DNF Support Dad Template, God of Support!

Notting City, outside the gates of Notting Academy.

"Blue Silver Grass? Innate Full Soul Power?"

"I've worked here for four years, and I've never seen anyone with Innate Full Soul Power. Now you're telling me this kid with the trash martial soul Blue Silver Grass has Innate Full Soul Power?"

"Heh!"

The doorman glanced at the certificate Old Jack handed over and sneered with disdain.

"You're deliberately making things difficult for us!" Old Jack could not hold back anymore and was about to drag Bai Ye and Tang San to find Su Yuntao for testimony.

"Grandpa Jack, isn't there still a certificate of mine?" Bai Ye stopped Old Jack's movement, looking at Old Jack and then turning to the doorman.

"I also have Innate Full Soul Power, and my martial soul is definitely not the trash martial soul Blue Silver Grass you speak of."

Bai Ye stretched out his right hand, and a small golden hammer engraved with sacred runes abruptly appeared.

Old Jack also pulled out the martial soul certificate belonging to Bai Ye.

Just like Tang San, Bai Ye was also a time-traveler, crossing over to Holy Soul Village as an orphan.

Tang San's golden finger was the Mysterious Heaven Skill and others, while his own golden finger was the Dungeon Fighter Online support dad template.

Anyone who had played a Dungeon Fighter Online support dad knew that this class could heal and fight.

Therefore, the martial soul Bai Ye awakened was a hammer, and his soul power was naturally full.

However, unlike Tang San's Innate Full Soul Power achieved through the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the one granted to him by the support dad template was much more solid.

Simply put, both possessed Innate Full Soul Power, but the quality grade of his soul power was higher.

"This..."

The doorman's expression flickered constantly. Of course he knew that both certificates were real, but in this position, it was always others who proactively offered him bribes.

The current situation was also something he had not anticipated, and he froze in place for a moment.

"Old gentleman, can you let me take a look at the Spirit Hall certificates?"

Right at that moment, a hoarse voice rang out.

The person who came was none other than Yu Xiaogang.

"Grandmaster, you're back." The doorman instantly lowered his posture, extremely flattering.

Yu Xiaogang did not even glance at him, only staring at the certificate in Old Jack's hand.

His expression was stiff, but his heart was thrilled.

He had heard most of the conversation just now; both students reporting for enrollment possessed the extremely rare Innate Full Soul Power.

If he could take these two people in as disciples, why would he ever worry about failing to prove his theories right.

Moreover, Soul Masters with Innate Full Soul Power could undoubtedly become Titled Douluo in the future.

By then, he would be the person who nurtured two Titled Douluo. Even if he could never break through to Soul Grandmaster for the rest of his life, who across the entire continent would dare to say a single word of fault about him, Yu Xiaogang.

"Yes." Old Jack hurriedly handed both certificates to Yu Xiaogang.

After reading the certificates, Yu Xiaogang's heart became even more excited.

A Blue Silver Grass martial soul, yet with Innate Full Soul Power, Tang San was undoubtedly a twin martial souls possessor!

I have never seen such a hammer martial soul, and it even has Innate Full Soul Power; Bai Ye's hammer martial soul must be a mutant martial soul in a favorable direction!

I must take these two children as my disciples! Yu Xiaogang's thought was intense, and the image of his two disciples dominating the continent already appeared in his mind.

"The certificates are correct. I apologize to you on behalf of the academy for what just happened; just leave these two children to me," Yu Xiaogang said.

Then he sternly reprimanded the doorman to make his own image appear lofty.

Without a doubt, Tang San fell for this routine completely.

Old Jack was flattered beyond belief, and after giving a few words of instruction, he left happily.

Before leaving, Yu Xiaogang had stated that their Holy Soul Village would be renamed Douluo Village in the future, a Douluo Village with two Douluo in a single village at that.

"Let's go inside." Watching Old Jack leave, Yu Xiaogang revealed a heartfelt smile and reached out to pull Bai Ye and Tang San toward the interior of the academy.

Tang San did not refuse, but Bai Ye refused.

He did not have the habit of holding hands with old men, especially an old man at rank twenty-nine who was about to turn fifty.

"Heh." Yu Xiaogang was slightly stunned, but he did not take Bai Ye's action to heart.

Just like that, the three of them entered the academy.

Next was similar to the original story: Tang San expressed his gratitude, Yu Xiaogang acted pretentious, and then he seized the opportunity to take him as a disciple.

"It seems the will of heaven dictates this; I have no choice but to take you in. Putting aside the fact that you are only the third twin martial souls possessor in a hundred years, your intelligence and wit alone are enough to make you my disciple." Yu Xiaogang smiled heartily, completely failing to notice the change in Tang San's gaze.

Before setting out, Tang Hao had repeatedly emphasized that his second martial soul must not be exposed, but right after entering the academy, his bottom line was completely exposed. How could Tang San not react defensively?

The Grandmaster already has the path of taking his own death!

Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang promptly explained the reason and once again demonstrated his own ability.

"Then why can't I be an exception?" Tang San retorted.

"Because your Blue Silver Grass is not a mutated martial soul, only the twin martial souls option remains," Yu Xiaogang said.

"What is a mutated martial soul?" Tang San asked, and Yu Xiaogang patiently explained.

"His martial soul is a mutated martial soul, because I have never seen such a hammer martial soul, and he possesses Innate Full Soul Power, which is enough to show that this martial soul's quality might not be weaker than the continent's number one tool martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!"

