MTL - I Don’t Have a Soul Skill, I’ll Cut Down the Douluo-Chapter 1

I don't have soul skills, I cut Douluo Author: Stir-fried Qi Tianjiao

Introduction:

Reborn Holy Soul Village, nicknamed Aman, the eighteenth generation of ancestors innate soul power zero, awakened third-level green hatchet, no soul ring, no soul skills, fights rely on flat cuts, if you feel uncomfortable, come and cut me.

Also known as "I was born a commoner, a rich family daughter fell in love with me" "This person clearly wastes martial arts...

Chapter 1 The most pitiful Aman in the village

"The general of the Ming clan is full of courage, and I respectfully send the grand marshal." In the slightly dim bedroom, Hua Manshan leaned against the head of the bed, with the lamp on his back, glanced at the barrage, five yards a second, and he followed suit. Tap the keyboard on the notebook and leave your own footprints.

He picked up the coffee on the bedside table and took a sip.

Turn off the bookmarks, open another window, and the "Xianxian Life Simulator" comes into view.

A small game played by a certain child-like giant female anchor, he has nothing to play.

"The last one, go to sleep."

"Playing civilian Gou Daoliu today."

"Add 7 to your face value, you're unremarkable and a little handsome, approachable, and not easy to be targeted." As we all know, being too handsome is easy to be beaten, and too ugly is easy to be beaten, so we can only choose plain No surprise.

"Luck plus 10, the most important thing in the world of immortality is chance. You can pick up treasures wherever you go. As long as you stay, you will rise."

"What if there's only 3 o'clock left?" Hua Manshan was silent for a while, and the allotted points were only 20 points, which limited his performance.

"Add 1 to your family background, just don't starve to death. After all, you're lucky. Mysterious cultivators are common routines. They are born in a famous family and are rich and beautiful. When they meet a male protagonist, they will give it for nothing. As long as they meet, they will eat hard food and get rich." Hua Manshan Wei Wei Nodding, very satisfied.

"There are two points left, plus 1 for physique and 1 for intelligence, let's go!" The fingertips hit hard.

"Ding, your physique is too low, you are stillborn."

"Fuck!" Hua Manshan leaned back on the spot, the power cord on the side of the bed was pulled straight, the coffee cup on the counter suddenly fell, and between the flashes of electric light, there was a popping sound, the fire was everywhere, and the last moment when his consciousness disappeared into the darkness, Tong Ren flashed. Have a bit of happiness.

"Fortunately, the disk blew up..."

The 300G lady inside accompanied him to the sky.

This wave is not bad!

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South of Notting City, Holy Spirit Village.

The rising sun hangs slantingly, the horizon is whirling and yellow, and the ground is covered with mist, covering the surrounding houses that are not tall.

In a small wooden house, seven children lined up one after another, standing cautiously in front of a young man.

"Hi..." A low muffled sound suddenly spread, and one of the young boys suddenly turned pale and groaned while holding his head.

"What's going on?" Su Yuntao turned his head, frowning slightly.

"Big brother, Aman is suffering from a headache again. It will be fine later." The oval-faced little girl standing beside the little boy responded crisply.

As soon as the words fell, the other children nodded in unison, looking at the boy with pity in their eyes.

Aman, whose name is Lin Manshan, has been named Lin for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and he used to cut firewood and make charcoal for his business, and all awakened spirits were zero-spirit hatchet swordsmanship. If nothing else, Aman's awakening this time should also be the zero-spirit hatchet martial spirit, and he has no chance of being a soul master.

Father Lin Qingshan died when he was chopping wood and encountered a spirit beast. When found, only bones and clothing were gnawed from the body. The mother, Yang Cuihua, died with her husband. Because even the corpses were not evenly assembled, they could only be burned into ashes for burial, which was really miserable.

Grandpa and grandma, it would be earlier if they died.

She is the poorest child in the village. After both of his parents died, he was adopted by the village elder Jack. Two years ago, he bumped his head while walking. Although he became smarter, unfortunately, he suffered from a headache again.

However, the people are fair and clean, and they speak nicely, and they have a good relationship with them.

