Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 20 Achieving Twin Martial Souls and Beginning the Soul Battle Journey (A preliminary reading, please continue reading and add to your favorites!)
After the lottery draw, Tianxia Wuzei returned to the cabin first.

He passed the Diamond Ice Dust Fist and the Mighty Whirlwind Claw to the two disciples, namely, the Recognizing a Thief as His Father and the Thief-Eyed Rat.

In six years, he had mastered all the ultimate moves of the four villains.

Especially with his shifty eyes, he possessed more tricks than any traitor or a thief who recognized a villain as his father.

Therefore, he spent more time practicing, thus becoming the only one among the four brothers who did not break through to the Soul Master level.

However, he is not far from level 30 now.

Having done all this, Tianxia Wuzei arrived outside the wooden house with great excitement.

He silently chanted in his mind, "System, fuse with the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul!"

Ever since joining the Spirit Hall and obtaining the Twin Spirit Cultivation Method, Tianxia Wuzei has dreamed of becoming a Twin Spirit day and night.

However, he hadn't drawn a second martial soul in six years of lottery draws, which made him very eager to try.

Today, the wish of having twin martial souls is finally about to come true!

[Beep, Fire Dragon King Martial Soul fusion in progress, fusion successful!]

The system's mechanical voice had barely faded when a burst of violent, scorching energy exploded within Tianxia Wuzei's body!

"boom!"

The next moment, his soul power surged like a volcanic eruption, increasing dramatically and noticeably.

Level 36, level 37, level 38, level 39, and in the blink of an eye, I rushed to the level 40 mark!

The fiery and violent soul power surged through Tianxia Wuzei's meridians, and even crimson dragon scale patterns appeared on the surface of his skin.

"what"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of incredibly hot air exploded around him.

Leaves that had just fallen from the tree were swept away by the gust of air and turned to ashes before they even hit the ground.

This terrifying temperature was unmatched even by Yan's Flame Lord and Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix.

Then the system opened a light screen in front of Tianxia Wuzei that only he could see, and provided detailed information about the Fire Dragon King Martial Soul.

[Martial Soul: Fire Dragon King.]

[Grade: Supreme Martial Soul]

[Innate Soul Power: Level 10.]

[Inherent Skill: Northern Darkness Divine Art (Soul Power Devouring Version)]

[Special Moves: Exploding Fire Dragon Bullet, Fire Release: Dragon Flame Bullet, Demonic Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Technique...]

"The Northern Darkness Divine Art?!"

The thief was shocked, not expecting that the Fire Dragon King possessed the Northern Darkness Divine Art, a top-grade technique that could absorb soul power.

He had no idea how desperate his opponent must have felt, as he fought while simultaneously absorbing the opponent's soul power.

"I was a little worried about my soul power, but now that I have the Northern Darkness Divine Art, I'm not afraid of even the Golden Generation who have become Soul Kings!"

However, Tianxia Wuzei did not rush to add a soul ring to the Fire Dragon King's martial soul, nor did he intend to expose it easily.

He glanced discreetly at a spot in the woods, realizing that someone had witnessed what had just happened.

However, he already had a plan in mind and knew how to deal with it.

Just then, the three traitors, their faces flushed and their bodies soaked as if they had just taken a sauna, emerged from the wooden house.

"Damn this heatwave! My internal organs feel like they're being burned to a crisp!"

"My soul power is boiling. Did someone stuff a furnace into my bed?"

"Is this summer? It feels like the sun is hitting my face!"

The thief watched the three people discussing, never expecting that the unintentional burst of the Fire Dragon King's power would cause such a commotion.

"Ah, are there any other wooden houses near our home?" the traitorous minister asked, puzzled, upon seeing the newly built wooden house.

Before the words were finished, the door of the newly built wooden house was pushed open by a hand with distinct knuckles.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped out, her body, wrapped in a tight leather outfit, emanating a faint red mist.

An unnatural flush rose on her usually cold and beautiful face, and fine beads of sweat clung to her eyelashes, trembling and falling with each breath.

For a moment, he was stunned by the appearance of "No Thieves Under Heaven," but the three traitors and rebels, oblivious to the situation, questioned him angrily.

