"Ma Rulong, martial soul: Big-Headed Spirit Ape. Rank sixty-two, Class Six all-round Soul Engineer."
At those words, Ma Rulong quickly took the hint. Naturally, he would not embarrass someone who would most likely become the immediate superior of everyone present.
As the times advanced, the Sun Moon Empire had gradually begun placing greater emphasis on clearly defined roles for Soul Engineers.
Just like traditional Soul Masters, all seven members needed distinct roles, especially in the tournament.
After all, Soul Engineers also specialized in ranged or close combat...
Someone relatively versatile like Ma Rulong was therefore an all-round Soul Engineer.
"Xiao Xiafeng, martial soul: steamed bun. Rank fifty-one support Soul Engineer."
A girl with delicate features introduced herself with a soft laugh.
Xu Cheng nodded.
A food-type martial soul served much the same purpose as it did among traditional Soul Masters: supplying the team.
"Chen Fei! Martial soul: flying bird. Hehe, Rank fifty-three close-combat Soul Engineer." A boy scratched his head and chuckled.
"Chen An, Your Highness. He's my younger brother. We have the same martial soul. I'm a Rank fifty-four close-combat Soul Engineer." Beside Chen Fei, a boy who looked remarkably similar to him gave a bashful smile.
"Twins?" Xu Cheng asked in surprise.
"No, I'm a year younger than my brother..." Chen Fei coughed awkwardly twice.
Xu Cheng was speechless.
I shouldn't have asked.
Looks like another one of Third Young Master's twisted jokes.
Still, the reason these two had left such a deep impression on him was that, during the tournament, the elder brother, Chen An, had been burned to nothing by Ma Xiaotao. The younger brother, Chen Fei, had then sought revenge against Xu Sanshi in the subsequent individual matches. Both brothers had died. Their fate had been damn miserable.
But honestly, Xu Sanshi had only been