Douluo: Wasn't This Supposed to Be a Simulation? How Did They Become Real?
Chapter 238

Lost or Won? The Body Sect: We Profited!

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The next day.

Mingdu Grand Hotel.

As soon as Lu Cheng opened his eyes, he saw the Dragon Girl dressed as a maid, bending over and cleaning. Her pale red dragon tail covered with red scales was twitching under her skirt. She seemed to have a few extra little movements as she realized he was awake.

This made Lu Cheng, who was already furious, even more unbearable.

"Hiss..."

"Who bought it for you?" Lu Cheng glanced at it, somewhat bewildered.

And where did this tail come from? Didn't it disappear after I went into heat a few days ago?

"Little Tao, Sister."

The Dragon Girl smoothed her light red hair and uttered a few words with some difficulty. Having lived in the deep mountains for so long, she was not used to human language and relied on shouting for most of her time. Now, forcing herself to be a "lady" felt a bit strange.

"Ma Xiaotao, this girl..." Lu Cheng sighed and shook his head.

"Master, do you like it?"

The Dragon Girl hesitated for a moment, then asked shyly.

Therefore, she deliberately released the dragon tail again. This thing, like External Soul Bone, is located at the coccyx and does not cause any damage to the human body.

Seeing the Dragon Girl's tail swishing back and forth, resembling a small animal waiting for praise, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "Not bad."

"It looks great."

Although he doesn't have certain weird fetishes, having Dragon Girl with a tail every now and then seems pretty nice, right?

It's at least much better than being covered in dragon scales and half- Dragon Transformation. He has to admire anyone who can bring themselves to kill someone of that level.

Sure enough, the Dragon Girl swung her tail even more enthusiastically, and a hint of joy appeared on her beautiful face as she enjoyed Lu Cheng's head pat.

"Oh, right, them..."

The Dragon Girl pointed to the Dragon Girl was not yet in heat, who was peeking out from the crack in the door, only her two heads peeking out, eavesdropping on their conversation. Then she pointed to herself.

"I will take them back and give them the best education. No one will discriminate against them, but... let's skip it." Lu Cheng shook his head. He valued his goal highly. If this Dragon Girl could really bring him a transformation in his Martial Soul, then he wouldn't give up the other two without her saying so.

But... it really didn't work.

That faint dragon bloodline only slightly amplified his physical body. This Dragon Girl was willing to try it out since she was already there, but anything more... was unnecessary.

"Yes, Master." A hint of disappointment flashed in the Dragon Girl's crimson vertical pupils, but she still awkwardly imitated a maid and bowed slightly.

With the help of the Dragon Girl, he got dressed.

I left the room.

Activating his passive skill, he gave a quick head pat, gently patting the two little heads before heading straight to the hall.

Most of the people have gathered.

Although Tang Ya belonged to the Tang Sect, the first thing she did every morning was to wander around the floors of the Body Sect.

"Oh, your little maid has finished serving you?"

Tang Ya said jokingly.

"Ouch~"

But before she could gloat for more than a few seconds, she received a sharp rap on the head from Lu Cheng as he walked over. Clutching her head, she glared fiercely, secretly planning her dangerous day ahead.

We must get revenge on him, a severe one!

It would be best to have a son who can withstand a beating.

"I don't think I need to elaborate, everyone is aware of today's battle situation." Lu Cheng took his seat, and the young prodigies from the Body Sect and Tang Sect all became serious. Naturally, they had to listen carefully to their leader's speech.

Of course, this excludes the Tang Sect Clan leader who was whispering in Jiang Nannan's ear.

"After this match, there will be an even more crucial battle, a fight for our lives: a night raid on the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Everyone knew about the Sun Moon Empire's plan, but no one expected... that the high-ranking officials would have such a hardcore approach, going straight for the challenge without any pretense.

"Of course, that was just a smokescreen; the real battle is on our side..."

Lu Cheng briefly explained the plan to raid the armory, emphasizing, "Make sure everyone has their Storage Soul Tool ready. Once inside, take only the valuables, not the junk. At least take level five or higher Soul Tool."

According to the original plot, that armory was the largest armory in the entire Sun Moon Empire, with tens of thousands of Stationary Soul Tool of level five or above, and at the lowest level, there were sixteen level nine Stationary Soul Tool.

In the original story, it was blown up by Huo Gua by chance, which was a pity. Although it caused considerable damage to the Sun Moon Empire, according to the subsequent plot... it seemed to pose a significant threat, but in reality, it was completely useless, and the original three continental kingdoms were still defeated.

Therefore, Lu Cheng didn't expect this to cause much damage to the Sun Moon Empire; he simply treated it as picking up a treasure.

The only pity is that the Storage Soul Tool cannot be nested within each other, otherwise he alone would be enough to empty the entire armory.

All we can do is bring more people and move as much as we can.

"Also, we will be operating together with Shrek, the Star Luo Empire team, and the Dou Ling Empire. Be quick about it; that armory is huge, and we can't bite off more than we can chew. We should share some of the spoils with them, especially the Star Luo Empire," Lu Cheng instructed.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

I didn't intend to eat it all by myself.