"Hey little thief, you're coming again! Who gave you the guts? Do you think this is your home? If you don't give us a reasonable explanation today, we'll teach you a lesson!" As they spoke, the three of them prepared to surround him.

The man with the name "Tianxia Wuzei" coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, I let her stay here."

The three traitors paused, dumbfounded, and looked back.

Just as they were about to get to the bottom of things, the thieves suddenly interrupted them.

"Go change your clothes immediately and assemble within three minutes!"

"No Thief Under Heaven" swept his gaze across the crowd, his tone leaving no room for doubt, "After breakfast, head straight to the Soto City Grand Arena. If anyone drags your feet today, I'll personally spar with you!"

Upon hearing that their leader was personally sparring with them, the three traitors shuddered. They had no interest in asking any further questions and quickly ran off to change their clothes.

Over the course of six years, their leader's sparring sessions left a deep impression on them.

Watching the three leave, Tianxia Wuzei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the three hotheads would ask him all sorts of questions.

He then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Didn't you want to become stronger? Then hurry up and change your clothes, and get ready to go to the Soto City Great Soul Arena for a battle."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, turned around and went back to the wooden house to change her clothes.

Even though he was his own brother, he didn't intend to reveal the secret of his twin martial souls to the three traitors.

Although they would never betray them, it's inevitable that their masters might try to trick them into revealing information.

Some secrets are best kept to one person.

After breakfast, the five members of the "No Thieves Under Heaven" group entered Soto City and headed towards the Great Arena.

Having witnessed the magnificent architecture of the Spirit Hall, the Soto City Grand Arena no longer impressed them.

As a noblewoman of the Star Luo Empire, Zhu Zhuqing was naturally not surprised by the architecture of the mere Great Soul Arena.

As soon as the group of "No Thieves Under Heaven" stepped into the hall, a wave of noise surged towards them.

His sharp gaze swept over the faintly glowing soul power testing crystal in the center, and without turning his head, he said to the four people behind him, "Go register first, and start fighting once you get the Iron Fighting Soul Badge."

"Finally, we can stretch our muscles!" The three traitors rubbed their hands together excitedly, their eyes burning with fighting spirit.

They quickly filled out the forms, each pulled out their own savings, and readily paid with ten gold coins to complete the registration.

Zhu Zhuqing stood still, her slender fingers unconsciously twisting the hem of her clothes.

She pursed her lips, a hint of embarrassment flashing in her purple eyes.

The second young lady of the prestigious Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire couldn't even produce a single copper soul coin.

Seeing her predicament, the thief tossed her a money pouch embroidered with cat ears.

"then."

Zhu Zhuqing caught it reflexively, and her pupils constricted slightly after she saw it clearly.

This is the very purse she used to pay her rent!

The thief had already walked past her and said, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and register, then get on the stage for a real fight."

Zhu Zhuqing held the still-warm money pouch, her fingertips trembling slightly.

Looking at the upright figure of the man in the novel "No Thieves Under Heaven," a strange throbbing suddenly welled up in my chest.

"Wait!" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly spoke, her voice softer than usual.

The man with the thief-free streak paused, turning half his handsome face to the side: "What? Not enough money?"

"No." Zhu Zhuqing lowered her eyes and said softly, "I...I will pay you back."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zetian returned, leaned close to her ear, and said, "Didn't you already repay me with your body? Why do you still need to pay me back?!"

Zhu Zhuqing's breath hitched, and the tips of her ears flushed uncontrollably, as if kissed by the sunset.

Looking at the kitten in front of him, Tianxia Wuzei reached out and patted her head.

"Strive to become stronger. If you can't demonstrate the strength that satisfies my brothers, they won't truly accept you as a comrade."

After encouraging Zhu Zhuqing, he completed his registration and could finally start battling.

However, although Tianxia Wuzei's soul power is level 40, he can only participate in Soul Master level battles because he has not obtained his fourth soul ring.

He, who was already capable of fighting opponents of higher levels, is now forced to bully weaker opponents.

The Soto City Grand Arena is about to witness the darkest period in the history of Soul Master level battles!
(End of this chapter)