Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

Outside a certain classroom in the Second Junior College of Wuhun City, with the ringing of the Soul Guidance Magnetic Bell, a woman wearing a blue robe with a label with the word "Soul" printed on the left chest of the robe walked in holding textbooks. inside the classroom.

"stand up!"

The monitor in the classroom immediately stood up and shouted the order, and the students in other seats also stood up one after another. Both men and women put their legs together and straightened their backs like soldiers.

The female teacher nodded with satisfaction, bowed to the students below, and then said:

"Hello students!"

The students also bowed to the female teacher and said in unison:

"Hello teacher!"

"Okay, students, sit down."

After obtaining the female teacher's permission, the students immediately sat down and moved uniformly without any disorder.

"Today we are going to have a theoretical class."

The female teacher put down the teaching materials in her hands, picked up the chalk on the desk and wrote on the blackboard behind her. After writing a few big characters, she faced the students and pointed at the row of big characters on the blackboard and asked:

"'What is a soul beast?' Who can answer this?"

Before the female teacher finished speaking, a dark-haired child in the back row with a cold expression and an immature face raised his hand.

The female teacher seemed to be used to this, she smiled and said:

"Okay, Zhang San, you answer."

The young man Zhang San who stood up from his seat showed no expression. He looked at the female teacher's face and said:

"A monster with a soul."

"Well, what about a very standard answer?"

The female teacher nodded with satisfaction, and then began to add to all the students:

"Yes, a soul beast is a kind of monster with soul power. Please open page 34 of the textbook. There is a simplified map of the distribution of soul beasts in the Star Dou Forest. Taking the Star Dou Forest as an example, we can see low-level soul beasts. Generally, they live on the periphery of the soul beast gathering area, while high-level soul beasts generally live in the inner core area."

While explaining, the female teacher held the textbook in one hand and began to draw something on the blackboard.

"Of course, this is not absolute. High-level soul beasts may also come to low-level settlements to look for food, so we have to distinguish the specific years of good soul beasts to avoid mistakes. This is a very important thing. Everyone must take notes. .”

In fact, there was no need for the female teacher to remind her, as the students were already taking notes in unison.

After all, the knowledge taught in this school is not for you to find a job outside, but for you to save your life outside.

"As for identifying the year of a soul beast, in addition to distinguishing different types of soul beasts based on their body shape, skin color, coat color and other characteristics in the "Soul Beast Illustrated Encyclopedia", or sensing the strength of their soul power, in addition to judging the year of the soul beast such as ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, etc. , and there is a method that everyone knows.”

Having said this, the female teacher paused for a moment, and after taking a breath, she continued:

"That is to kill the spirit beast. This method is as simple and direct as sawing off the annual rings of a tree, but it is also the most accurate way to judge. The fur, flesh and bones of the spirit beast have certain uses depending on the type, but for us For a soul master, the most important thing about soul beasts is the soul rings condensed by their vitality."

The female teacher who finished writing on the blackboard looked at everyone again, pointed at the patterned rings on the blackboard behind her and said:

"All soul beasts will generate soul rings after death. Different types of soul beasts have different soul ring styles, but the soul ring colors of soul beasts at the same stage of cultivation are the same. So now who can answer the corresponding soul ring year here? What’s the color?”

White, ten-year soul ring; yellow; hundred-year soul ring; purple...

"Purple, thousand-year soul ring, great barbarian..."

Zhang San looked at the purple halo floating on the Barefoot beast in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Soul beasts will only produce soul rings after death, which means that the beast in front of them is already... dead.

In the end, he still failed to save this stupid fool who had sacrificed everything for him.

I'm still too weak...

Zhang San understood what he had done wrong. His fault was that he was too weak.

If he is strong enough and has enough power, how can he be helpless against the death of his companions?

When Zhang San was in great pain, the incomprehensible system specially reminded him "intimately":

[Master, since your level has reached the bottleneck and you have met the advancement conditions, you can now absorb soul rings. 】

Zhang San only replied with one word:

"roll!"

[You should not make irrational judgments now. 】

The system showed no sign of anger when faced with Zhang San's straightforwardness, and its tone was still as gentle as before.

[This Barbarian Foot Beast possesses the bloodline of its ancestor Barbarian Foot Dragon. A soul ring of the same quality is worth [-] points. This is an amount that is difficult for you to obtain in the short term. It is a free gift right now. 】

"I can not do it."

After Zhang San said these words, he stood up and walked towards the lifeless Barefoot Beast.

The system took the trouble to continue to enlighten Zhang San.

[It is just a weak existence that has just begun to gain intelligence. Everything it does for you is only guided by the power of rules. Even if it does not die today, there will always be various reasons for it to die in the future.And you’ve done enough without any moral burden. 】

"Although I, Zhang San, am indeed not a good person, I still have a conscience."

Even if the system was nagging in his mind for a long time, Zhang San didn't say anything else.

"I don't care why Daman is helping me, I only know that it is really helping me sincerely. In my life and even the two previous lives, I have never had anyone willing to go out of my way to help me."

As Zhang San spoke, he put his hands on the blood-stained stalactite, gritted his teeth, and finally pulled it out from the Barefoot beast's abdomen with all his strength.

Blood was still flowing out slowly from the huge wound, but most of it was just blood accumulated there. Most of the blood that flowed out had solidified and turned black and red.

Zhang San took off his coat, covered the wound, and then bent down to move the giant twisted foot of the beast, trying to restore it to its normal posture.

Moving the huge Barbarian Beast is not an easy task. Zhang San is also very weak now. Every time he exerts force, he will break out in cold sweat, so that the shirt inside of him has long been wet with sweat, as if he is soaked in water. Just like soaking in it.

From time to time, Zhang San would cough twice, and the thick phlegm he coughed up was always filled with thick blood.

But after losing an unknown amount of strength, Zhang San finally positioned the four legs of the beast and straightened its body. It seemed to be running, walking happily.

"Daman, I know why you like that white horse."

Zhang Sanban knelt in front of the Barefoot Beast and reached out to touch the already cold skin on its forehead.

"Because you really want to be on the ground, on the grassland facing the sunset, running like the wind, freely... If you were human, we would definitely be good brothers."

"After all, I also want to be like this, running freely and carefree."