What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 41 My name is (Da Zhang! I apologize to you)
Chapter 37 My name is. (Da Zhang! Apologies to you)
(Because I went to work on the cover at noon, and I was not on time. I would like to say sorry to everyone. This is a big chapter, so let me apologize to everyone.)
Hello, my name is. Hey, I forgot what my name is, just call me Anonymous.

By the way, is the self-introduction of this novel all in this style?Obviously my first appearance, huh?

My hometown is a small village outside the provincial capital of Yassin in the province of Fanos.

Where should my life begin?I think about it.

Do you know the swan tail fish?Its meat is extremely delicious, and it is a famous gourmet ingredient in our southwestern region.

Together with a kind of white-tailed chicken, they are nicknamed the two wonders of the Southwest.

But it is extremely difficult to catch this kind of fish. The swan tail fish has a strong clustering characteristic. If you catch one of them, then what you will meet next is that all the swan tail fish rush out. One after the other on the surface of the water, it's like moths to a flame.

That's right, swantail fish have wings, they can fly, and the ridiculous thing is that they will die when they leave the water, so their flight is never for their own escape, but to rescue their companions.

So it is extremely difficult to eat a fresh swan tail fish, because often all you can get are corpses all over the place, and the whole body is in a mess.

In those days, among us children, the most interesting thing to talk about was who could catch a live swantail fish, and he could even become an idol among the children.

And I, the king, caught a live swan tail when I was six years old, no, it should be said that I picked up such a swan tail, uh, you know that the water is easy to rise in autumn, and then the swan tail The traveler who pursued freedom among the fish was stranded in a puddle like this, and I brought it home with a water basin.

How?Isn't the king of luck the king?
That should be the happiest day before I was ten years old, the adoration eyes of all the children, the boasting of me by the whole village, and the ticket to the Soul Arena that my father promised me.

I heard from the old people in the village that even in Yassin City, you can’t see the world, but if you can go to the Soul Arena to watch a duel between soul masters, you can see the world.

Originally, my mother was not willing to buy this ticket. It was a full two gold coins. It was the savings that our family could accumulate after half a year of hard work, but my father was very strong-willed, so he just said, "Let him see it once." , a random sigh, why did he sigh?

Squeezing the ticket in my hand, I walked into the gate of the fighting spirit field alone. This dimly lit building has always been a place of fantasy in my heart. From here, I stepped into a brand new world. A new world that gave me all my hopes and completely dismissed all my fantasies.

Sitting among many adults, I can feel the heat in their hearts.

All kinds of martial arts, colorful soul skills, and...their faces are filled with pride.

Also living in this world, they lived out a completely different attitude from my parents.

They are proud, confident, rich, free, and powerful.

Wave after wave set off for them, cheering for them, what an honor.

I want to live like that, I want to... take center stage.

I began to be full of infinite fantasies about my future life, and I began to spend the pocket money I saved to buy all kinds of books related to soul masters. From the books, I got a glimpse of the crisis-ridden world for the first time, but A rich and colorful world, Douluo Dalu, this is the real Douluo Dalu.

But my parents strongly opposed and even stopped my behavior. I don't understand why they want to stop me from pursuing my dream?
Am I going to be a villager forever like my father?

Until that day, the annual angel birth day in the Douluo Continent, the major festival day of the Wuhun Temple, that day, known as the day of hope, cut off all my hopes!

handkerchief!do you know?All my longings were shattered that day, and I finally understood why my father opposed me to become a soul master. It was not because of the danger of the unknown future, but because he knew that I could not become a soul master!Because his Wuhun is a bell, and his mother's Wuhun is a handkerchief.

Innate soul power?Don't talk about it.

At that moment, my mind was blank, and I was thinking about another question.

"Dad, have you ever had such a beautiful dream like me?"

That night, I heard my mother crying. "Why did you let him go to the Soul Arena! I've said it all. I said it clearly..."

Everything is very clear, whether it is the past or the future, it is very clear.

But there seems to be a piece missing forever in my heart, and my son will also be missing this piece.

Different from other people, besides plowing the land, I will take time to practice sword skills for a while every day. I originally thought that my Wuhun was a long sword, and I saved money to buy it.

One year. Two years, ten years, 20 years.
People in the village say that I am crazy, but I feel that only when I dance the sword, I feel that I am living in this world, rather than the world living in me.

Second change?Wait a minute, I got wind and sand in my eyes.

It should be when I was almost 25 years old, the cause was still swan tail fish, but I went away to visit relatives.

An archbishop of the Wuhun Temple came to the southwest to inspect and proposed to taste the swan tail fish, but how could that thing be so easy to catch?The swan-tailed fish died one pond after another.

The villagers couldn't see it, so Wei Wei reasoned a few words, no. That kind of tone should be called praying.

How could the people of Wuhundian care about ordinary people like us, they couldn't help massaging them a little too aggressively, but they were "lightly" beaten to death with a wave of their hands.

The people in the village rushed up one by one, just like the swan-tailed fish in the pond.

When I returned to the village, the villagers were already crying.

The newspaper redressed the empire's grievances, but the empire said that the civil law does not include nobles.

So many orphans, young and old, what the hell are they doing?

As the few remaining adults in the village, I have no time to worry about it. I have to earn money. So many people need money to eat, so many people need money to live, and so many people need money to be buried.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Through some channel, I learned of the existence of the fighting field.

It doesn't matter, you can get two hundred gold coins if you die.

That was the second time I entered the Soul Arena, but this time I was no longer a spectator, but a contestant, a contestant in the Arena.

After practicing sword skills for 20 years, it is the first time to show its style, which has been integrated into my bone marrow instinct.

I was the last man standing in the field, and I heard... the cheers.

Isn't this what I have been pursuing?Glory and respect?

I thought God finally took pity on me and I found meaning?

Time passed like this one day. Two days a year!
For a whole year, I don't know how many people I killed, luck still favored me, I didn't encounter any powerful soul master gimmicks, but I felt that I was no longer alone.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss is staring into you.

Many innocent people fell under my sword, and their lives were exchanged for the cheers of those disgusting people.

I have removed the hilt of my sword, because I am not worthy to hold a sword.

I feel so sick because my conscience seems to have been eaten.

Until the day I saw that kid.

At an age when I was still proud of catching swan tails.

What have I been doing for so many years?

I am so happy, because I found that my conscience is still there.

Having killed the last eight, I stand before that child.

I originally wanted to commit suicide, but this child's strange questioning made me realize that he didn't care about his own life. Since he was planning to die, otherwise I would do something for this child. Two living people are allowed to stand on the field.

I rushed over to him, and looked at this kid with a serious face, I thought it was amused, until I put away the sword, his knife sank into my chest, he told me with a stunned expression, there is finally one thing in this life worth it.

Feeling the loss of life force from my body, I knew I was going to die.

Scenes from the past appeared in front of my eyes, hey, the fate of the dog, don't come again.

Wait a minute? !what is that? !

I saw the cavalry covering the sky and the sun. They were dressed in black armor, and they were rampant on the Douluo Continent. The Star Dou Empire that was destroyed...the Sky Dou Empire that was destroyed, there were still spirit power surges on the black armor. breath, the future.
The clouds and tides were surging in the nine heavens, and the figures of stalwarts fell from the sky constantly, and were bitten to pieces by the people on the ground. It turns out that gods are also mortal.

Hahahahahahahahahahaha, I saw it, I am waiting for you.

A faint last look,
It's a flag with the word "Guan" in the pattern of green dragon on a black background.

(End of this chapter)