Douluo: My Martial Soul Is a Dayun Heavy Truck

Lu Yuan was driving his Dayun heavy truck down a road at night when he crashed headfirst into the Douluo Continent. When he opened his eyes, he found himself an orphan serving as the watchman of Lost Soul Village on the border of Heaven Dou.

At his martial soul awakening, a battered, rust-covered truck slowly appeared. Innate soul power: zero. The whole village burst out laughing. "A busted cart? A useless martial soul! Go haul manure!"

That very night, the Dayun plowed into a ten-thousand-year Iron-Armored Rhinoceros, leaving it a flattened mess-and giving Lu Yuan his first soul ring. As Lu Yuan grew stronger and gained more soul rings, his Dayun martial soul kept transforming and growing more powerful.

Tang San: "How can his first soul ring be ten thousand years old? That's impossible!"

Yu Xiaogang: "This violates the Ten Core Principles of Martial Soul Theory!"

Bibi Dong: "Investigate! I want to know who he is!"

Facing the Title Douluo closing in around him, Lu Yuan grinned with a blade of grass between his teeth. "I'll slow down, but I won't yield the road! You know the rules."

"I wish you all a run-in with Dayun! Off to other worlds with the lot of you!"

When Dayun roars, your life's story takes a turn. When Dayun roars, good fortune rolls in.

Dayun: an innate martial soul whose name also means may good fortune come your way.