Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

[Effort evaluation: Although the opponent was not defeated, or even suffered a disastrous defeat, the host launched an attack on the Title Douluo with an ordinary cultivation base to hone his combat skills, which is rare in the world. 】

[Effort level rating: six stars. 】

【drop!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the body of Berserker. 】

The sweet dream was awakened by the noise of the system.

Just as Su Ming was about to open his eyes, the glare of the noon sun made him subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

Through the gap between his fingers, Su Ming looked around.

"It looks like Tang Hao should have already left."

Su Ming got up slowly, his clothes were ripped and strips were blown away by the wind and waves, bloodstains appeared on his thighs and chest.

There was burning pain on the surface of his body, but Su Ming felt more pain in his heart.

In the battle last night, he lost very thoroughly.

Tang Hao is worthy of being the first genius, and his actual combat experience is like a wild beast.

In front of him, his seemingly exquisite saber technique appeared to be full of loopholes.

Although he lost completely, Su Ming gained a lot from seeking advice from such a powerful enemy.

"One day, I will defeat you head-on."

The leaves rustled, as if responding to the favor of the wind and waves.

Stepping on the soft powder sand ground, Su Ming's broken body slowly left.

His eyes were stern, and his unyielding and high-spirited fighting spirit was as bright as the rising sun.

【drop!The host got a reward for the battle with Tang Hao, please check the host. 】

award?

At the back door of the academy, Su Ming stopped in a daze.

Before and after the contest with Tang Hao, he had already been fully absorbed and did not dare to be distracted, so as not to be discouraged.

He knew that there was a problem with the Golden Crow's sword technique against the enemy, so he didn't have any extra thoughts.

Learn!

Learn practical skills!

That was all he was thinking at the time.

There is no hard work released at all.

Does the system automatically replenish?

Su Ming didn't ask, but turned his attention to the system's rewards.

【Body of Berserk】

[Special combat physique, born for combat, can be improved in combat, and when the body is exhausted to the extreme, it can even break through the shackles, exhaustively sublimate, and greatly increase physical fitness. 】

【Current physical fitness】

[Strength: 12. 】

[Defense: 10. 】

[Spirit: 13. 】

(Average for adult men: 10.)

Body of Berserk?

Su Ming rubbed his eyes, how could he feel so similar to a Super Saiyan body.

Super Saiyan came to Douluo Continent?

Wouldn't that be random killing every minute?

and so.

The actual effect of the Berserker Body should not be as strong as the Super Saiyan Physique.

Hi~ (white excited)

Looking up at the sun, it should be almost afternoon. Su Ming passed through the college and headed for the blacksmith shop.

"Boss, do you recruit apprentices here? I have experience in forging, and I am very hardworking. I can definitely meet your requirements."

"Hey, little brother, blacksmiths are all dirty and tiring jobs. How can you bear it with your small body? I think you should find a job that is easy and suitable for you."

"Boss, I think this job is quite suitable for me. To tell you the truth, my father used to be a blacksmith in the village."

"Oh? Your father is a blacksmith?"

In front of the blacksmith shop, a little boy stood in front of the burly and majestic Shi San.

The boy has short hair, and his childish face is a little cute, but he doesn't jump out like other children, and he has a faint atmosphere and calmness.

The boy was none other than Tang San.

Bedding needs to be purchased, and the money for cleaning alone is not enough for him to spend.

So Tang San was going to do some temporary work, first get rid of the predicament in front of him.

Impressed by Tang San's persistence, and being the child of their blacksmith, Shi San couldn't help but soften his heart.

Just as he was about to agree, a tenacious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Boss, what I want, is it ready?"

Swish!

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he looked over before the boss Shi San.

Su Ming.

What a guy!

But what did he come to the blacksmith shop for?

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he would not forget the loss to Su Ming yesterday.

Seeing Su Ming nodding his head to greet him, Tang San simply responded without talking too much.

Impressed by Su Ming deeply, Shi San showed a hearty and proud smile on his face, and said:

"Little brother, you came just in time. The thing has been finished, and it is completely built according to your body size."

Shi San turned his head to look at the blacksmith's shop, his gentle smile narrowed in an instant, and he shouted sharply:

"Dashan, mother, what are you talking about, quickly bring the weight and try to see if it fits for the client."

"Come on."

The tough man with steel and iron bones walked out quickly holding a set of iron clothes, his bronze skin exuded a burning sensation.

bang~

The iron clothes were placed on the display table.

Su Ming also came over and looked at the armor in front of him.

The armor is bright silver, and it is not made of a whole body, but is composed of iron sheets connected in series, which looks a bit like the back curtain of a folded bamboo chair.

"Little brother, although the iron pieces are connected piece by piece, you can rest assured that they are all made of cowhide rope, which is absolutely wear-resistant."

"If there is any quality problem, you can ask us to rework at any time."

"You don't know, my iron and stone blacksmith shop has been opened in Notting City for several generations. There is nothing to say about its reputation, and it will never bluff people."

Hearing that Shi San was selling melons at Wang Po, Su Ming didn't say much, and unbuttoned his shirt.

Swish!

In an instant, the bloodstains on his back were exposed in the air.

One by one.

Some are purple.

Some are blood red.

As if it had been whipped, there was no intact piece of skin in sight.

hiss~

Shi San and Tang San's pupils constricted suddenly, they felt their throats being pinched, and they couldn't even breathe.

The two looked at Su Ming in horror, wondering what had happened to this guy, that he was so miserable.

wrong.

This is definitely not from fighting with me.

Tang San frowned, remembering that Su Ming didn't return last night.

boom!

A terrifying thought suddenly rushed into his heart, Tang San was instantly stunned.

"Last night, this guy didn't go to practice again, did he?"

Gollum~

Tang San swallowed in horror.

Those scars lingered in his heart for a long time, lingering.

Su Ming ignored the two of them and put on the armor on his body.

It seems to know that the iron sheet is harsh, so the smithy specially placed a layer of breathable cotton wool inside, which feels comfortable to wear.

Bang bang, Su Ming jumped up, the weight of ten catties pulled it a bit heavy, but he was completely able to bear it.

That is, rubbing the scars hurts a bit.

Su Ming tied the weight of his hands to his arms again.

In order to prevent falling off, elastic rubber bands are used around the iron sheet group.

At this time, Tang San also came to the table.

He picked up Su Ming's remaining leg and tried it out.

Three catties.

Tang San's eyes shrank, his heart was shocked.

He wasn't shocked by this part, but by Su Ming's total load.

Three catties is not too heavy, but there are four yuan in total, which is twelve catties, and the armor is estimated to weigh ten catties.

More than 20 catties.

one-third of the total body weight.

Such a heavy weight, even if it is placed on an adult, it is not easy.

"This guy, does he want to exercise in this way?"

The biting cold spread from the spine inch by inch, straight to the sky.

boom!

Tang San's body froze, feeling like his scalp was about to explode.