[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

The master is the devil.

This is the consensus of all Shrek students.

The master trains them ruthlessly every day and is dedicated to squeezing everyone to the extreme.

Random battles between students, gradually increasing physical training, etc., various training methods emerge in endlessly.

The weight-bearing running that used to be followed by a break has become the simplest kind of training, alas.

After about half a month, Tang San and others had become accustomed to taking medicinal baths to relieve fatigue every night.

In addition to training, the master also makes perfect arrangements for the students' clothing, food, housing and transportation, which makes people comfortable.

Also, taking advantage of the renovation of the college, the master set up several shops in the college to sell clothes, food ingredients, daily necessities, etc., and also wholesale some popular snacks in Soto City.

Going for a walk every now and then is a great way to relieve stress.

One day after training, the fat man was so hungry that his stomach growled, and he angrily declared that he would sweep away all the flavored jerky. He rushed into the store to grab it, and put two large bags under his arm. My hands were full, and when I was about to check out, I glanced out of the corner of my eye——

"Why did you stand up?!"

His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, like a cute fat-headed fish.

The white owl stood up from the wheelchair and reached for the snacks on the upper shelf. He was stunned for a moment, then retracted his hand, then touched his chin, and said in a very unbeatable tone: "Oh, yes, why did I stand up?"

Oscar reacted: "You piece of shit!"

They push him around in a wheelchair every day, serve him delicious food and drink, and take care of him sincerely as a patient, but the result... is this? !

I hate it so much.

"Suffer death, you bitch!"

"Master! The white owl has recovered from his injury. He will definitely be able to train with us. Hurry up and train him!"

Tang San had already noticed the white owl paddling in the water, and talked to him in private, but he didn't listen.

It is expected that he will be exposed now. After all, you have to bear the responsibility for your own evil deeds.

Tang San looked up at the sky.

Well, the weather is nice today.

After that day, White Owl officially joined the training team.

But he seemed to take to the water like a duck to water.

Because, whether it is physical training or random battles between students, Bai Owl has proven his solid foundation in physical fitness and soul power utilization with actual performance.

Moreover, he frequently harassed his classmates during training and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. It was really abominable!

Half a month later, the master waved his hand and directly regarded the white owl as a part of the training of others, often engaging in many-on-one battles.

After they truly became enemies, Fatty and the others intuitively felt how terrifying the White Owl's strength was——

On the premise that he does not use the first and third soul rings, he can easily beat the duo of Fatty and Oscar, and he can also beat Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong to a close.

So far, only the combination of Tang San and Ning Rongrong has been fighting the white owl for the longest time.

Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Even though it has strong toughness and toxicity, it can still be restrained against the black beast that can tear everything apart. However, Tang San has an attached spirit bone, and those eight spider legs are not easy to mess with. The thing is, it can swallow soul power.The Blue Silver Grass is used to contain the enemy, while the Eight Spider Spears are the main attacker. The combination of the two is very difficult to deal with.

The two gods fought, and the fat man whined and complained.

He said directly, "He is not a fucking human being!"

Moreover, the white owl had no idea why he was so angry. He fought seriously every time and rarely paddled. The fat man regretted that he should have let that dog paddle all the time.

Perhaps because of his all-out efforts, the white owl was weak after every battle.

Oscar once tried to "bribe" the other party with private money, implying that he would be gentler when he hit him next time.

Rejection of righteous words.

"I don't like it, you can keep it."

……

Oh shit.

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Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

The high-intensity training that lasts for hundreds of days takes up almost all the time and energy of the students. Apart from practicing, they have no time and energy to do anything else.

During this period, Yuan Yi went to see Poison Douluo Dugubo once and sent Lily away again.

The Elephant Armor Sect disciple who died in his hands and the old man in black robe who was killed by the ghost and the forces behind them sent people to wander around Shrek. Flanders personally came forward to talk to them, and those people disappeared.

There is no news about the remaining pages of the notebook...

After all, it is not an ordinary thing. It is normal for there to be no breakthrough in a short period of time. Yuan Yi is not afraid of waiting.

Acting step by step.

Several soul masters took the time to go to the Wuhun Hall in Soto City, updated the levels on the information to soul masters, and successfully received doubled soul master allowances, except for White Owl.

The current levels of everyone are as follows:

White Owl, a black beast with a martial soul, a level 32 attack-type battle soul master;

Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 32 control type battle spirit master;

Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit White Tiger, level 37 attack-type battle spirit master;

Zhu Zhuqing, Wuhun Nether Civet Cat, level 28 agility attack type battle soul master;

Ma Hongjun, Wuhun Evil Fire Phoenix, level 28 attack-type battle soul master;

Oscar, martial soul sausage, level 31 auxiliary soul master;

Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, level 27 auxiliary soul master.