As he said this, the light burning in the eyes with which Yu Xiaogang looked at Bai Ye flashed intensely.

The next moment, Tang San dropped to his knees with a thud, kowtowing heavily three times toward Yu Xiaogang.

Even though Bai Ye had some mental preparation, he was still startled.

What kind of decent person suddenly and unprovokedly drops to their knees and kowtows.

This was just like Gao Qiqiang suddenly kneeling down to acknowledge a godfather.

"Teacher, please accept me as your disciple," Tang San said respectfully, practically treating Yu Xiaogang as an peerless expert.

"Good child," Yu Xiaogang said quite satisfied, pulling Tang San up and smiling. "Bowing is enough for taking a master; you don't need such heavy courtesy. That's etiquette reserved for monarchs and parents."

"A teacher for a day, a father for life."

"Good, good, good!"

For a time, the master and disciple shared a deep bond.

Yet Bai Ye really wanted to ask Tang San a question.

How did Tang Hao, who was watching from the shadows, feel about you kneeling, kowtowing, and recognizing a father out there?

If Ah Yin came back to life, should she sleep in the same bed with Tang Hao, or with Yu Xiaogang?

Also, why would a six-year-old child like you know this kind of etiquette?

Moreover, even if he knew, he certainly must have learned it from books or been told by someone.

Since that was the case, he would also know that taking a master only required bowing, and those channels would definitely emphatically point out that kneeling and kowtowing was etiquette treated toward monarchs and parents.

At this moment, Tang Hao in the shadows wore an ice-cold expression with complicated emotions. My good child.

"Your name is Bai Ye, right? Will you not take me as your master?" Yu Xiaogang's mood was exceptionally good; he hadn't expected taking in Tang San to go so smoothly, which gave him one-hundred-percent confidence in taking in Bai Ye.

"I don't have the habit of acknowledging others as my father," Bai Ye said.

The smile on the master's face instantly froze.

"Bai Ye, what are you saying!" Tang San panicked, hurriedly defending himself and his new father.

"Am I not saying it right?" Bai Ye continued. "How would your biological father feel if he found out about you acting like this outside? Even though your dad doesn't care about you, doesn't mind you, and treats you like an ox or a horse, you still can't just casually acknowledge someone else as your father, especially when the other party is even unwilling to reveal his name. Tang San, how could you do this! Are you being unfair to the biological father who brought you into this world? Are you worthy of that mother of yours whom you've never met?"

"You!" Tang San choked for words, his face flushing red, and he immediately looked toward Yu Xiaogang with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

I already treat you like a father, why haven't you told me your name yet.

"My name is Yu Xiaogang, but I prefer others calling me Grandmaster." Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San and hurriedly spoke, afraid the other party would harbor a grudge because of this.

Then he looked at Bai Ye again, trying once more. "Are you truly unwilling to take me as your master?"

Innate Full Soul Power was extremely rare, and although it wasn't twin martial souls, such disciples were naturally as many as the better.

Moreover, Bai Ye also possessed a mutated martial soul, holding great research value.

"Are your ears deaf?" Bai Ye said unceremoniously. If he hadn't read the original book, he might have truly been bluffed by Yu Xiaogang's expert demeanor.

Now he possessed the Dungeon Fighter Online Support Dad Template and had no need to take anyone else as a master at all.

Another point was that taking Yu Xiaogang as a master would simply be ruining himself.

"You!" Rejected twice in taking a disciple, Yu Xiaogang wore an ugly expression. His fragile self-esteem drove him into a great rage, and he no longer had any intention of continuing to take a disciple.

Following that, he dropped a harsh threat. "Fine! Without my guidance, even with Innate Full Soul Power, you'll never become a Titled Douluo!"

"Oh," Bai Ye said indifferently, turning around and walking away without looking back.

Unable to become a Titled Douluo?

Indeed, because I am going to become a god!

Never mind that Bai Ye hadn't even obtained a single soul ring yet; the Dungeon Fighter Online Support Dad Template had already displayed nine soul skills to him.

His first soul skill was named Honor Blessing, capable of a one-hundred-percent increase to all attributes, able to buff not only himself but teammates as well.

As long as it was cast once within range, even if the target left the range, the buff effect still persisted.

Soul power was a one-time consumption, but the consumed soul power was so little it was practically negligible.

Anyone who played Dungeon Fighter Online knew that, apart from the MP sets back in the day, the mana pool would never hit rock bottom from casting many skills.

Later on, as his soul power increased, not only would the buff effect improve, but the range could likewise expand.

What was even more heaven-defying was that the template clearly stated that even if he were just a one-ring soul master after obtaining a soul ring, casting Honor Blessing on a Titled Douluo would still consume very little soul power.

This was far stronger than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

If he remembered correctly, back then when Ning Rongrong buffed Flender, Zhao Wuji, and Liu Erlong, she was hollowed out in less than ten seconds.

As expected of a support dad, simply the god of support!

Every single one of the nine soul skills is more heaven-defying than the last!

Dorm Seven, Bai Ye arrived here after finishing his enrollment procedures first.

Right at the doorway, he saw Xiao Wu beating up Wang Sheng.

Although this was his first time seeing the two of them, they both had obvious features.

How could he not recognize them?

One was a little girl with a scorpion braid, and the other was the boss and ringleader of Dorm Seven.

"Is this Dorm Seven?"