Douluo: Only by conquering the goddess can the GM authority be increased

Chapter 9 009. Bai Ze’s Martial Spirit

"you……"

Just as the black-armored knight was about to say something, he was interrupted again by Bai Ze who stepped forward.

"This time she's the only one coming, and I'm just accompanying you, just take out a number plate!"

The black-armored knight felt that the man in front of him seemed to know the rules of the Slaughter City very well, so he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that the other party would feel unsatisfactory and directly penetrate his head.

He quickly took out a black token and handed it to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze flipped his hands over and saw that this dark token was very Gothic in style, with a skull engraved on the top and several numbers written under the skull.

5418!

He pouted, what a broken number!

"Go forward, someone will receive you!" Bai Ze handed the dark token in his hand to Bibi Dong and said, "Go in and win a hundred consecutive victories. Walk through the road to hell, and I will come to pick you up."

Bibi Dong took the number plate, hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and asked, "Aren't you going in with me?"

Bai Ze shook his head with a smile, reached out and rubbed the top of Bibi Dong's head, but this time Bibi Dong didn't dodge.

"This is your chance, go ahead, finish it as soon as possible, don't make me wait too long, or I will miss you very much!"

Bibi Dong nodded heavily, then put away the state of being possessed by the Soul-eating Spider Emperor, turned around and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Looking at Bibi Dong's graceful back, Bai Ze could not help but sigh.

According to the original plot, Bibi Dong should have come to the killing city in extreme resentment and anger, and was favored by the Rakshasa God and chosen to be his successor.

But at this moment, under his influence, Bibi Dong doesn't seem to be very resentful or angry. I don't know if she can still get the inheritance of Rakshasa in this state.

Bai Ze has only now truly realized the horror of the Butterfly Effect. I am afraid that even if he wants to follow Douluo's original main line in the future, under his own influence, there will be no main line to follow.

……

In an inconspicuous small village in the Star Luo Empire, a group of six-year-old children gathered in the square in front of the Wuhun Branch Hall to awaken their Wuhun.

As the most magnificent building in the whole village, the Wuhun branch hall is dignified and magnificent, in stark contrast to the low and dilapidated residential houses around it. This huge difference also makes these children have infinite yearning for the world of soul masters.

As the largest soul master organization in the entire continent, the Spirit Hall sends a large number of soul masters to towns and villages in the two empires every year to awaken the soul masters for free for children over the age of six, in order to expand the number of soul masters Team and enhance their authority in the soul master group.

"The third level of innate soul power, Wuhun kitchen knife, is a bit aggressive, you can try to become a soul master, if not, you can only be a cook!"

A young man stood in front of the crystal ball, looked at the light in the crystal ball, and explained to the little boy in front of him.

The little boy nodded half-understanding and retreated into the crowd.

An old man standing beside the crowd hurried forward and said, "Thank you, Master Wu Kun! These are all the children this year."

Wu Kun also greeted with a smile: "Village chief, many children in your village have the opportunity to become soul masters this year."

Just as the village chief was about to talk, a voice came from behind the crowd: "You two, I wonder if you can help me awaken my martial soul?"

Hearing this, the two turned to look at the crowd, only to see a young man about twenty years old emerging from the crowd.

This young man has bright eyes and beautiful eyebrows, a dignified appearance, and a compelling heroic spirit in his stride.

Wu Kun frowned and looked at the young man who appeared suddenly, and asked in doubt, "You haven't awakened your martial soul yet?"

"Yes."

"It shouldn't be. Every year, the Wuhun Hall conducts martial soul awakening for six-year-old children across the continent. Why didn't you awaken the martial soul when you were six?"

"Maybe I'm the one who slipped through the quality education of Wuhundian." Bai Ze replied with a smile.

After Bai Ze sent Bibi Dong to the Slaughter City, he teleported here, because the annual martial soul awakening was going on here.

Bai Ze really wanted to know, as a time traveler, he had no Martial Soul genes at all, and he had a GM-mode system template, what would he awaken if he awakened the Martial Soul.

Clear Sky Hammer?Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex?Shouldn't it directly awaken a GM soul?

Bai Ze is full of expectations for this.

"Although this young man is not from our village, he must have experienced some setbacks when he was a child, so he couldn't awaken his martial soul. Master Wu Kun, please help him!" The village chief on the side also said.

Wu Kun smiled slightly and said: "Of course there is no difficulty in awakening the martial spirit, but I want to remind you that the cultivation of the martial spirit attaches great importance to talent and age. At your current age, even if you awaken a powerful martial spirit, you will not be able to do it in this life. It’s impossible to become a powerful soul master.”

Bai Ze nodded to express his understanding, and said, "Then shall we begin?"

"Put your hand on this crystal ball."

As Bai Ze put one hand on the crystal ball, several streams of light flashed across the square immediately, gathering in the palm of Bai Ze's hand, and a ray of shining white light condensed in the palm of Bai Ze's other hand.

Wu Kun and the village chief's eyes widened immediately. This kind of sign of martial soul awakening had never appeared before, and they vaguely felt that they might be about to witness the awakening of some powerful martial soul.

The intense white light became more and more dazzling, as if competing with the sun and the moon for brightness. When the human eye was about to be unable to see directly, the white light softened again, then slowly shrank, and finally turned into a white ball of light the size of an egg.

"What is this!" Wu Kun shouted in surprise, "I have never seen such a martial spirit before!"

The village chief's wrinkled hands also began to tremble. Although this young man is not from the village, it is worthwhile to witness the awakening of a powerful martial spirit in this life!

The children surrounding him opened their mouths wide and stared directly at the ball of light in Bai Ze's hand.

Bai Ze looked down at the white ball of light the size of an egg in his hand, and a strong sense of foreboding came to his heart.

Could it be, it’s something strange?

The crystal ball touched by Bai Ze's hand also began to gather luster, but this luster was like a small flame in the wind and waves, fluctuating as if it would go out at any time.

"The soul power is only one level! But the martial soul..." Wu Kun murmured, his eyes still fixed on the ball of light in Bai Ze's hand.

At this moment, this ball of light is like a piece of uncut jade, with a crystal luster, and a soft light flowing on the surface of the ball of light, which can be seen at a glance.

"This must be an extremely powerful martial soul!" Wu Kun judged decisively: "The reason why the soul power is only one level may be because you are too old!"

No one answered, just staring at the egg-sized ball of light.

Soon, this soft milky white light began to slowly fade until it disappeared, and what remained in Bai Ze's palm was an oval-shaped sphere that was one circle smaller than an egg.

Bai Ze, who felt grateful in his heart, immediately knew what his martial spirit was and how to use it. He couldn't help but put his palms on his forehead!

I'm sorry!

"What is this? I have never seen such a martial spirit before!" Wu Kun looked at him with a mysterious look on his face and carefully observed the small oval sphere in Bai Ze's hand.

The village chief was also excited, and praised: "Looking at the awakening scene of this magical martial soul, it must be some peerless martial soul. Young man, what is your martial soul?"

The two turned their eyes to Bai Ze together, the corners of Bai Ze's mouth twitched, looking at the eager eyes of the two, he felt that he had to say something, so he could only hesitate and say:

"My martial spirit is called..."

"Jump da...ball."

"Big jump ball?"

"Jump ball! It's a jump ball!"

(End of this chapter)