A lot has changed in three months, not only in terms of level, but also in physical and mental qualities.

The most obvious one is Ma Hongjun, who has lost a lot of flesh on his body, his eyes have become bigger and have muscles, and he no longer looks bloated and greasy, and his eyes are much sharper.After nearly four months of not running to "purge evil fire", his flames became more pure.

As for Ning Rongrong, her attitude towards cultivation is completely different from before.

Others have undergone more or less changes, and their increasingly solid soul power foundation has transformed them.

The first phase of three-month training came to an end, and the master took a seven-day holiday out of kindness.

When everyone heard the news, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Oscar, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong fell asleep; the relationship between Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai became much more harmonious. The former was stronger and refused to stop training, so Dai Mubai took the initiative to accompany them.

Tang San seized the time to make hidden weapons for everyone.

He is a man of his word and will do what he promises.

The stove he bought at a blacksmith shop had been left to gather dust, and Tang San felt a long-lost excitement in his heart when he finally had time to forge hidden weapons.

There are also some hidden weapon parts that have been made long ago, and they must be assembled during these few days of rest.

"Ping ping pong pong-"

Tang San held the hammer and kept hammering the red-hot iron, his waist and abdomen moving his whole body, feeling heartily.

The consequence of being so concentrated was that he was completely unaware that there was someone else around him. When Tang San stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, he was so frightened that he froze, "It's you."

The white owl leaned on the door frame and looked over.

"It's rare to see you startled."

Tang San:……

Most of the time it's you who scares you.

"Are all Tang Sect disciples like you?"

Tang San put down the hammer, picked up the iron piece with pliers, put it into the cold water tank, and whispered: "What do you mean?"

Over the past few months, his attitude toward the white owl has changed slightly, and he gets along pretty well with him.

White Owl: "The skill of blacksmithing."

He continued: "A layman would think it's awesome. If you weren't a soul master, you would be the most powerful blacksmith on the continent if you were a blacksmith."

When Tang San heard the compliment, he smiled helplessly: "Thank you very much, I'd like to lend you some good words."

White Owl: "Aren't you going to accompany Xiao Wu?"

"...She's resting."

Tang San felt that the topic changed a bit too quickly, "It's you, have you recovered from your injury?"

"almost."

The white owl stretched out his hand and touched his neck. There was another light red mark there, "Actually, if you don't come, the tree trunk will be broken."

Tang San felt a little tired, his eyebrows were pounding, and he sighed and warned him: "Next time you want to hang yourself, remember to choose a place closer to us, otherwise you won't be able to save him in time."

"It'll scare you."

...Tang San was speechless.

This man committed suicide in various ways and at any time he pleased.

Hanging himself, jumping into a river, mutating bluesilver grass, no one knew when he would come up with a suicide plan on a whim.

Rushing to save people has become the norm.

Ning Rongrong was also used to the white owl holding her hand from time to time and saying things like "die for love", so she adopted a good and effective attitude of silence and smile.

Subtext: "Sister, I'm just looking at you with a smile, and you can understand the meaning by yourself."

Tang San, Dai Mubai and Fatty Ma were the "main force in recycling". A few days ago, they took into account the friendship between classmates and acted gently and restrainedly. But as time went by, they became more casual. They would just throw them on their shoulders and leave, no matter how comfortable they were.

Not only them, but also Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, etc., who were confused and frightened at the beginning, have now become calm and even a little irritable.

【Why is this person so annoying】

The above is a consensus.

You have to keep people under your nose at all times to avoid going out.

Tang San gave up the previous topic and said, "Why are you coming to me this time?"

"There is indeed something."

White Owl: "I remember that the Tang Sect can make poisons. Is there any poison that can make people die peacefully?"

Sure enough.

"Yes, but I won't give it to you. I can't cure the poison."

White Owl seized the words: "You have?!"

Tang San shook his head, "No, I have never met Zhenzhi who can refine poison. How can he refine any poison?"

The man raised his palm to interrupt Tang San's next words and made a gesture, "I understand."

"Goodbye."

Walk cleanly.

Tang San stood there and thought for a while, not thinking about it, so he simply stopped thinking about it and picked up the hammer again.

"Ping ping pong pong-"

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"Dazai, is there anyone in that bone...that you recognize?"

[——He is a lolita pervert]

[——So it doesn’t matter if you throw it away]

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