Tap Tata, the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually became clear, the shadow extended, and an old man walked in with a child behind him.

The children looked over subconsciously, and when they saw the boy behind the old man, their eyes suddenly showed disgust.

Compared to A Man, Tang San looked a little annoying, not only was he not slack, he also ignored them with a cold face all day long.

Lin Manshan's headache was relieved at this time, he also raised his head to look at Tang San, smiled kindly, and moved away.

Tang San, known as Tang Buddha, has the motto that you already have the way to die, so he doesn't dare to provoke him.

After two years of observation, Lin Manshan has confirmed and confirmed that Tang San is not only extremist, but also has the syndrome of persecution delusion.

Two years ago, he broke his head while walking, and the memories of the past and present were inserted into his brain and surged wildly.

He also understood what happened to him, he should have been reborn and transmigrated.

Unfortunately, there is no golden finger similar to the system, except for the occasional **** that was transported out of the house to pick up a copper soul coin.

Without the golden finger, the ancestors were eighteen generations of soulless hatchet martial arts. If he had soul power, he would be fine. With the national quintessence and keyboard culture inherited from his more than 20 years of single life, he could come up with a few coquettish ideas to solve the problem by using his brain cells.

But without soul power, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a soul master without soul power, how does this make him play?

Thinking that he might be a weak chicken in the future, and then thinking that there is a Tang San next door who talks about killing him, he was inexplicably panicked at the time. The point is, as the village elder Jack's adopted child, he wants to see Tang San often. Following the principle of not being able to offend him even if he doesn't make good friends, to avoid saying the wrong thing and being shot to death by Tang San while walking on the field without paying attention, he has been keeping a low profile for the past two years.

In addition, there is a reason why he is so panic. In the entire Holy Soul Village, now only Old Jack often helps Tang San. When Tang San was young, other families looked at Tang San pitifully, and there was an alcoholic father in the family who also helped out. But after Tang San was four years old, they were all rejected by Tang San one by one, and the problem was here, Tang San refused everyone, except Old Jack's help.

As a social person who was often beaten by the world in his previous life, he quickly understood the reason.

The problem is mostly identity.

Just because the other families in the village are villagers, and Old Jack is the head of the village.

The village chief should bless the villagers, share their worries for the villagers, and help the poor villagers. Isn't this what it should be? This is what some netizens said in the comment area of ​​the previous life, the teacher should teach all the children to get good grades, and all of them can go to university. When a child falls and is injured at school, it is a problem with school management. Complaints, all complaints, we all paid the tuition fees, which is to safeguard our reasonable rights and interests.

Of course, the way to play is old.

In addition, the children in the village didn't actually dislike Tang San at first, they were all children of farmers in remote small villages, not children of urban families. And they are all little brats, so how can you think so much. At first, everyone was happy to take the initiative to greet Tang San, but Tang San didn't know if he had a social barrier, or because he couldn't keep his face in the two worlds, he just ignored him.

Over time, everyone became estranged.

Perhaps out of anger, some children occasionally made fun of Tang San's name.

As for Tang San's response, he had heard it one afternoon, and his memory was particularly deep, "No matter where you go, there will always be some people who dislike the poor and love the rich."

He shook his head and whispered, as if I was an adult, not as knowledgeable as a child.

"???" Obviously you, Tang San, don't like to pay attention to them, okay?

At that time, he was walking past the corner of the wall, when he heard the words, he shrank back instantly.

Just kidding, if Tang San discovered this. Maybe he thinks that he has discovered his identity as a traveler and finds a chance to kill it.

He has encountered a lot of things like this.

In the end, I came to a conclusion, I can't afford to offend, I can hide, I just hope Tang San wakes up his martial spirit this time and gets out of the way.

In this world, being weak is the original sin... Glancing at Tang San, who was standing at the end of the team, Lin Manshan couldn't help feeling a little helpless, and at the same time, he raised expectations, "I hope my identity as a transmigrator can give This time, the awakening of the martial soul will make a difference."

There are so many young ladies and sisters in Douluo Mainland, he is also very greedy... No, it is a man alive, who doesn't want to create a great career?

