[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

Today is the day when the martial soul awakens.

Hustle and bustle was left behind, and Yuan Yi was held by his father's hand. He pulled the other person's little finger.

As a cardinal, Cecil turned his head to look at his son and saw the child's clear and clean eyes.

Wrinkles bloomed at the corners of his eyes.

The people watching this scene all had their teeth set on edge. It was rare for an old man to do this. Cecil, who was famous for being cold and distant, could smile like a chrysanthemum.

"Your Majesty Bishop, the awakening room has been arranged." A man in black robes came forward.

He met Cecil's eyes and was so intimidated by the superior aura that he immediately lowered his head.

Cecil is no longer young, his hair has turned white and his skin has begun to dry out. The only thing that remains unchanged is his cold temperament that he has maintained for decades.

There is also an increasingly unfathomable strength that grows over time.

Cecil regained his paternal aura, and his stern expression really frightened many people.

"...Please come with me." The man in black robe shivered instantly, lacking confidence.

Yuan Yi nodded obediently.

The six-year-old child perfectly inherited the good looks of his parents. When he pursed his lips a little, a small dimple appeared on his lips, which made people happy to see him.

"The awakening of the martial spirit is a lifelong event. You are my son, so don't be embarrassed."

Cecil squeezed his son's hand, threatening to scare the little boy.

As soon as Yuan heard the word awakening, he became a little nervous and blinked.

His smart eyes revealed a hint of maturity that was not in line with that of a child.

Yuan Yi has a secret - he came from time travel and is not a pure aboriginal.

The combination of cancer and car accident in his previous life finally sent him to hell after more than ten years of hard work. When he opened his eyes, he was reborn in a different world called Douluo Continent.

My parents are alive and well, my family is well-off, I am free from disasters and diseases, my life is comfortable, and my life is happy.

The only thing that made him a little uncomfortable was that this world did not pay attention to the development of science and technology, but more to something called "Martial Soul".

Every child on Douluo Continent must undergo a ceremony to awaken their martial soul when they are six years old.

It's called "Martial Soul Awakening".

Martial spirits can be plants, animals, or inanimate objects.

Martial spirits can assist people in their daily lives and can also be used in combat.

But awakening the martial soul is not enough. You must accept the test of soul power. Soul power is a grading system that determines the strength of your talent. There are one hundred levels in total.

Therefore, Yuan Yi not only needs to awaken his martial soul today, but also needs to measure his innate soul power.

Level ten is full, and level one is the lowest.

Yuan Yi's goal today is to keep eight and fight for nine, because Cecil's innate soul power is level eight.

There’s no way a kid can’t compare to me!

Hara Yi followed his father with clattering steps and walked for several minutes before reaching his destination.

The door in front of them was opened, and a dark breath rushed towards them, cold and soothing.

Yuan Yi looked inside the room. It was dark inside, with only a few candles burning in the corners.

"It's coming."

The sudden sound was terrifying.

Yuan Yi felt that the voice was familiar, and a white hand stretched out towards him.

"!!!"

Yuan Yi took a few steps back like a conditioned reflex to escape from the clutches of the devil.

Yue Guan didn't pinch the soft cheek flesh, so he sighed regretfully.

"I don't want anyone to touch me anymore. Yuan'er has grown up and has her own ideas."

He spoke sadly, his tone soft and slow.

The man hiding in the darkness finally appeared, but he was still wearing a black robe.

Only a pair of pale hands were exposed from the whole body, and his age and facial features could not be seen clearly.

However, the voice sounds soft and charming, and if you listen closely, it sounds like a man.The man in black didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and his whole body was tense.

Yue Guan didn't give up and continued to get closer.

"I haven't been close to Yuan'er for a long time. I miss you so much. Come and give me a kiss..."

The man in black robe was even more worried.

It sounds like that person is a pervert.

Cecil blocked his poor son who was struggling to escape behind him, hid his smile, and said to the man in black robe:

"This is the Titled Douluo of the Pope's Palace. Don't make any noise and just do your thing."

The Pope's Palace is a branch force directly under the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

It can also be said to be the confidant of the Pope.

Yue Guan leaned lazily on the chair, half-supporting his chin, and did not deny it.

"My Majesty, I'm not needed for the time being, so I came to see Yuan'er's awakening."

……

When the man in black robe heard the title Douluo, his eyes were dull and his thinking stopped.

My excited mind went blank.

Fortunately, he was used to awakening martial souls, so his brain stopped and his body had memory.

He placed six pitch black stones neatly into a six-pointed star, and asked Yuan Yi to stand inside with a dumb voice.The person in black robe didn't know how shocked he was until he heard his ugly voice.

That's a Titled Douluo!

Yue Guan waved his hand to interrupt his wandering, "Come on, come on, be serious."

"If something unexpected happens today, you will definitely get a taste of my anger."

Yue Guan still had a soft and flirtatious tone, with murderous intent surging, as if he was being targeted by a snake.

Like a cold-blooded predator.

The man in black robe responded.

He did not dare to delay any longer and immediately released his martial spirit.

A faint white light flickered on him, slowly twisting into a stream of air, condensing into a thin sword in front of him, floating in the air.

Then, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, four rings of light rose up and moved up and down behind him.

He concentrated and dispersed his soul power evenly into the six stones. Suddenly, the stones began to glow, forming a pale golden barrier.