However, when Lu Cheng mentioned Star Luo Empire, he showed a slight bias, and everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes to him. The princess of the Star Luo Empire was an absolute beauty, whose appearance was in no way inferior to that of Zhang Lexuan, Ma Xiaotao, or even Wang Dong'er. In addition, she was born into the royal family and her demeanor was extraordinary.

Could it be...?

"What are you looking at me for! Nothing like that happened." Lu Cheng's face darkened.

"However, the Star Luo Empire was initially at the forefront, suffering the greatest losses and attrition. Without sufficient weapons, it would likely have been breached within a few days."

"Mmm-hmm!" Everyone nodded in unison, looking around.

Lu Cheng: "..."

I haven't even said what it is yet.

You understand now?!

The stadium was shrouded in gloom.

Xu Tianran stood in the stands, gazing at the distant dark clouds. He stretched out his palm, feeling the fine rain, and a smile appeared on his face, "Who does the Grand Preceptor think will win this semi-final?"

He was not referring to the Proud Sword Sect or the Sun Moon Empire Royal Academy. Even if the Sun Moon Empire Royal Academy was weak, it was still enough to deal with the Proud Sword Sect, which did not even have a single Soul Saint.

He was referring to the Body Sect and the Holy Spirit Cult.

He knew that the Holy Maiden of the Holy Spirit Cult was ridiculously strong. Although she had only made a move once, it was with thunderous force, blasting a Soul Emperor off the field. Fallen Angel, a very rare Martial Soul.

"It's hard to say." Ye Xishui shook her head.

She couldn't figure out what this saintess meant; she was being so mysterious. "If you like her, just go for it!"

We're the Holy Spirit Cult, but we're not the orthodox sect.

Why bother with all this?

But she wasn't interested in that. All she knew was that the war on the continent was about to begin, and the Holy Spirit Cult could make a fortune in this world full of dead souls.

Xu Tianran assumed that Ye Xishui was wary of Lu Cheng's combat strength, so he smiled and remained silent.

Looking down at the stadium.

"Your Highness, all the battle teams have arrived. Should we...?" A minister bowed and asked, his gaze secretly sweeping over Xu Tianran's legs. His expression changed drastically. Before yesterday, among all the Sun Moon and military officials in the court, who would have imagined that this prince's legs were actually intact, and that he even possessed the combat power of Eight-Ring Soul Douluo?

They really kept it well hidden.

The entire Sun Moon Empire was kept in the dark for ten years by this crippled and disabled crown prince. His deep scheming and ruthless methods probably make him the true dragon hidden among the many princes.

Although it has been exposed now, it's not a big deal.

After all, the old emperor has passed away, and the only one in the empire who could rival him, the fourth prince, has had his followers gradually purged. Now, the true dragon's might is beginning to show, and after this competition, his prestige will likely reach its peak (by capturing many forces from the original continent).

"Let's begin," Xu Tianran said calmly, nodding.

"..."

"Xiao Cheng, are you confident?"

In the Body Sect's rest area, Du Busi looked solemnly at the seven black-robed figures who had emerged from the Holy Spirit Cult Sect's rest area, especially the leader.

"Of course!" Lu Cheng said calmly. Although Guyi had reached the Soul Saint realm and possessed Twin Martial Souls, he was no match for him. As for the remaining Holy Spirit Cult disciples, they were nothing but chickens and dogs in his eyes.

Originally, they planned to use the Undead Plane to disguise themselves as being devoured, forcibly pull them into the plane, and sever their connection with Tang San.

Unexpectedly, when he tried it the day before yesterday, even after entering the Undead Plane, the Spiritual Imprint still remained. On the contrary, the girl had a shocked look on her face, seemingly surprised that he had such a method, and there seemed to be some relief in her eyes.

I don't know what I'm celebrating.

In short, he was out of options...

He planned to leave behind a clone, or even his true body, to join the Holy Spirit Cult and stay with that girl.

They gave up the struggle.

They will be gradually eliminated after the individual ascends to godhood in the future.

Damn God King Tang, just you wait! (gritting teeth) I must teach him a lesson he learned the hard way, and leave a Spiritual Imprint on his daughter too, hmph...

Wang Dong'er was naturally reluctant to part with it, so she decided to test the waters with Tang Wutong.

Anyway, Tang San can't pay attention to the lower realm right now...

"Very well!" Du Busi chuckled. "In that case, I wish you success in winning the heart of your beauty."

"Definitely... Hmm?!" Lu Cheng nodded confidently, but then paused, realizing something was wrong. What did he mean by "winning the heart of a beauty"? Wasn't this a competition?

This is the semi-final venue!

It's not like some kind of wedding kidnapping scene.

"Don't waste your handsome face, kid. Use it to your advantage and seduce as many saintesses and geniuses as you can into my Body Sect family." Du Busi patted Lu Cheng on the shoulder with a grin.

Lu Cheng: "..."

If the Du Busi, you win or lose.

He said he made a profit!

They lured the opposing saintess back with them.

"Judging from the way you two are exchanging glances, I know it'll be quick, Xiao Cheng. If you can really win her over, our Body Sect will be rolling in money." Du Busi winked.