Love is just a harvest... Lin Manshan whispered in his heart, then raised his head and glanced at the young man standing at the front of the team, "If my expectations are not bad, this should be the rumored Blind Douluo Master Su Yuntao. Master , it's up to you."

In his thoughts, Old Jack had already walked up to the young man and saluted respectfully, "Dear Deacon, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I don't have much time, so let's start now." Su Yuntao's expression showed Dandan pride, and he bowed slightly in return.

"Okay, my lord has worked hard." Turning around on crutches, Old Jack had a kind expression on his face, "Children, this is Master Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Spirit Hall from Notting City. Next, he will guide you to awaken. Belong to your own martial spirit and start the path of a soul master. You must be obedient and cooperate with Su Yuntao's work. Grandpa hopes that some of you will become soul masters."

"Okay, okay..."

Although Su Yuntao felt relieved in his heart, he was also a little impatient. He waved his hand quickly and said helplessly, "Old Jack, you said the same thing last year. How can it be so easy to become a soul master, I have already gone through six months in the past two days. A village. There is not even a single child with soul power, and there is no martial soul worth cultivating."

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"Yeah... Only the inheritors of big families and sects can easily become soul masters. It's really difficult for us ordinary people." Old Jack's eyes showed a hint of darkness, sighing, shaking his head, leaning on Walking out of the house on crutches.

"Okay, children, stand in a row and come one by one." Looking at the children in front of him, Su Yuntao's tone was much softer. Once upon a time, he was also one of them, with the help of the older generation of deacons in the Spirit Hall. Down, awakened his own martial soul.

Today, he has inherited the work of his predecessors and has also become a deacon of Wuhun Temple.

"Remember, no matter what happens later, don't be afraid..." As he said, Su Yuntao opened the package on the side table and took out two things, six black round stones, and a bright Blue crystal ball.

Placing the six black stones in a hexagonal shape on the ground, he gently waved towards the far right of the team.

"Child, come here. Stand inside, don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel it carefully." After saying that, Su Yuntao's eyes suddenly lit up with a blue light, and under the horrified eyes of the children, he let out a low voice.

"Lone wolf, possessed."

With Su Yuntao's light drink, his body changed quickly, his body bulged rapidly, his eyes were faintly green, and the black hair on his head turned gray and quickly grew longer. The ten fingers of both hands protruded sharp claws, and the two halos on the ground also lit up instantly.

One white and one yellow, very strange.

Is this the beast spirit? It's really like the werewolf in the previous life movie...Lin Manshan looked surprised.

The deacon of Spirit Hall comes every year, but the awakening ceremony is held indoors, and outside is not allowed to enter, he has never seen it before.

"Ah!" The little boy standing inside the hexagon was so frightened by the continuous changes that he screamed on the spot, and was about to run away, but was caught by Su Yuntao.

"Don't move, don't be afraid. This is my martial soul, Lone Wolf. If you are fortunate enough to awaken a martial soul with soul power, you can become a soul master like me in the future, with similar abilities."

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Hearing this, the boy gradually calmed down, and under Su Yuntao's instruction, he stretched out his right hand.

Not long after, a small black sickle appeared in his palm.

"The sickle is considered a weapon spirit, and it can be used as a weapon. Come on, try to see if you have spirit power..." Following Su Yuntao's guidance, the boy placed his right hand on the blue crystal ball with trembling. After a while, Su Yun Tao's face showed disappointment.

"Without soul power, you cannot become a soul master. Son, go back to the team."

"A hoe, has no soul power."

"Blue Silver Grass, no soul power..." The children stepped forward one by one, and returned to the team one by one lost.

"Next..." As Su Yuntao's slightly tired voice came, Lin Manshan walked into the center of the six stones with trepidation.

Su Yuntao slowly injected his soul power, and the golden light on the ground lit up again.

Warmth, this is what Lin Manshan first felt. The whole person seemed to be wrapped in a warm world, which was indescribably comfortable.

But the next second, I just felt my mind suddenly spinning, and then my eyes went black.

"???" Subconsciously opened his eyes.

