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

"Teacher Gan Jia is so clever, I really underestimated you at Meyer College!"

Wushi raised his left arm that had turned into bones and grabbed it at Gan Jia's feet. The right arm that was cut off by Gan Jia turned into a colorful ray of light and shot towards the wound on Wushi's shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the bleeding wound slowly healed, and the broken right arm returned to the right shoulder.

At the same time, Wushi flicked his left arm, and the red lotus blood attached to the white bones was thrown to the ground.

Following that, Wush's left arm returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wushi moved his hands slightly, then looked at Gan Jia with a smile on his face and said:

"Before, I was still wondering why the Cardinal wanted you by name. It seems that I am indeed not as far-sighted as the Cardinal."

"Cardinal?"

Gan Jia looked confused and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"It's literally."

Wushi regained his previous confident expression and said, "As I told you during the day, as long as you are willing to join our Soul Capture Cult, our Cult will give you everything you want!"

Listening to these extremely exaggerated words, Gan Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Oh, everything is returned, whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

He rubbed his chin and asked:

"But I'm curious, who is the cardinal you are talking about?"

Wushi tore his tattered clothes into pieces and laughed wildly:

"Do you really want to know? If you join our Soul Capture Cult, you will be able to see not only the Cardinal, but also the Pope!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of clothing from somewhere and put it on casually.

Seeing Wushi's careless behavior, Gan Jia couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in her heart.

He smacked his lips and said in an extremely contemptuous tone:

"Cardinal, the Pope? If they are really as powerful as you say, will they be like the turtles, hiding in the dark and not daring to show their heads? I think you don't need to call the Soul-Taking Cult, just change their name to turtles. Teach it.”

"presumptuous!"

Wushi shouted loudly, and his calm face suddenly darkened: "We don't kill you, not because we can't kill you. Don't get me wrong. If it hadn't been for the Cardinal's order, just based on what you said just now, I would have I can cut you into pieces!"

Quite loyal... Gan Jia raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said:

"Then you are not afraid. What accident happened to me in your hands, and your cardinal killed you?"

Wushi snorted coldly and said:

"Your Majesty the Cardinal has always been impartial and selfless, how could you break the rules of the church because of you!"

Gan Jia nodded understandingly:

"Rules... I didn't expect you guys to follow the rules."

Before he finished speaking, Gan Jia's figure instantly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already behind Wushi.

"I just don't know if your rules can save you!"

As he spoke, Gan Jia's body suddenly ignited with a green flame, and pieces of armor with metallic luster instantly covered his body.

His right hand turned into a claw and suddenly grabbed the back of Ush's head.

At the same time, his left hand transformed into a spider-leg sharp blade, stabbing Wushi's waist and abdomen.

However, just when Gan Jia's hands were about to touch Wushi's body, Wushi turned into a colorful beam of light again as before, and instantly escaped from Gan Jia's eyes.

I knew it wasn't that simple... Gan Jia gritted her teeth and disappeared from the place again.

"Teacher Gan Jia is so clever, I really underestimated you at Meyer College!"

Wushi raised his left arm that had turned into bones and grabbed it at Gan Jia's feet. The right arm that was cut off by Gan Jia turned into a colorful ray of light and shot towards the wound on Wushi's shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, the bleeding wound slowly healed, and the broken right arm returned to the right shoulder.

At the same time, Wushi flicked his left arm, and the red lotus blood attached to the white bones was thrown to the ground.

Following that, Wush's left arm returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wushi moved his hands slightly, then looked at Gan Jia with a smile on his face and said:

"Before, I was still wondering why the Cardinal wanted you by name. It seems that I am indeed not as far-sighted as the Cardinal."

"Cardinal?"

Gan Jia looked confused and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"It's literally."

Wushi regained his previous confident expression and said, "As I told you during the day, as long as you are willing to join our Soul Capture Cult, our Cult will give you everything you want!"

Listening to these extremely exaggerated words, Gan Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Oh, everything is returned, whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

He rubbed his chin and asked:

"But I'm curious, who is the cardinal you are talking about?"

Wushi tore his tattered clothes into pieces and laughed wildly:

"Do you really want to know? If you join our Soul Capture Cult, you will be able to see not only the Cardinal, but also the Pope!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of clothing from somewhere and put it on casually.

Seeing Wushi's careless behavior, Gan Jia couldn't help but feel an unknown fire rising in her heart.

He smacked his lips and said in an extremely contemptuous tone:

"Cardinal, the Pope? If they are really as powerful as you say, will they be like the turtles, hiding in the dark and not daring to show their heads? I think you don't need to call the Soul-Taking Cult, just change their name to turtles. Teach it.”

"presumptuous!"

Wushi shouted loudly, and his calm face suddenly darkened: "We don't kill you, not because we can't kill you. Don't get me wrong. If it hadn't been for the Cardinal's order, just based on what you said just now, I would have I can cut you into pieces!"

Quite loyal... Gan Jia raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said:

"Then you are not afraid. What accident happened to me in your hands, and your cardinal killed you?"

Wushi snorted coldly and said:

"Your Majesty the Cardinal has always been impartial and selfless, how could you break the rules of the church because of you!"

Gan Jia nodded understandingly:

"Rules... I didn't expect you guys to follow the rules."

Before he finished speaking, Gan Jia's figure instantly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already behind Wushi.

"I just don't know if your rules can save you!"

As he spoke, Gan Jia's body suddenly ignited with a green flame, and pieces of armor with metallic luster instantly covered his body.

His right hand turned into a claw and suddenly grabbed the back of Ush's head.

At the same time, his left hand transformed into a spider-leg sharp blade, stabbing Wushi's waist and abdomen.

However, just when Gan Jia's hands were about to touch Wushi's body, Wushi turned into a colorful beam of light again as before, and instantly escaped from Gan Jia's eyes.

I knew it wasn't that simple... Gan Jia gritted her teeth and disappeared from the place again.