Mortal Epic of Douluo

"Arui Arui, let me see your martial spirit~"

As soon as he returned home, Oscar Level [-] clung to Atreus, wanting to see his martial spirit again.

"What's so good about this? It's just a broken gun," he said, but Atreus still honestly summoned his martial spirit.

As soon as Oscar saw Atreus' martial spirit, he couldn't wait to rush towards him. Sometimes he touched the gun, sometimes he pressed against the shield. He drooled and blinked his peach blossom eyes and said enviously: "Arui, I envy you so much. What if?" It would be nice if my martial spirit could be exchanged with yours~"

"You envy me? I also envy your innate soul power. Didn't that old man say that you can become a true soul master as long as you get the first soul ring?"

"Soul master?" Oscar's eyes showed a trace of longing, but then he sighed: "Well, we don't know if we can enter the soul master academy yet. Grandpa Lester seems to be in a difficult position."

"Don't worry, you are a genius. How can a living person be choked to death by urinating?"

Atreus didn't talk to Oscar about "the first food-type martial spirit with innate soul power in the history of the mainland". Although he absolutely trusted Oscar, some things were better not to be exposed.

After coming to this world, Atreus always recalled the plot of Douluo Continent in his free time. Relying on his own understanding and what he had seen and heard in recent years, he still thought of something.

Among the protagonists of the original work, Oscar is perhaps the only character besides Tang San who does not need the trials of fairy grass or Poseidon Island to have a chance to become a god.To exaggerate, maybe when he awakened his innate soul power, he had already become a backup candidate for the God of Cookery.

As for the issue of the Soul Master Academy, there are still two months and nine days until the September enrollment day. If he really can't get a place as a working student at the Borno Junior Soul Master Academy, then Atreus will definitely drag Oscar Go to Wuhun Palace.Although I don’t know why the patrolling deacon named Mo Youxue didn’t recruit Oscar during the awakening ceremony, a genius with such innate soul power will definitely not be buried regardless of whether he goes to the Spirit Hall in that area.

As for myself, the starting point of the innate fourth level is definitely not high, but it is not low either. As expected, the Soul King and Soul Emperor can always get around.As expected, Tang San would dislike him if he joined the protagonist group, and Atreus was too lazy to put his hot face against his cold butt. It would also be a good choice to explore various parts of the continent after cultivating to Soul Master.

"Eh? Ari, your martial spirit looks so familiar."

"Did you also see it?" Atreus looked at his martial soul. This was the thing that puzzled him the most right now, and he himself couldn't figure it out.

"Yes, your gun shield is exactly the same as your brother's weapon, I will never mistake it!

"It's true, I'm also very surprised, but my brother told me that the gun and shield are his weapons, not martial arts. And he has zero innate soul power, and I have never seen him use martial arts... ."

Atreus said, walked out of the house, came to the open space in front of the door and began to wave the gun and shield in his hand.Every move is imitated from his brother Kratos. The strange thing is that this is obviously the first time Atreus uses the gun shield, but it is completely like an arm command. Every movement seems to have been wielded countless times, and there is no trace of it. not bad.

Pricking, picking, collapsing, rolling, and smashing, Atreus was fascinated by his swings, and Oscar was also fascinated by it, constantly applauding and shouting for his good brother.

"Whoosh-"

Atreus finished a set of moves and was about to put away his martial spirit when he suddenly heard an unusual sound and immediately raised his shield reflexively.

"Hey——!"

Atreus was very familiar with this sound. His brother Kratos often took him into the mountains to hunt in the autumn. This was the sound when the arrow hit the object, but the arrow did not hit the shield, but the side. of a tree.

He moved his shield slightly and glanced in the direction of the arrow. Three knights a hundred meters away were riding in their direction. Atreus turned around and shouted without thinking: "Oscar, run quickly." !”

"Huh? What?"

After all, Oscar was just a six-year-old child, with no combat experience at all, and his mind was still immature. Although Oscar saw an arrow suddenly hit the tree trunk next to him, he did not figure out what was going on in a short period of time. He was stunned. In place.

"It's too late..." The horse's running speed is much faster than two six-year-old children who don't even have soul rings. If it is a first-ring soul master of the agility attack system, he may be able to run into the forest and use the terrain Come and get rid of it, but Atreus and Oscar obviously can't do it.

The distance of about a hundred meters is only a few seconds for a normal running horse. Soon the three knights drove in front of them. Seeing Atreus in a fighting posture, the leading knight He laughed and said, "Young man, your reaction is quite fast. It seems that you already know the purpose of our coming here, huh?"

Atreus said coldly: "My mind is fine, but I didn't expect that the dignified Earl of Ogunode's mansion would be able to shamelessly bully two children."

"Oh, I can only blame you for awakening your soul power. According to the young master's wishes, I treated you as two puppies. It would be fun to tease you from time to time. It's a pity that the Ogunode family has an ancestral motto. ——To cut off the weeds, we must get rid of the roots. You have no other option but death."

The leading knight waved his hand, and the two unarmored knights behind him casually dismounted and waved their riding whips with a playful smile.

"Oscar, stay behind me!" Atreus held a gun in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, bowed slightly and assumed a fighting posture.

He has seen the three knights in front of him before. They are the attendant knights of Tris Ogunode, the eldest son of Count Ogunode. They are younger than Tris, only seventeen or sixteen years old.

These two knights wielding riding whips are not soul masters. Their task in the knights is to arm Tris and other professional knights and raise horses. The knight in light armor behind is a first-level soul master, but it seems that he And didn't bother to take action.

"Haha, it looks like the same thing. Let me see if it looks good!" the knight on the right said, waving his riding crop towards Atreus.

"Huh——" It seemed careless, but the sound from the sky was really real. If it was hit, the skin would be torn.

Atreus raised the shield and pushed it forward, and the riding whip hit the shield with a "snap" sound, but the riding whip did not bounce away. The part it hit was just the two protrusions above the shield, and then took advantage of the situation. It's entangled.

"Ha——!" When the knight saw that he had caught the shield's edge, he dropped his feet and began to drag hard, trying to pull the shield over.

Atreus couldn't match his strength. Although he instantly lost his weight, he was inevitably dragged by the knight, and his feet were dragged hard, leaving two marks on the dry mud.

It was definitely not going to work like this, so Atreus waved his left arm and with a "swish" sound, the riding whip was cut off by the sharpness of the spear.

The knight on the left was not idle either. He had a look of disdain just now, but now his actions were unambiguous.Seeing that his companion's riding crop was broken, he immediately took action, pointing the riding whip directly at Atreus's left hand holding the gun.

Unexpectedly, Atreus seemed to have predicted his movements. He quickly turned clockwise, and the riding crop hit the shield with a "pop" sound, without hurting him at all.

Atreus always felt like there was something wrong with him.

This series of actions was definitely not something that a six-year-old child like him who had never practiced martial arts could perform, but when he summoned his gun and shield martial arts spirits, he always felt as if they were old friends with him for many years.

He always felt that it was not him who was moving subjectively, but the gun and shield in his hand that was directing him.

With a beautiful turn, Atreus withstood the whip blow. Instead of continuing to defend, Atreus stepped forward and stabbed out with his spear!