Twelve-Year-Old Peak Soul Elder! Descending upon Suotuo City! Pilfering Flender's Storage Ring!
Douluo Continent.
High above in the sky.
A streak of lightning pierced through the clouds with extreme speed, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the figure of a youth.
The youth was extraordinarily handsome, flying in a Martial Soul Possession state with a pair of massive, lightning-streaked blue wings unfurled behind him.
His name was Huang Yun, and he was a transmigrator.
He had transmigrated to this world twelve years ago, awakened his Lightning Falcon martial soul six years ago with Innate Full Soul Power rank ten, joined no factions whatsoever, and never attended school; the moment his martial soul awakened, he directly began his travels across the continent.
That was because he loved a life of soaring freely and unrestrained.
His talent was exceptionally high, and playing while he cultivated, he stubbornly spent six years to reach today's achievements.
Three spirit rings, a peak level-thirty-nine Soul Elder.
This was his current realm.
Yellow, purple, and purple spirit rings appeared from around his body.
The first spirit ring was five hundred years.
The second spirit ring was one thousand years.
The third spirit ring was five thousand years.
Absorbing rings above his level, the number one person on the continent.
Why wasn't he afraid of being discovered by others and dragged away for dissection and research?
He had also considered this point when he was absorbing them.
Yet he was not worried, because his speed was fast enough.
With his current speed combining three rings and spirit abilities, even if a Titled Douluo came, as long as it was not a speed-type one, it was impossible to catch him.
First spirit ability, lightning: his entire person transformed into a streak of lightning, and his speed instantly soared by 600%.
Second spirit ability, teleportation: his entire person could ignore any obstacles and instantly appear within a range of three hundred meters of himself; as long as his soul power was sufficient, it could be used continuously.
Third spirit ability, clone: he instantly materialized nine clones with strength identical to his own, making a total of ten including the main body, which could be used for confusing, attacking, and escaping. The main body could freely switch among these clones, and as long as the clones were not completely wiped out, the main body would not truly die—the main body was the clone, and the clone was the main body.
Although his spirit abilities lacked offense and crowd control.
Yet as any transmigrator knew, the faster the speed, the stronger the offensive power.
These three soul beasts had all been hunted by himself alone, relying on the logical inertia that faster speed equals stronger offensive power, and further aided by sharp lethal weapons to launch sneak attacks and kill them.
During these years, as he traveled the continent, the enemies he encountered were not few in number, and he always relied on his extremely fast speed to instantly kill his opponents and win.
He would instantly kill those he could defeat, and directly run away from those he could not, waiting until the other party let down their guard to pull off a sudden counterattack under the cover of night.
Even if his spirit ring configuration leaked, he wore a mask, so no one knew it was him.
What was more, those who saw him use his spirit rings were basically all dead.
Speed was his greatest source of confidence.
"This stop turns out to be Suotuo City."
Huang Yun collected his thoughts, looking down at the huge city from high above.
This was Suotuo City, a military stronghold of the Heaven Dou Empire and one of the empire's granaries.
It was also one of the frontline battlefields against the Star Luo Empire.
"Calculating the time, it should be about ready."
"Since I've come, then let's go down and take a look."
Huang Yun shifted his intent, and his second spirit ability, teleportation, activated.
Whoosh!
It was almost a matter of an instant.
His figure had already descended from the high altitude onto a street in the city.
From the ground to the spot where he had just been located was precisely within the range of three hundred meters.
His soul power and spirit rings instantly converged, and as he walked on the street, feeling the bustling human atmosphere of the city, he liked it very much.
These years he had always traveled the continent alone, feeling exceptionally lonely, and what he liked most were crowded and lively places.
As he walked, he ate delicious food.
All around were various shouting hawkers.
Before long, Huang Yun arrived in front of a grocery store.
Taking a look, there was startlingly a four-eyed owl icon.
Could this place be the shop of that profiteering fellow Flender?
I wonder if Tang San has already bought that plate crystal?
That's really good stuff. If it's still here, I have to get my hands on it.
Using my speed to deploy the Plate Crystal Needles, that power would definitely be terrifying.
It's a definite, invisible weapon for killing.
Huang Yun thought to himself inwardly.
