Douluo's Beginning: Possessed Kamen Rider

"Let's go, mistress, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Wang Yue said out loud that he just wanted to go back to his kennel as soon as possible to wash his essence and marrow.

"Okay, Brother Yue, the village chief grandpa will take us to Notting City tomorrow, so remember to get up early."

Tang San reminded him kindly.

Um? Are you teaching me how to do things?

Wang Yue turned around and waved his hand.

"understood."

Returning to his den, he quickly took out the system's rewards from his jacket pocket.

Uesugi painted Rie's blood.

A drop of bright red blood was floating in a small bottle. Wang Yue drank it without thinking twice.

What bad thoughts does Eriyi have?

He had complete faith in the true validity of this drop of blood.

After a while, his body began to heat up.

His skin became hot, and his cheeks were as red as if they were being burned by flames.

The muscles and bones seemed to have been cut open with a knife and then reconnected. At this moment, he thought of the traditional dross of feudal culture:

Ling Chi.

The intense pain lasted for half an hour. After a while, Wang Yue finally recovered and gasped for air.

Damn it, fantasy novels don’t deceive me, it’s so painful to cleanse the essence!

Looking at the surface of the body, there is no foul-smelling dirt. Instead, there is a thin layer of blood scab covering the skin.

He was now like a severely burned patient. With just a touch, a layer of blood scab fell off his body.

After cleaning the blood scabs all over his body, he fetched a basin of water from the well at the entrance of the village, took a shower, and lay down on the wooden bed.

Trying to absorb the soul power scattered in the air, he felt that he didn't need to do too much pulling, and the soul power naturally flowed into his tendons.

What a god!

In the past three months, when he practiced every night, he felt that Zhou Tian's soul power was like a naughty child. No matter how much he pulled him, he just refused to come in obediently.

He even resisted his body.

It's a world of difference compared to now.

"Let's stay up all night tonight."

Faced with such a surprise, Wang Yue had no intention of sleeping, he just wanted to have a good practice!

In ancient times, there were people who stayed up late to improve their scores, but now there is Wang Yue who stays up late to practice!

…………

There was no words all night, and the morning light shone on Wang Yue's face with the rising sun.

He slowly exhaled a breath.

Just last night, his soul power level finally reached the peak of level ten. Next, he just waited to obtain the first soul ring.

This also reflects how useless this body was before.

I packed up my few clothes and prepared to gather at the old village chief's house.

"Brother Yue!"

Before they even got outside the house, Tang San started to say hello from a distance.

This guy came quite early.

Wang Yue also followed Guan Xige's gesture and saluted him.

"Brother Yue, your face..."

Walking up to him, Tang San pointed at Wang Yue's face in surprise and lost his voice.

"Huh? What's wrong with my face?"

Wang Yue touched his cheek, wondering.

He washed his face this morning.

"No, no, Brother Yue, your face seems to be more...pretty than before." Tang San quickly explained, and couldn't think of any words to use to describe it. It was obvious that a half-year-old child couldn't be described as "handsome", and he also It can only be summed up by the word "beautiful".

What the hell?

Wang Yue was very confused. He knew what his previous body looked like. It was just like that. It was not ugly, but it had nothing to do with being beautiful, right?

"Hey, Wang Yue is here!"

The old village chief walked out of the house and looked at Wang Yue kindly. Suddenly, his expression changed and he stuck his head over:

"Is your boy Wang Yue? Why is his skin so white? His face doesn't even look like it!"

If Wang Yue hadn't been wearing clothes of different colors knitted for him by the villagers' crowdfunding, he would have doubted whether he was an old fool.

Wang Yue was stunned. Could it be that the blood of Eri Uesugi rewarded by the system also had a beauty function?

Yes, a layer of blood scab fell off his face last night. Could it be because of that?

"Old village chief, I don't know what's going on. It's like this when I wake up."

Wang Yue said vaguely, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"You kid, hey, you always bring surprises to people!"

The old village chief did not dwell on this issue. In his heart, of course, he hoped that Wang Yue would become better, no matter what.

Wang Yue now looks like a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade, with two big eyes and bright white cheeks that can be broken by blows. He looks like he wants to be touched.

Wang Yue refused.

Because he feels like a sissy about himself.

"Brother Yue, are you in a bad mood?"

On the way, Tang San keenly observed that Wang Yue didn't say a word for a while.

"Well, when I woke up, my skin became so white, my face was as white as a sissy, and the calluses on my hands that symbolized manliness were gone. How could it not make me sad?"

Wang Yue raised his head and looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said helplessly.

.........For some reason, Tang San had the urge to hit someone.

It is typical to get cheap and sell well!

It was not far from Saint Soul Village to Notting City. The three of them walked for half a day and ate some simple food along the way. Then they could see the city wall not far away.

After entering Notting City and undergoing inspection as usual, the three of them arrived outside Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

The world line has not changed. As usual, he was made things difficult by a conceited concierge, and then a figure came out to save him.

It's Yu Xiaogang, also known as "The Master".

"Sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of the college for what happened just now. Are these two children with innate soul power?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled.

"Yes, mistress, Wang Yue, why don't you say hello to the master quickly?"

The old village chief said quickly, Tang San bowed respectfully to Yu Xiaogang, and Wang Yue sighed lazily.

"Hello, Master!"

"Hello, Master..."

Wang Yue is not Tang San, and there is no need for him to be respectful to Yu Xiaogang. That is not his character. Besides, those "ten core theories of martial arts" may not necessarily apply to Wang Yue.

After all, it is extremely unreasonable to regard a legendary existence like Kamen Rider as a martial spirit.

"I heard that one of your martial spirits is bluesilver grass and the other is stone?"

The old village chief had already left, and Yu Xiaogang led the two of them while walking and chatting.

Seeing the confirmation looks in their eyes, Yu Xiaogang nodded, thoughtfully.

After all, he had rich experience, and he could tell at a glance that the two of them were centered on the lazy boy. He was walking in the front, followed by Wang Yue, and Tang San deliberately slowed down half a step to follow the two.

"If my guess is correct, Xiaosan, you should be a twin martial soul!"

On the way, Yu Xiaogang suddenly said this. Tang San couldn't catch his breath, and his eyes suddenly widened.

No, why does it seem like the whole world knows that he is a twin martial soul?

"Haha, you don't need to be nervous. I have studied martial arts for so many years. If I can't see this, I won't be worthy of the name of 'Master'."

"I just don't know what your second martial spirit is?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled and spoke, Wang Yue glanced at Tang San with a complex expression and said softly:

"It's okay, mistress. The master is not an ordinary person. If you can become your teacher, it will be good for your future. I just don't know if the master is willing."

Wang Yue said this deliberately. The two of them were going to become masters and apprentices in the future anyway, so it would be better for him to provide an assist earlier.

Sure enough, the two children had a good relationship, with the boy named Wang Yue at the core.

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his eyes without revealing any trace. He did have the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, but he only wanted to accept two.

That boy named Wang Yue, he also wants to be admitted!