The elders around him also wore wicked smiles.

Lu Cheng shook his head and led the Body Sect members onto the field.

This time I didn't choose to travel alone.

Instead, it was to let Long Aotian and other younger Body Sect make a full appearance and establish their reputation on this continent, while also preventing those Holy Spirit Cult members from interfering with his duel with Ye Guyi and his master.

"The Body Sect versus the Holy Spirit Cult."

The referee was an elderly man with white hair, clearly a Level 9 Soul Engineer from the Sun Moon Empire. For this level of competition, the Sun Moon Empire had begun to increase the intensity.

"I hope for a great match."

In the center of the arena, Lu Cheng raised his fist.

"Me too."

The black-robed leader of the Holy Spirit Cult smiled, extended his fist, and lightly touched it to his.

Both sides then retreated to the edge of the field.

"Start!"

With the referee's whistle...

The atmosphere of the entire venue suddenly changed.

All of them were at the Soul Emperor realm, and all of them were the most shameless among Soul Master. One Body Martial Soul, and the other was an Evil Soul Master. As Soul Ring rose one by one, the twelve figures displayed their supernatural abilities and clashed with each other, leaving the audience in the square in awe.

Their blood boiled.

This is a true battle between the strongest.

Even the weakest among them was able to overpower one side in previous major competitions.

"Martial Soul Second Awakening!"

Long Aotian took the lead, his skin glowing with a silver light, his strength soaring. His arm transformed into a giant hammer, and he charged straight at the attacker.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, was no exception, standing on a huge Ice Bone Dragon, his face full of solemnity.

Soul Skill flew wildly all around, and shouts of battle shook the heavens.

Only in the center of the arena, two figures stood facing each other from afar.

"Buzz..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Cheng slowly condensed a dark black longsword in his hand, then raised the blade and pointed it at the black-robed woman opposite him.

"Please."

Beneath the black robe, a look of surprise crossed the woman's exquisite face, which she quickly smoothed out, a smile curving her lips. She removed the black robe, revealing four jet-black wings on her back.

A sword, identical to Lu Cheng's jet-black longsword, slowly materialized in his hand.

"Teacher, please!"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

A moment of blankness flashed across Ye Xishui's face, followed by an incredulous roar.

"Imperial Preceptor, what is the meaning of this?"

Xu Tianran was somewhat confused.

Is a mere black sword really worth all this humiliation?

"This is the Guyi's Martial Soul, the Angel Sword that only Fallen Angel can possess. The fact that this sword appeared in that person's hands means..." Ye Xishui's pupils dilated, feeling that the situation was becoming increasingly perplexing.

"His Martial Soul is also Fallen Angel?" Xu Tianran shifted his gaze to the arena, his expression gradually turning grim.

How many Martial Soul does he actually have?!

This endless stream of trump cards is... a bit too much, isn't it?

Sure enough, the next moment, amidst a chorus of exclamations...

Four wings also rose from Lu Cheng's back, standing opposite Ye Guyi from afar. Their swords clashed, gradually transforming into two black shadows, unleashing waves of terrifying power. Even Yan Feng, Long Aotian, and the others, who were fighting fiercely, were startled and had to keep their distance.

"First move, Blazing Heart, Thrust!"

"The second move, the judgment..."

"Third Form: World-Purifying Lotus!"

They both said in unison.

Two jet-black Lotus Flower Flame bloomed together, a visual feast, yet they could not break through the opponent's attack.

"Our Holy Spirit Cult concedes defeat..."

Once the sword's momentum dissipated, Ye Guyi spoke calmly.

"Hmm..."

The numerous Holy Spirit Cult disciples who had been fighting fiercely on one side suddenly paused, looking in astonishment at the stunningly beautiful woman at the head of the group. "Big sister, we're fighting to the death, and you're just going to stop like that?"

"The Holy Spirit Cult... are you sure?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly, clearly not expecting the Holy Spirit Cult to end so hastily, as if it were just an exhibition match.

"Confirmed!" Ye Guyi sheathed her sword, a smile playing on her lips as she looked at Lu Cheng.

"It seems there's still a lot to learn about Guyi..."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Lu Cheng watched the departing figures of the Holy Spirit Cult and shook his head. He actually disliked such ostentation and would rather take out the Sun-Shooting Bow and Ye Guyi.

Because of the shared Martial Soul, it's too easy for people to speculate, which is also detrimental to Ye Guyi's stay in the Holy Spirit Cult.

But the girl insisted, and there was nothing he could do.

However, upon turning around and seeing the unfriendly expression on her Grandmaster's face, she vaguely understood Ye Guyi's intention.

"You're quite the dashing one... When did you meet this woman from the Holy Spirit Cult?"

Zhang Lexuan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Lu Cheng: "..."

So that's what they were waiting for.

No wonder Ye Guyi insisted on sparring with him. Years of training in the Simulation Device had made them understand each other perfectly. Calling it a duel was really more like showing off.

How could this be a first meeting?

It's clearly... an old flame!!

Especially the provocation against Zhang Lexuan, the official wife...

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