A crack opened in the shop's door, and he pushed it open and walked inside.
Inside the shop, there was a rocking chair, and a man wearing a single-lens spectacle frame was lying on it dozing.
Inside the shop, a stale, moldy smell drifted out.
It was evident it hadn't been cleaned in a long time.
There was an especially heavy layer of dust on the cabinets.
His gaze sized up the room, and sure enough, he saw a golden stone on one of the cabinets.
Huang Yun's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, It's actually still here. It looks like I arrived earlier than Tang San. Very good, this thing is mine now. Tang San, oh Tang San, opportunities belong to whoever gets to them first.
This also confirmed one hundred percent that the man before him was Flender.
This fellow was, after all, a Seven-Ring Soul Sage.
Yet if it came to comparing speed, he didn't think for a moment that he would lose to the other party.
The Lightning Falcon was, after all, the continent's number one speed Soul Beast.
Those so-called Sharp-tailed Swifts and Six-Winged Angels weren't worth mentioning before it.
Lightning flashed and vanished in an instant.
Plus, his soul skills were so damn awesome.
As long as Flender let down his guard, Huang Yun had a hundred-percent certainty that he could rely on his coming and going without a trace, with ultimate speed, and coordinate lethal weapons to launch a surprise attack and kill the other party.
"Boss, how much for this stone?"
Huang Yun knew Flender was a profiteer, but he didn't beat around the bush to test the waters, asking directly instead.
Because he wasn't short on money.
If Flender really tried to rip him off, the worst he would do was run away with the Plate Crystal directly.
This was his self-confidence.
"One hundred Gold Soul Coins!"
Flender didn't even open his eyes as he said lazily.
"Deal."
Clatter, clatter.
The sound of coins striking rang out.
Flender snapped his eyes open and saw one hundred Gold Soul Coins land on the table.
The youth before him wore a bland expression, as if this weren't money at all.
He knew this fellow was wealthy, and that he had sold it too cheaply.
Thus, he directly raised the price: "Wait! You mean this stone? This stone isn't one hundred Gold Soul Coins, it's one thousand Gold Soul Coins! This is a rare, one-of-a-kind treasure of a golden stone!"
Naturally, he was talking nonsense, having no idea what it actually was himself.
Yet this thing was gold in color, and as long as it was gold, he could spin any yarn he wanted.
However, there was one point he actually guessed correctly by sheer fluke.
This piece of Plate Crystal was indeed a rare, one-of-a-kind treasure of a golden stone.
It was the metal used by the Plate Crystal to launch Dragon Whisker Needles.
Anyone who knew their goods would know its price was definitely exorbitant.
"One thousand Gold Soul Coins, you really dare name your price." Huang Yun said with a playful look.
"Take it or leave it, but these one hundred Gold Soul Coins you've already handed over won't be refunded." Flender remained unconcerned, though he felt a bit jittery—what if the customer really thought the price was too high and ran off?
So he made a direct move, sweeping the one hundred Gold Soul Coins into his storage ring.
He wore an expression of having nothing to fear.
"Look at my lips."
Seeing this fellow be so dismissive, it truly verified his image as a profiteer from the original work, making him feel even more contemptuous.
Flender looked on in puzzlement, opening his eyes to see.
He watched as Huang Yun formed the shape of the word scram with his lips.
Immediately, the entire figure swooshed, turning into lightning and vanishing without a trace.
"Damned stinking brat, you actually dare curse me! And you skipped out on the bill!"
Flender froze, and after snapping back to his senses, he flew into a rage and immediately chased after him.
However, he found that Huang Yun's figure and aura were both gone.
He used Martial Soul Possession and soared straight into the sky, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find a trace of Huang Yun.
His pupils suddenly constricted.
This guy's speed had actually reached such a terrifying degree!
He instinctively touched the hand wearing his ring.
Suddenly, he froze—his finger was empty.
He lowered his head and looked, his pupils suddenly constricting.
His storage ring was gone, and he didn't even know when it had happened!
"What the fuck! Where's my ring!!!!!!!!?"
Flender screamed out loud.
"Damned thief! Return my storage ring!!!!!"
He roared, using his utmost speed to search for Huang Yun.
He was determined to root him out and beat him to death.
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