Green, it is a green world, the kind of green that makes people panic.

"You're here." Before he could figure out the situation, a clear call suddenly came from behind.

Lin Manshan was suddenly taken aback, his body was like a frightened kitten, and he jumped his head back.

Looking around, it was a shirtless young man, covered with cracks like petrification, blue eyes, and long green hair scattered around his waist, **** at the back of his head. Wearing a black mask in front of his lips and nose, he couldn't see his face clearly. At his waist, a green hatchet was suspended.

"Going against the sky!?" Lin Manshan was shocked and almost blurted out, "How could he be here? And it seems that Going Against the Sky should have come to this world with me, and has been living in my body all these years? "

"Aman, don't worry, I have no intention of taking your body." The man seemed to sense Aman's alert, "In my world, I have long since died, and although I don't remember many things, it seems that my soul power has been passed down. , I have no regrets. According to the rules, I should have fallen into the Hell River Styx like other dead people. All consciousness was shattered and returned to nothingness. What is standing in front of you now is just the incomplete consciousness washed down by the Styx River. It didn't hurt your power."

It's just a fragment of consciousness with memory, not a soul... Lin Manshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The opposite is a big old man who cultivates soul power. He can even come and go in **** at will. It is not too easy to kill him. Although it is not clear what will appear in the body when acting against the sky, it is impossible to say that there is no panic.

Going against the sky, he continued, "Aman, you have the same name as me. Perhaps this is the guidance of fate that made my consciousness come here before it completely dissipated. Aman, in fact, from you In the six years since you were born, I have been observing you and watching you grow gradually. Aman, you are a good child, kind, eager to learn, and have an unyielding spirit, which is an extremely excellent quality. Reminds me of who I used to be, I used to be a timid boy."

No, no, Aman is just my nickname. As for kindness, the first four years may be, and the second two years I was just pretending, eager to learn because I needed to understand the world, and by the way, I suddenly became enlightened after a brain injury. I refuse to admit defeat because my body has been frail and sick since I was a child. I have had a headache in the past two years. I have to try to exercise my body to stand up... Lin Manshan is a little depressed.

He seriously doubted whether the life simulator template he ordered before he died in his previous life had come true.

But fortunately, there was no stillbirth.

At this time, Anti-Sky has turned to look at the hatchet suspended aside, "This world is really strange, I can feel that this hatchet shares part of your soul, and it is combining with some kind of power. From In a sense, Aman, this hatchet is your life weapon, but because you haven't mastered the mystery of burning your soul and breaking your soul, it has always maintained its most primitive form." After speaking, he turned again. Turning his head to look at Aman, he smiled relievedly, "Perhaps, this is why I came here."

"The strength of your own soul, coupled with my existence, has far exceeded the limit that this fleshly body can bear, so after birth, your consciousness is ignorant and your reaction is slow, and it looks like a fool to outsiders. The reason for the frequent headaches for two years is the body's emergency mechanism for self-protection. And the solution is to grasp the mystery of our clan's burning soul."

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"My clan's method of burning the soul can convert excess soul burning into soul power without damaging the soul's origin, and increase its basic abilities, including speed, explosive power, resistance, and even self-healing power."

"Aman, you have to remember that the essence of the soul is life."

"In addition to increasing basic abilities, having a strong soul power can also protect and strengthen your body, make your life force more vigorous, and in turn nourish your soul. As long as your body is strong enough to match the strength of your soul, or you can achieve The excess soul is transformed into soul power and injected into this knife, and the headache problem will be solved." He took a step forward.

"And at that time, the shape of this knife can also be changed at will. This is the way of entering the soul of our family."

"Aman, accept my gift! It can be considered as compensation for the trouble I have caused you to grow up by living here for the past few years..." The voice just fell, and the fingertips of walking against the sky have come to Aman's forehead." This fragment of consciousness retains the precious memories that I have been tempered by the teacher of Eternal Night, including the mystery of my family's burning soul and the way to penetrate the soul. you."

"It's so fast, my body can't move anymore!" Lin Manshan was shocked, and then he felt that countless memory pictures rushed into his mind, as if he had experienced it himself.