Douluo: Transforming Xiao Wu into a Zerg Queen Was Just the Beginning-Chapter 81 - 82 – Thornpuffer Douluo!

"Tch."

Lin Fan let out a scornful chuckle, brushing the dust from his clothes.

"So this is all Spirit Hall has to offer? Can't even find a single soul master worth my time?"

"Insolence!"

"How dare you?!"

Two furious shouts erupted from the Spirit Hall crowd—

and then came a blazing crimson light, shooting straight at Lin Fan like a blood-soaked spear.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. Instead of dodging, he smiled.

He simply raised both arms in front of his chest and took the hit head-on.

BOOM—!

The street exploded in sound.

And yet, when the dust cleared... Lin Fan stood there completely unharmed, casually shaking his arms off.

Everyone gawked in disbelief.

"He... he took that attack with his body?!"

Even Bibi Dong's eyes lit up with astonishment as she reevaluated Lin Fan carefully. She couldn't sense any soul power fluctuations from him—not even with her strength as a Title Douluo.

This youth... hadn't revealed anything yet. Not even his martial soul.

What kind of monster is he?

A stocky man stepped forward from the crowd.

His face was round and slightly comical, but his expression was far from friendly as he stared Lin Fan down.

"Kid! You might have some skills, but this isn't a place for troublemakers!"

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed sharply.

BOOM—!

Behind him, a glowing red pufferfish-like creature shimmered into view—his martial soul: Thornpuffer.

At the same time, nine soul rings rose behind him:

Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black!

The perfect combination of nine soul rings blazed like nine colored suns, floating behind him in brilliant glory.

A massive pressure surged out and slammed toward Lin Fan.

The crowd lining the street erupted in gasps.

"It's a Title Douluo!"

To see one in action was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for most people.

And this one?

"Perfect soul ring ratio?! That's insane!"

"Only Spirit Hall would have a Title Douluo this strong!"

"Isn't that Thornpuffer Douluo? One of the elders of Spirit Hall?"

"Yeah! That's definitely him. Look at that martial soul—it's unmistakable!"

Thornpuffer Douluo ignored the whispers around him.

His eyes remained locked on Lin Fan.

For someone to remain calm under the pressure of a Title Douluo...

He was either incredibly talented, or—just like himself—a Title Douluo.

But that was impossible.

No one this young could be a Title Douluo.

Then there was only one explanation—

He's a genius. A true monster.

Most Spirit Hall soul masters came from humble backgrounds and climbed their way up through sheer effort. Because of that, Spirit Hall treasured exceptional talent more than any clan or noble house.

And Thornpuffer Douluo knew firsthand the value of a prodigy.

His expression softened slightly, even showing a trace of admiration as he looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan caught the change and gave a wry smile.

So Spirit Hall's obsession with talent really is that deep-rooted, huh?

Still, a flicker of battle intent rose in his heart.

This would be his first real battle in this world.

Fine.

Let this Title Douluo test the power I now hold.

HUMMMM—!

Suddenly, a massive soul force burst out from Lin Fan, his clothes flapping wildly from the sheer force.

Bibi Dong and all the other Title Douluo widened their eyes in shock.

He was a Soul Saint!

A Soul Saint at such a young age!

And not just that—

The soul force around him was so thick and overwhelming... he was clearly on the verge of becoming a Soul Douluo!

He was already quasi-Soul Douluo level!

The more experienced soul masters on the street stared at Lin Fan in stunned silence, hearts flooded with despair and awe.

This kid... was in a league of his own.

HUMMMMMMMM—!!!

And it wasn't over yet.

Before the onlookers could even recover, seven deep crimson soul rings rose slowly behind Lin Fan.

BOOOOOM—!

The overwhelming pressure shattered the very ground beneath his feet, pulverizing the stone into dust.

The seven red soul rings hovered proudly behind him—each glowing like blood-soaked moons.

Red. Red. Red. Red. Red. Red. Red.

Seven 100,000-year soul rings.

The world stood still.

No one said a word.

All stared in pure disbelief at the sight of those seven crimson rings floating behind him.

"Impossible..."

Bibi Dong couldn't help but speak, her tightly clenched fists betraying her inner turmoil.

As someone who understood the intricacies of soul rings better than anyone, she knew exactly what this meant—and how impossible it was.

Even inheriting a god position wouldn't grant you seven 100,000-year soul rings.

And as for acquiring them through cultivation?

Ridiculous.

Realizing she was losing composure, Bibi Dong fell silent again.

Fortunately, everyone else was too mesmerized by Lin Fan's soul rings to notice her reaction.

Her gaze sharpened like a blade.

This person... is hiding something. A secret. A terrifying one.

Silently, she crushed a token in her hand.

Whatever this youth was—she would find out.

"WAAAHHH!!!"

The crowd suddenly broke free from their daze, erupting into gasps and frantic whispers.

What they'd seen today had completely shattered their understanding of the world.

It was more exciting than most people's entire lives.

Even Thornpuffer Douluo let out a bitter smile.

What kind of freak was this kid?

Seven 100,000-year soul rings?

How was he supposed to fight that?

Each of those soul rings provided two abilities. That meant Lin Fan had fourteen soul skills, minimum.

And with soul rings like that... he had to have soul bones too, right?

If he had just two soul bones, that was potentially four more skills.

And he, Thornpuffer Douluo?

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He had nine total abilities.

He was outnumbered in soul skills alone.

Still...

His expression steadied. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

Now this... was interesting.

"I am Thornpuffer Douluo, a Spirit Hall Elder and Level 94 Agility-Type Title Douluo. Please—grant me your guidance."

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