of this youth. Even if his cultivation talent was lacking, it didn't matter; the contribution of these new types of weapons alone was enough to increase the strength of their Holy Spirit Cult tenfold or a hundredfold, perhaps even allowing them to dominate the continent in the future and become the sole ruler.

"I am willing!"

Yang Hao agreed decisively.

He had contributed these things precisely to get promoted, receive a raise, become the Holy Son and Holy Master, marry a wealthy beauty, and reach the pinnacle of his life.

Now that he had become the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, he would inevitably enjoy more and better resources, as well as access to high-level knowledge systems.

Most importantly, he would have access to the Death God Douluo—that was the massive thigh he could rely on for peace of mind.

"Cult Master, I hope to build a laboratory and have some Soul Tool Masters assigned to me. I have many more concepts for new weapons that need to be realized.

Conditions were limited before, so I could only produce these things. There is still great potential to be tapped in explosives, and we will certainly be able to develop even more powerful weapons to assist our Holy Spirit Cult in wiping out the four great empires, destroying Shrek, unifying the continent, and establishing the Holy Spirit Empire."

He stated his requirements with fanaticism. This was also to increase his own leverage, so he could obtain more attention, resource allocation, and, most importantly, protection.

"Grant him all his requests. Furthermore, summon all elders back to the main altar."

Zhongli Wu nodded in satisfaction, then decisively ordered Feng Ling to summon the high-level members for a meeting.

These new types of weapons were enough to break the current world order, and their Holy Spirit Cult needed to change their previous plans and reformulate their development strategy.

Most importantly, they needed to collect those materials—collect and hoard them without limit.