Yuan Yi was completely enveloped.

"Well……"

Yuan Yi blinked in surprise.

It was so comfortable, the golden light was like a layer of warm cashmere, wrapping him tightly.

This feeling is not unpleasant, Yuan Yi even wants to enjoy it greedily for a while longer.

As if he was bewitched, he slowly reached out to touch the brilliance.

Sa——

The moment the child's tender fingertips touched it, the golden light spread like butterflies flying in all directions.

The sky is full of glimmering lights.

The warm breath continued to penetrate into Yuan Yi's body, and spots of light filled the air.

They illuminated the dim interior and reflected into the eyes of those present.

At the same time, Cecil and Yueguan's surprise and joy were revealed.

The more light spots, the better the talent.

The man in black robe has presided over thousands of martial arts awakenings, but has never seen such a grand event.

He swallowed. In order to find out the bottom line, he still needed to continue to pour soul power into the stone.

light.

There is light everywhere.

Compared with the stars in the night sky, they are still dim.

The golden light kept crashing into Yuan Yi's body like an insatiable child.

The warmth gradually twisted into a rope in his chest, and finally poured into the palm of his right hand.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

What kind of martial spirit is worthy of such a shocking talent?

Yuan Yuan raised his hand subconsciously.

A flash of white light flashed, and a stack of square cards suddenly appeared, floating in his hand.

Yuan Yi was stunned. Such cards were very common in the original world, and they seemed to have words on them.

He carefully looked at the first pure white card and recognized the font, and then he was extremely shocked.

This, this is still in Chinese!

【Human disqualification】

It is straight and straight, with four regular scripts.

Yue Guan was the first to lose his composure and asked: "What is that, Cecil, do you know?"

Cecil took a deep breath, dug his fingertips into the flesh, and shook his head to express ignorance after a while.

At this moment, he was more worried about his son's safety than happy about his talent.

He has never seen such a martial spirit. It is probably a mutated martial spirit, but mutated martial spirits are more dangerous.

——Any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Most mutated martial spirits mutate in bad directions, and many people die young.

Who can prove that Yi is a lucky person with a small probability.

Cecil was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He even wanted to rush out and interrupt the martial soul awakening ceremony, but he restrained himself.

Yuan Yi didn't notice his father's expression.

Because he was already shocked by those four words.

Six years later, I felt nostalgic for the familiar Chinese language. I didn’t expect that my plug-in could still be connected to my previous life.

"Suggesting that I can..." go home.

he murmured.

The card fell into the palm of my hand, feeling cold to the touch.

Yuan Yi felt as if he had established some kind of contract with them, and he touched the four slightly raised fonts with awareness.

The stack of cards disappeared instantly.

The one at the front turned into a beam of light and blended into Yuan Yi's eyebrows.

All the golden light spots had dissipated, and a long strip of cloth appeared in the palm of Yuan Yi's hand.

It wraps around Yuan Yi's wrist obediently, raises its "head"... it should be the head, tilts its head cutely, and rubs against it affectionately.

Pasted it on Yuan Yi's face.

Ah, how should I put it.

It's a bit strange.

It looks like a medical bandage from a previous life, slightly tougher and rough to the touch.

And the name Disqualified from the World sounds so familiar.

Hara thought for a while and then his body trembled. Isn't this the novel "Disqualification in the World" written by the famous Japanese novelist Dazai Osamu!

Haraichi struggled to pull out some memories about Osamu Dazai from his memories.

This novelist seemed to have met a reader and died in love, and died young.

What does the card named [Disqualified from the World] mean, and how to use this plug-in.

Yuan Yi was confused.

Cecil and Yue Guan looked at each other and were a little confused: "Is this... a weapon spirit?"

The original square cards and the current cloth strips are not the same species no matter how you look at them.

Yue Guan touched his beating heart and swallowed the "Twin Martial Spirits" on his lips.

Cloth strips and squares obviously cannot exist at the same time. He was the one who scared himself.

"I can't tell what kind of martial spirit this banner is," Yue Guan said frankly, "Cecil, you read a lot, do you know that?"

"..." The cardinal, who was evaluated as reading a lot, was speechless and choked.

"Yuanyuan, try to control the martial spirit." Cecil frowned and said.

"it is good."

Although Yuan Yi didn't know anything about controlling martial arts, he still gave it a try.

This piece of cloth seemed to have spiritual intelligence. As soon as Yuan Yi had the idea of ​​communication, it felt it.

The strips of cloth swing their "body" flexibly, showing off their soft curves in front of Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi: "...Ah, be good."

What a dry conversation.

The cloth strip paused, maintaining the twisted posture, and raised his head straight.

Yuan Yi followed its "line of sight" and saw a beam, which looked very strong.

【Suitable for hanging. 】

Yuan Yi thought.

……

and many more!

How could I have such strange thoughts?

Before he could figure out why he, who had always loved life, had such terrible thoughts, the cloth strip wrapped around his wrist moved.

He rushed out in a flash!

The strip of cloth was wrapped around the wood and neatly tied into a knot, perfectly transforming into a white silk ribbon.

He shook his head as if to greet Yuan Yi.

【Come on, boy! 】

Yuan Yi's frightened face: "!!"

What kind of garbage plug-in is this? Why is it in the business of persuading people to commit suicide? !