Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

"I am a loser, my innate soul power is not high...only level seven."

A young man with dark purple hair, a curly haircut, punk-style clothes, and iron rings hanging on his coat, who looks to be in his twenties, tells his story while holding a half-drunk glass of wine.

He looks lonely and sad, and seems to be having a bad time, but what he says makes most people think that he is not just asking for a beating.

"I was admitted to the Northland College, but was ostracized by my classmates because no one likes someone who is not good at talking."

You are indeed not good at talking...

The audience around had such an idea from the bottom of their hearts.

"Later, I met my teacher, who is an excellent hunter. He took me hunting in the Soul Beast Forest.

"He has so much experience that he can always avoid powerful soul beasts and find the right prey...The traps he sets never disappoint people. He taught me how to provoke wild boars and let them fall into the traps themselves.

"But one day, everything changed. We encountered something very strange in the forest.

"Four black baboons carried a coffin and passed by us swaying from side to side...

"A baby-like cry came from the coffin... It was in that accident that I lost my teacher.

"I swear, I'm telling the truth. You can't imagine what I've been through..."

Lei Yin, who was listening attentively, looked at the narrator who suddenly stopped and asked:

"What happened?"

Hearing Lei Yin's question, the narrator sighed deeply at the empty wine glass on his table.

Lei Yin knew what he meant and said to the bartender:

"Give this gentleman a glass of his favorite wine."

The purple-haired young man took the full glass and drank it all in one gulp. He looked at Lei Yin and showed a playful and slightly sarcastic smile:

"What happened? ... Guess."

The expectation on Lei Yin's face gradually disappeared, and he said with some disappointment:

"You haven't written the sequel yet, have you? What a pity, wasting my money for a glass of wine."

That expression was just like looking at an author who had stopped updating and ran away.

"It turned out that I didn't fool you. I thought there was really a fool who believed it." The smile on his face faded slightly, and he lost some interest.

He put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together and stretched them to the side.

A lavender translucent barrier appeared at his fingertips.

Bang!

The barrier collided with the attacking fist, making a low sound.

"Asshole, who do you say is stupid... No, you dare to cheat my brother, give me back the money for the wine!" Yan Jin said halfway and quickly changed his words.

"Not that, not that, it's just a glass of wine." Lei Yin grabbed Yan Jin and said with a headache.

The purple-haired young man ignored Yan Jin and looked at Lei Yin, "Is this your sister? Her IQ doesn't seem to be very good..."

Lei Yin pulled Yan Jin's hand back, "I suddenly feel that the money for a glass of wine is also money. ”

He may not care about being tricked into drinking a glass of wine, but he cannot care about someone speaking ill of his sister.

"The deep love between brother and sister? It's so touching..." A playful smile appeared on the face of the purple-haired young man, "I'm not lying to you. I am indeed ostracized by my classmates."

That must be because of your mouth... Lei Yin cursed secretly.

He rarely had the thought of beating people up with Yan Jin instead of trying to dissuade them.

Bear... As the flames rise, the fiery red magma brings bursts of heat.

The magma burned the barrier, but it was still unable to break through the thin layer of defense.

"Soul master? At this age and with such fluctuations in soul power, you should be my juniors and juniors..."

The purple-haired young man had a leisurely look on his face and did not pay attention to the fist covered by lava.

"But I remember that we should be in class at this time. Are you guys skipping class? Which class are you in?

"I promise not to tell you in front of your class teacher that you skipped class just to come here to drink and eat."

"Are you also a student of Northland College?" Lei Yin asked with a frown.

The purple-haired young man asked in surprise: "Didn't I say that just now? The memory of fish should be more than just a few seconds..."

"Big Spray..." Yan Jin was about to use a more powerful attack, but he remembered that he had burned down the Bidar family's tavern last time, so he retracted his fist and said coldly:

"Senior? How about going outside to teach me?"

The purple-haired young man laughed, "Since the junior sister is so enthusiastic, let's go."

When they came to the street, the two of them set up their formations, and the surging soul power brought a faint oppression.

The pedestrians consciously made room and stayed far away to avoid being accidentally injured.

The two conflicting soul masters attracted a lot of attention, and one after another looked here.

Yan Jin was ready for battle. The brief confrontation just now made her realize that this guy who deserved a beating in front of her could not be easily dealt with.

"Huh? Isn't that Romil? Who did he fight with again?" Someone in the crowd knew the purple-haired young man and asked.

"Who knows? With his mouth, people who want to beat him up can line up from the entrance of the academy to the city lord's mansion."

The purple-haired Romil showed a mocking smile to Yan Jin, raised his middle finger, turned around and ran away.

A gust of wind blew, carrying the leaves on the ground and drifting across the street.

The embarrassment of being teased made Yan Jin's anger rise, "Don't run!"

She took a step and chased after him.

"Sister, wait for me..." Lei Yin wanted to chase after him, but the shop owner grabbed his clothes.

"Are you students from Beidi College? Do you want to run away without paying?" He said fiercely.

Beidi College has a good reputation. If students make trouble and are complained, they will be dealt with fairly after the situation is confirmed.

So the locals are not afraid of the soul master students in the college.

"Be careful, I will complain to the college!"

Lei Yin reluctantly paid the bill... including the bill for the runaway Romil... He didn't want to waste time arguing with the shop owner on such a small matter.

But he was still too slow. Looking back, Yan Jin and Romil had disappeared.

He scratched his chin with a headache and muttered:

"I hope it won't make too much noise."

...

"Asshole, don't run." Yan Jin shouted while chasing.

"Then don't chase." Romil's mocking smile never faded.

"If you don't run, I won't chase you."

"Why would I run if you don't chase me?"

As they chased and fled, they ran across half of the city and came to an open space around the Northland College.

"You're too persistent."

It was the first time that Romil encountered such an opponent who was as sticky as taffy. The smile on his face had disappeared, replaced by a kind of helplessness.

"Hehe... Can't run anymore? I have good endurance." Yan Jin showed a triumphant smile.

"So, young lady, what if I catch up?" Romil's bad smile reappeared on his face.

"Of course I'll teach you a lesson." Yan Jin's purpose has always been simple and clear.

"You can't do it." Romil said calmly.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

On a small hillside nearby, a thin figure dressed as a businessman sat on a stone, calmly watching the conflict below.

He raised his right hand to his face, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and paused...Finally, he pinched his right eye socket, put down his right hand, and had a faint smile on his face.