Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 22 Dai Mubai's Path and Chen Feng's Determination

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Dai Mubai frowned.

Being walked by a dog is not a good thing, which greatly reduced his interest in the gold route.

At this time, the master said:
"Actually, you don't need to overthink it. At the same level, it's normal for the Attack type to be defeated by the Control type. The Gold Attribute route is a very good route.

"Although you will be restrained by control-type soul masters, as long as your defense is high enough, the control-type soul masters can only try to restrict your ability to move, but it is difficult to break your defense. This route is advisable."

Dai Mubai was silent for a while and asked:
"What's the other route?"

He planned to listen to both routes and then make a comprehensive consideration.

"Secondly, I recommend the wind attribute. Clouds follow the dragon and wind follows the tiger. In my opinion, tiger-type martial spirits and wind attributes are very compatible." Chen Feng raised his second finger.

"If you choose the wind attribute route, then your speed will no longer be a problem, and you may even gain the ability to fly. I don't need to explain in detail what the effect of Tiger Adding Wings is.

"As for defense, although it's not as tough as the golden white tiger's, if you have a high enough control over your soul power, you can also condense a layer of wind shield on your body. In this way, you can use all your soul skills to enhance your lethality.

"But I still say that status-based soul skills and functional soul skills are the best choices."

Dai Mubai fell silent. He was comparing the pros and cons of the two routes and which one was more suitable for him.

Zhu Zhuqing felt relieved at this moment. She recalled the suggestions Chen Feng had just given her, and felt that the previous depression and entanglement disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a fluctuation of soul power came from her body, and her soul power actually increased by one level at this time!
"Congratulations, Zhuqing." Chen Yun said with relief.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile. She secretly glanced at Chen Feng and her steps became lighter.

If there was only darkness before her eyes, then Chen Feng was the ray of light that pierced through the darkness and brought her precious hope.

Hope can shape one's personality. Perhaps Zhu Zhuqing lost the opportunity to become the ice beauty in the original novel, but this may not be a bad thing.

Compared with Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, who has two paths to choose from, is obviously more conflicted.

The advantages and disadvantages of the gold path are very obvious. It has high attack and defense but is not flexible, and requires special soul skills to make up for mobility.

The flexibility of the wind path is not a problem, but its attack and defense capabilities are probably slightly lacking compared to the gold path.

"Can't I have them all?" Dai Mubai began to have wild thoughts.

"Sure." Chen Feng said.

Before Dai Mubai had time to be happy, a basin of cold water was poured on his head.

"As long as you have two martial spirits, it will be fine."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Dai Mubai said unhappily.

He fell into thought again, but he had not made up his mind until the team discovered the traces of the heavy mud draft horse and found a heavy mud draft horse that was more than 400 years old.

"Brother Su, can you please..." Chen Feng was just about to ask Old Su to help him hunt this heavy mud draft horse when Chen Yun spoke.

"Let me do it, as a thank you for guiding Mu Bai and Zhu Qing."

After he finished speaking, he immediately possessed his martial spirit and rushed towards the heavy mud horse.

As a Soul King, it was natural for Chen Yun to deal with a heavy mud draft horse that was more than 400 years old. He pinned the fat and strong horse to the ground in just a few strokes.

"Stab it here with the dagger, and it will die with the least amount of pain." Chen Yun pointed to the back of the heavy mud horse's head and said lightly. "Well, thank you, Uncle Chen." Chen Feng walked forward with the dagger.

"Small things."

Chen Feng pointed the dagger at the back of the heavy mud horse's head, but his eyes unconsciously looked at the eyes of the big horse.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to read the panic and fear of the mud-ridden draft horse from its big black eyes.

Chen Feng's dagger stopped at the back of the heavy mud horse's head, and a sentence suddenly came to his mind:

A gentleman’s attitude towards animals is: when he sees them alive, he cannot bear to see them die; when he hears their cries, he cannot bear to eat their flesh.

Chen Feng didn't think of himself as a gentleman, but when he was about to kill with his own hands a creature that had lived for more than four hundred years and possessed a certain degree of intelligence, he still subconsciously felt a little reluctant.

In his previous life, he mainly studied fossils, that is, the field of paleontological evolution. In fact, he had never done any experiments on living organisms, let alone killing any living beings.

The previous umbrella-crowned sunflower was a plant, so it was a bit easier to deal with. At least it didn’t move or make any noise, so Chen Feng felt a little better.

But the horse itself is a spiritual animal, not to mention a lifespan of four hundred years. Looking at its eyes and listening to its screams is a completely different feeling from facing the umbrella-crowned sunflower.

Maybe I shouldn’t have chosen animal soul beasts as my targets, Chen Feng thought.

Seeing that he couldn't do it, Chen Yun didn't urge him, but just watched quietly.

It is normal for people to have compassion. He does not think that Chen Feng is weak, but instead thinks that he is a kind child.

What Chen Yun had to do now was to wait for the child to make a decision, a decision about his life.

No one else said anything, just waited silently. Only Zhu Zhuqing, whose soul power was not yet level ten and had no relevant experience, could not feel much.

Xiao Wu looked reluctant and lowered her head, not daring to look anymore.

After a moment of silence, Chen Feng looked into the eyes of the heavy mud horse, gently stroked the mane on its neck, and said:

"I swear that I will change the sad situation of soul masters and soul beasts."

After saying that, he covered the eyes of the heavy mud horse with his left hand, and exerted force with his right hand. The heavy mud horse trembled for a while and then stopped moving.

The dust blade pierced the back of the brain, or more precisely the brain stem. Damage here would cause the creature to die directly, with the least pain felt.

A bright yellow soul ring emerged from the corpse of the heavy mud horse. Chen Yun stood up, looked at Chen Feng deeply, and then walked away.

He was the only one who heard the oath that Chen Feng made just now. Strangely enough, although the person who made the oath was only a seven-year-old child, Chen Yun did not think that the other party was just daydreaming.

Chen Yun had a vague premonition that a change might be about to take place in the world of soul masters.

Chen Feng brushed his hand across the eyes of the mud-covered draft horse to close it, and said sorry to the big horse in his heart.

He would probably continue to hunt soul beasts in the future in order to advance, but no matter what, he would not and should not take this killing for granted.

As a biologist, Chen Feng could not sit idly by and watch the diverse soul beast species go to extinction. He had to make changes.

And the first step of this change starts with this soul ring.

(End of this chapter)