Everyone's a Titled Douluo?

Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

Xue Beng watched the Sky Screen with a look of pleasure.

A world where the inhabitants lacked the strength to truss a chicken.

Moreover, it was rich in resources.

To them, it was no different from a piece of fatty meat served on a platter.

Xue Beng looked toward the general of the Heaven Dou Empire standing to his side.

He asked:

"General, how many days do you think our Heaven Dou Empire's army would need to conquer this Land of Light?"

The general immediately stepped forward, extended his hand, and spread his palm.

Xue Beng asked at once:

"Five years?"

The general immediately denied it.

"No, Your Majesty. This subject believes it would take only five months to conquer it. It is just that we would not only be dealing with these ordinary people, but also the forces of other empires..."

Xue Beng nodded.

In all likelihood, they would only be able to carve up the Land of Light with the Star Luo Empire and Spirit Hall.

Still, it was a pity to share such a large piece of fatty meat with others.

However, Xue Beng still feigned humility and said:

"Arrogant troops will surely be defeated. Even if the Land of Light's combat power is inferior to our Douluo Continent, it is still an opponent that must be taken seriously."

As soon as Xue Beng finished speaking, applause and praise erupted from below.

"Your Majesty is right, arrogant troops will surely be defeated."

Xue Beng turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang, saying:

"Grandmaster, what is your take on this Land of Light?"

Yu Xiaogang stood straight to the side, one hand resting against his chin.

He spoke with a feigned air of profundity:

"This world is truly peculiar. The people here actually possess no martial spirits. To a master of martial spirit research like myself, it still holds significant research value."

As Tang San's teacher, and now serving as the Imperial Tutor to Xue Beng, Yu Xiaogang's reputation and status within the Heaven Dou Imperial Family were not even inferior to Tang San himself.

Naturally, there were many powerful figures who wished to curry favor with him.

"The Grandmaster truly has a far-reaching perspective."

"As expected of a master of martial spirit research, his angle of observation is just different from ours."

Just then, however, someone raised a question.

"But... could it be that this Land of Light has no other unique methods of cultivation to replace martial spirits?"

As soon as this question was posed, it immediately drew jeers from the entire hall.

"Those people don't even have the most basic soul power; other than the place being a bit brighter, there is nothing special about it."

"Without soul power, what is there to talk about regarding cultivation?"

"Exactly. At most, they just exercise their bodies, but looking at their physiques, they can't even be called martial artists."

Yu Xiaogang, however, did not laugh.

Instead, he coughed twice, causing the entire hall to fall silent.

He then began to share his thoughts.

"It is precisely because they lack such powerful strength that the Land of Light can be so comfortable; by the same token, it is precisely because their lives are comfortable that they have no need for powerful strength and do not pursue cultivation. Born in sorrow and died in happiness—it is precisely because we have competition that we are able to possess such powerful strength."

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, the powerful figures below began to applaud once more.

"The Grandmaster has hit the nail on the head!"

"Truly worthy of being the Grandmaster!"

Xue Beng also looked at Yu Xiaogang with eyes full of admiration.

Listening to the praise of the crowd, Yu Xiaogang, who had been called a failure for half his life, had never seen such a scene before.

He immediately felt a rush of ecstasy.

A smile appeared uncontrollably on his face as he nodded and uttered words of false modesty.

Meanwhile, outside the Star Dou Forest.

The six members of the Shrek Seven Devils, excluding Tang San, were waiting.

They were equally shocked when they noticed the Sky Screen.

"I never imagined there was such a vast world beyond the Douluo Continent," Ning Rongrong said.

Yet, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai were clearly somewhat dismissive.

What did it matter how big the world was if it was filled with mere mortals who possessed no martial souls, no soul power, and couldn't even truss a chicken?

"So what if it's vast? Without martial souls or soul power, they can only wait for others to plunder them. How are they any different from livestock?" Dai Mubai replied.

Ma Hongjun quickly chimed in:

"Rongrong, haven't you heard the saying? When the neighbor stocks grain, I stock guns; the neighbor becomes my granary."

After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he even felt a bit expectant.

He looked forward to living in a villa spanning tens of thousands of square kilometers.

With a beauty in each arm and a house full of concubines, how could life be anything but joyful?

However, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing felt that something was off.

The giant that appeared at the beginning of the Sky Screen clearly possessed unfathomable strength.

Although they couldn't sense it, their intuition told them otherwise.

This so-called Land of Light was definitely a force that hid its true depth.

After all, those stats for the giant were all listed as infinite; surely they couldn't just be random numbers?

But only Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun remained completely unconcerned.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi watched the Sky Screen from the courtyard.

To his left and right stood Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Ning Fengzhi frowned.

Although the people of the Land of Light in the Sky Screen possessed no soul power, he felt that something was not quite right.

The Land of Light should not be as weak as they imagined.

On the contrary, they were likely being deceived by the surface appearance of having no martial souls or soul power.

Yet, he truly couldn't fathom how one could become strong without cultivating martial souls.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong had their own answers to this question.

As always, their opinions were completely opposite.

Chen Xin believed that this Land of Light must have its own unique method of cultivation.

It might not be as powerful or convenient as that of the Douluo Continent, but it could not be underestimated.

After all, it was a world of its own; judging by that vast horizon, it might even be larger than the entire Douluo Continent.

Chen Xin was inclined to believe that in a world this large, anything was possible.

Gu Rong, however, held the exact opposite opinion.

No martial souls or soul power?

Wasn't that easy to deal with? Why not just invade and divide up their resources?

No matter how strong they were without martial souls or soul power, they could only rely on things like soul tools.

But how strong could soul tools really be?

Could they compare to a single finger of a Titled Douluo?

Ning Fengzhi was more inclined to agree with Chen Xin.

After all, he had witnessed Tang San's hidden weapons.

Perhaps this Land of Light possessed similar armaments.

In short, the three of them argued incessantly.

But soon, everyone would be met with an answer they least expected.

The image on the Sky Screen began to change.

Among the countless shining towers, the top of the tallest one began to flicker with light.

A brilliant radiance illuminated all the people of the Land of Light.

Everyone began to evolve within this radiance.

They started to grow incomparably massive, radiating power beyond compare.

This was entirely different from spirit power.

Every person undergoing evolution shone as brilliantly as the scorching sun.

Inside Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong's trust level in Xiao Che's eyes began to climb rapidly.

Watching the footage of the Land of Light, Bibi Dong was mesmerized.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed intently on the light screen, afraid to miss a single detail.

And Bibi Dong finally understood why Ultraman Ginga looked the way he did at the beginning.

It was because everyone in the Land of Light was a monster dozens of meters tall like that.

Moreover, this was clearly a historical recording.

She reckoned that a very long time had passed since these events took place.

What concerned Bibi Dong most was the strength of the people here.

Her gaze locked onto a child.

He appeared to be only half the height of the adults beside him, not very tall at all.

Yet in reality, he was over twenty meters tall, comparable even to a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast.

Furthermore, judging by the aura radiating from that child.

The people of the Land of Light possessed a minimum strength equivalent to that of a Title Douluo.