Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

When he received the order, Bayer didn't make any further guesses.

Because this command seems so normal.

A style like that of Meyer College is indeed difficult for the high-ranking officials in the empire to accept.

However, as Bayer continued to pay attention to Meyer, he discovered that even if Meyer did not have Gan Jia, he was not someone he could touch at will.

Two titled Douluo, not to mention Meyer Academy, even if placed in any medium-sized sect, they can instantly become one of the first-class forces in the empire.

With such strength, Meyer is no longer a junior soul master academy that he can manipulate at will.

But when faced with orders, he couldn't directly disobey them.

Because even if he chooses to ignore that order because he is afraid of Meyer, Gan Jia and the two titled Douluo, the result that awaits him in the end will be death.

On the contrary, there is a lot of room for maneuver against Meyer.

After all, although Meyer Academy is powerful, its status in the empire is far inferior to that of the Contra-level Lord of Oro City.

Therefore, he chose to stand on the shoulders of the Empire, using the majesty of the Empire to suppress Meyer College and force it to accept the trial from the 'Empire'.

What he didn't expect was that in just over a month, Meyer College, or rather Gan Jia, had already hooked up with Princess Lan Xueke.

When the strength is crushed and the status and power have no effect, all the conspiracies are nothing more than a broken fig leaf.

Facing Gan Jia, he had no choice but to die together.

Perhaps, he can still win a glimmer of hope for himself through such actions.

But what awaited him in the end was a nearly fatal outcome.

Looking at the metal hemisphere on his chest, Bayer smiled bitterly and said to himself:

"He seriously injured me, revived me, and then used this thing to control me. What a good plan..."

He closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath, with a ferocious expression on his face and shouted:

"No matter what I do, I will die, so what do I have to worry about!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hands and patted the metal hemisphere on his chest vigorously:

"Even if I die, I can't let you succeed!"

At this moment, with a "squeak" sound, the slightly old wooden door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

Bayer's hands suddenly stopped on top of the metal hemisphere, he looked up at the door, with a look of surprise and shock on his face, and asked:

"Who are you?!"

A faint smile appeared on Wushi's slightly pale face, and he responded:

"Lord Bayer has not officially met me yet. I was negligent. I am really sorry. I would like to explain to you again that my name is Wushi, and I come from the Soul Capture Cult."

As he spoke, he gently touched his left chest with his right hand, bowed slightly, and continued:

"Mr. Bayer has indeed tried his best to fulfill the order given some time ago. I can take this matter back to Xingluo City and say something good for Mr. Bayer."

Bayer looked surprised and asked in a deep voice:

"You mean...that order came from you?!"

As he spoke, he stood up suddenly and looked into Wushi's eyes, revealing a strong murderous intent:

"You... plotted against me!"

Wushi shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"Lord Bayer misunderstood, how could I plot against you. That order did come from that gentleman's mouth, and I was just a transmitter. As for the harm you suffered, I have also used the methods I taught to treat you. Your treatment is as good as before."

"The treatment is as good as before?"

Bayer pointed at his heart and shouted: "This thing came from your hands?! Is this what you call restoration to the original state?!"

Facing the murderous aura escaping from Bayer, Wush walked slowly into the room as if nothing was wrong, sat on a chair, and explained:

"It was a slip of the tongue. You cannot be called back to your original state in this state."

Bayer took several deep breaths, but Wush's calm attitude left him with no way to vent the anger in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said again:

"What on earth is this thing?! What is your purpose! If you don't tell me clearly, I will destroy this thing now!"

Unexpectedly, Wushi's face showed a trace of ridicule.

He sneered, raised his hand extremely politely, made a gesture of invitation, and said:

"If Mr. Bayer is really that powerful, whether you want to take it out on me or kill me, I will have no complaints."

Looking at Wushi's serious expression, Bayer couldn't help but feel suspicious. It seemed that Wush's words were not exaggerated.

Is this thing really indestructible?

With surprise and doubt in his heart, Bayer took a full breath, made his right hand into a palm, and slammed the metal hemisphere at his heart.

Who would have thought that the expected metal hemisphere shattering did not happen.

Instead, Bayer's big hand was forcibly blocked in front of his chest by the tentacles extending from the metal hemisphere.

Although Bayer thought about the safety of his life, he did not use all his strength.

But with this palm, it can still easily destroy some so-called magic weapons.

But such a powerful and heavy palm had no impact on the metal hemisphere.

Looking at the metal hemisphere that seemed to be alive, Bayer slowly put down his right hand and looked at the slightly tingling palm.

You can clearly see in the palm of your hand that there are several bright red dot-like wounds on it.

At this moment, those wounds were flowing out with red blood unbridled.

He lowered his head and looked at the metal iron ball that seemed to have self-awareness again. The tentacles that extended out to block the palm of his hand quietly retracted without knowing when.

"This is..."

Bayer looked horrified and asked in a trembling voice: "What on earth is this thing..."

The smile on Wush's face became even brighter. He stood up slowly, walked slowly to Bayer, and said softly:

"This is a divine object given to us by the Pope, called the Heart of God. Don't underestimate this metal ball. It can not only help you improve your soul power, but also make your martial soul fit your body better. Your strength has been qualitatively improved.

Even when necessary, the Heart of God can be used as a defensive soul guide to help you resist external attacks. "

However, even though Wush's words were so tempting, Bayer was still worried whether this thing called the Heart of God would bring him any harm.

Through the fight just now, he could clearly sense that it seemed that this heart of God could not be without any shortcomings.

Perhaps, God's heart still hides something that would shock him greatly.

Bayer gently rubbed the palm of his right hand twice, wiped away the blood on his palm, and asked:

"Tell me, this thing can't be as perfect as you said. Compared with the so-called benefits, I want to know what will happen to me in the end if I don't take it off."

Wushi's face was full of excitement, he clapped his palms one after another and said with a smile:

"Thanks to Mr. Bayer, even if you are in this situation now, you are not tempted by these beautiful things. No wonder you are assigned to Oro City to guard the fortress in the north of the empire."

Bayer snorted coldly and said:

"It's useless to talk too much. Say something real."

Wushi nodded slowly and responded:

"Actually, the Heart of God does have a drawback, but in my opinion, this drawback is more superior than those so-called advantages.

Any host whose Heart of God resides must regard the Pope as a supreme being who cannot be disobeyed.In other words, from this moment on, you are a member of my Soul-reverent Cult and will only obey the orders of the Pope until your life comes to an end. "