Chapter 12 Masturbation (Please recommend and add to your favorites~)

Half a year has passed since I absorbed my second spirit ring.

In Fan Yu's laboratory, Huo Yuhao stared intently at the metal block on the workbench, a faint red light flickering in his eyes. With the amplification of his soul power, he had gathered his vision and mental strength as much as possible.

As he finished the last stroke, a profound soul-guiding array finally took shape. Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, put down the carving knife, picked up the metal block, and slowly injected his soul power into it.

Instantly, the metal block emitted a faint blue light, and the soft halo transformed into a pillar of light that rose more than a foot high. The halo was straight and firm, without the slightest sway, and emitted a mysterious fluctuation.

Fan Yu, who had been holding his breath for a long time, finally let out a sigh of relief, slapped his thigh hard, and exclaimed in surprise: "Great! A level two compressed soul power array core!"

"Yuhao, you really are a genius at learning soul tools! In just half a year, you have already been able to inscribe the core of a level two soul tool!"

"And that thing you designed..."

He Caitou quickly chimed in, "Teacher, it's a Desert Eagle!"

"Oh, right!" Fan Yu slapped his forehead and continued, "Desert Eagle! Its design fits our hands perfectly, and it's stable when firing. Plus, with that sight you designed, its accuracy within fifty meters is quite impressive for an average Soul Master!"

He Caitou also looked at Huo Yuhao with astonishment, his tone full of admiration: "Most importantly, if you add the 'bullets' that Junior Brother mentioned, this level two soul tool will immediately become a simplified version of a fixed soul tool. With different types of 'bullets' and their manufacturing methods, its power will be close to that of a level four soul tool! Moreover, its range can be greatly increased!"

"It's a pity that the production process is a bit complicated, the material requirements are also a bit high, and the cost is quite high." He Caitou shook his head regretfully as he said this.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and glanced at the soul tool design blueprint in his hand. This was originally a weapon he had prepared for himself. With bullets and his own strong eyesight as a foundation, the power of the "Desert Eagle" would be enough to impress!
As for the regular version of the "Desert Eagle," since there is no gunpowder in this world, it relies entirely on soul power as kinetic energy. Its range is insufficient, and its energy consumption is also a bit too high. Therefore, it can only deal with opponents of the same level at close range. In fact, it is not much different from the regular soul guide ray, except that it is easier to aim.

Huo Yuhao handed the design drawings to Fan Yu and said with a smile, "I also need to ask the teacher to help me make the shell of the 'Desert Eagle'. With my current soul power level, I can't forge the Ice Iron."

In the past six months, Huo Yuhao not only systematically learned how to make soul tools, but also completed the basic training in forging. He also learned a series of processes such as shaping, casting, quenching, and polishing. Among them, the most important was the inscription of the core magic array.

With the help of the Sharingan, Huo Yuhao's comprehension and learning abilities left Fan Yu speechless!

In just two months, a level one soul guidance core array was inscribed, and in half a year, a level two soul guidance core array was successfully inscribed!

But these weren't the things that shocked Fan Yu the most.

What truly amazed Fan Yu was Huo Yuhao's boundless imagination and unparalleled creativity!

Besides the Desert Eagle, there's also the AK47, shotgun, armor-piercing shotgun, and Gatling heavy machine gun.
Although it is unknown why he chose such a strange name, according to Huo Yuhao's description, if these fixed soul tools can really be made, they will definitely be epoch-making products, something that can lead the trend of change on the continent!
Fan Yu took Huo Yuhao's design drawings and nodded emphatically: "Don't worry, give your teacher three days, and I'll definitely make the inner and outer shells for you. Also, I'll make 300 of those bullets you designed! Hmm, let's use iron spirit for the bullets, with sharp spiral patterns. It'll balance stability and piercing effect, and its power shouldn't be weaker than a Soul Master's attack. Plus, since it's a point-penetrating attack, its attack power might even be stronger!"

Huo Yu's eyes lit up. Following the teacher's design, this Desert Eagle was probably even more powerful than the original version on Earth!
"Then I'll have to trouble you, teacher! Come on, let's go to the dorm tonight and have a hot pot of 500-year-old dragon cod!"

Fan Yu and He Caitou's eyes lit up at the same time, and they nodded simultaneously: "This is a good idea!"

Three days later, as night deepened, the bright moon hung high in the sky.

The shores of Poseidon Lake were serene. At this time, almost all Shrek students were already resting. Even the most hardworking students would stay in their dormitories to cultivate their soul power and generally wouldn't wander around outside.

Dark and windy night, no one to bother me, hmm, perfect for masturbating.

Huo Yuhao gazed at the shimmering Poseidon Lake, holding his breath and focusing intently. His legs were slightly apart, shoulder-width, his right arm gripping the gun with a slight bend, his left hand resting below his right. His right eye was focused, his left eye slightly closed, the three points instantly aligning in a straight line. With a soft "bang," the blue muzzle of the Desert Eagle flashed, and a black bullet pierced the night, splashing a small droplet on the distant lake.

Huo Yuhao roughly estimated the distance, and his eyes showed some surprise: "The effective range is about 400 meters, and the power is not bad. It does have the attack power of a three-ring Soul Master!"

"This is a... fixed soul tool?" A clear voice suddenly rang out from behind.

Huo Yuhao was startled and immediately turned around to look back, while simultaneously putting the pistol back into his storage ring.

A girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old stood gracefully by the lake, her pale pink eyes filled with curiosity. Her red hair was styled into two buns, and under the soft moonlight, she exuded a youthful and lively aura.

"Who are you?" Huo Yuhao asked, puzzled.

"My name is Ma Xiaotao."

"Huh? Flame Demon?" Huo Yuhao blurted out.

"Flame Demon? You know my Martial Soul? You have to admit, I like that title, it sounds so domineering!" A dark red glint flashed in Ma Xiaotao's eyes, and she moved in an instant, appearing beside Huo Yuhao.

After looking Huo Yuhao up and down, Ma Xiaotao asked curiously, "Little brother, judging from your age, you shouldn't be a student of the academy, right? Which teacher in the academy are you a disciple of?"

"Um, I am a disciple of Teacher Fanyu."

Upon hearing the words "little brother," Huo Yuhao silently muttered to himself, "Have you even seen him before calling me little?"

"Teacher Fanyu? No wonder." Ma Xiaotao suddenly realized what was going on when she thought of the strangely shaped fixed soul tool she had just seen.

"You were using a fixed soul tool just now?"

Huo Yuhao's heart skipped a beat. Did she intend to assault him? No, to steal his gun?

Given his fierce nature, it's really hard to say what might happen!
"No, it's just a level two soul tool, you definitely wouldn't want it." Huo Yuhao shook his head decisively, while quietly retreating, his soul power surging, preparing to slip away.

"Hmm?" Ma Xiaotao sensed the fluctuation of soul power and noticed Huo Yuhao's actions, her eyebrows furrowing.

How dare you try to run away from me when I'm so beautiful and charming?

"Roar--"

With a deep dragon roar, Huo Yuhao instantly activated his Martial Soul Possession and darted into the woods.

Ma Xiaotao looked at Huo Yuhao, who appeared somewhat ferocious, with a hint of shock in her eyes, and said, "A Great Soul Master?! How is that possible at this age?"

As she spoke, four spirit rings, two yellow and two purple, quietly appeared on Ma Xiaotao's body. With a tap of her toes, her figure vanished instantly.

"A four-ring Soul Master!" Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted slightly as he realized that Ma Xiaotao's backlash from the evil fire wasn't that severe yet. She could still control her consciousness and was still in a rapid growth phase of her soul power cultivation!
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