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Douluo: My Wife is Focalors

Traveling through the Douluo Continent with Focalors, he unexpectedly acquired the power of an ancient dragon and ascended to become the Water Dragon King. "I've become a perfect dragon, capable of judging the Douluo gods. O tide, I have returned!" Many years later, a harmonious Douluo Continent thrives with love and justice. Focalors remarks, "I regard you as a friend, a fleeting companion, a spouse – it's all quite embarrassing!" Gu Yuena wonders, "Why is the Water Dragon King so formidable?" Qian Renxue dismisses, "Tang San or whatever, just perish, I don't acknowledge you!" Focalors consoles, "Water dragon, water dragon, don't shed tears! Can't I make you a promise?" ••••••• Single Heroine Focalors ••••••••• Focalors is a Genshin Impact game character. If you want to know more about Focalors check on Google. And this novel is TL •••••• For Early Access of 20 Chapters: patreon.com/Yui36

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Revenge of Future God King

As they left Heaven Dou City, Neuvillette and Focalors, the Dragon and the Archon, parted ways with Ma Hongjun. They each took a different road.

Ma Hongjun, who was walking ahead and still thinking about "Carefree", did not notice them.

"Contestant Ma Hongjun's situation is really strange," Focalors said with a smile.

"It's normal for mutated martial souls to have flaws," Neuvillette replied calmly. "At least he has the chance to pursue his dreams. Ordinary people who are not mutated and have no soul power don't even have that."

If a mutated martial soul could give someone soul power, even if the martial soul was defective, wasn't that a gift from God?

If you were born with no soul power, you might as well be dead...

Nine-tenths of fate, and one-tenth of effort.

Geniuses were born to be geniuses.

There were no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. That was what they said.

Neuvillette and Focalors did not dwell on this issue. After all, they were not from the soul master system.

On the other hand, Ma Hongjun was not in a hurry. He was in a daze after staying up all night.

His eyes were slightly squinted, and a faint smile lingered on his lips.

He was clearly satisfied with his experience last night. The only downside was that it cost him a lot of gold soul coins.

He sang and hummed songs, and almost half an hour passed.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, and a killing intent emerged from nowhere.

He shivered uncontrollably.

This killing intent shocked Ma Hongjun. He had fought hundreds of battles in the arena, but he had never felt such a strong killing intent from any player.

The arena battles that Ma Hongjun participated in were more like games. They were mostly for show, with flashy soul skills and personal performances.

Ma Hongjun had never faced a life-and-death fight with real weapons.

Even when he fought against Tang San last time, he did not feel as much killing intent as he did now.

That was why Ma Hongjun felt his scalp go numb.

"Who's there!" he shouted, trying to sound brave.

Because he was too fat, his eyes looked small as he scanned his surroundings.

The enemy was hidden and he was exposed. He knew that this was not a good situation.

He looked left and right, but saw no one. Just as he was about to turn around...

a surprise attack came!

A piece of black cloth fell from the sky and landed on his head precisely. Ma Hongjun's sight was blocked, and he panicked. He tried to tear off the black cloth.

But at that moment, he felt a cold sensation on the back of his head, and a strong force hit him...

With a "bang...", Ma Hongjun's vision went black, and his body fell to the ground.

The back of his head was badly wounded, and even though he was a powerful soul master, he could not resist.

He lost consciousness in an instant.

After Ma Hongjun fell, a figure emerged from behind him.

It was Tang San, who had been stalking Ma Hongjun all night.

Tang San was already a bit sleepy.

He had been squatting all night, ready to strike at any time, so he was always on edge.

He was about to change his position and continue to follow Ma Hongjun, but then Ma Hongjun appeared, looking very weak.

This scene instantly energized Tang San, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

After knocking Ma Hongjun unconscious, Tang San stared at him with blood-red eyes and a slight smirk.

He had many mosquito bite marks on his face, showing that he had a rough night.

"Wait for me, Ma Hongjun!" Tang San whispered, looking at Ma Hongjun as if he were a corpse.

He took back the "Forging Hammer" in his hand from the Twenty Four Moonlight Bridges and continued to watch Ma Hongjun.

As an assassin, he should have acted without talking, but there were some things he wanted to say out loud.

"Damn fat man, I planned the route and time for you, but you dared to come back so late!" Suddenly, Tang San seemed to remember something and took out the forging hammer again. He had used it to sneak up on Ma Hongjun from the Twenty Four Moonlight Bridges.

He looked at Ma Hongjun lying on the ground and smiled wickedly. He walked over to him and raised the forging hammer. He hit Ma Hongjun's right leg and muttered,

"This is interest!"

"Crack..."

"Ah..."

Ma Hongjun, who had fainted, screamed from the intense pain and woke up.

But his eyes were covered by a black cloth and he could not see anything.

The pain made him pass out again.

Tang San curled his lips and did not care at all.

He cut off the fat man's right leg first, as interest, and then the middle one!

He looked at the forging hammer in his hand and then at Ma Hongjun. He was afraid that it would not work.

As an assassin, Tang San had a lot of weapons.

He took out a lancet and said to himself, "Ma Hongjun, don't worry, I won't kill you yet. I will make you feel the same pain as me!"

This kind of "surgery" was also Tang San's first time.

He had no experience at all.

Time passed. He did not know how long it took. Ma Hongjun, lying in a pool of blood, was finally discovered by a "passer-by".

Luckily, Ma Hongjun was wearing the uniform of Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and the passer-by quickly went to Heaven Dou Royal Academy to report the news.

He did not dare to touch Ma Hongjun. He was too miserable. He was afraid that he would die if he was not careful.

When they heard the news, the three education committee members of Heaven Dou Royal Academy were shocked.

"Who!"

"Who dares to hurt our students from Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"

The three education committee members were furious and brought some teachers to the scene.

They did not know what to expect, but they were stunned when they saw it.

Ma Hongjun's current state was not life-threatening, but it was unspeakable.

"Isn't this Flanders's disciple?"

Meng Shenji had met Ma Hongjun, and it was no secret that Ma Hongjun was Flanders's successor.

"Don't touch Ma Hongjun yet!"

"Notify Flanders quickly and find a teacher from the therapy department to help Ma Hongjun!"

Everyone looked at Ma Hongjun. Except for his left leg, both of his legs were crippled.

One of them was even gone...

"They must have a lot of hatred to do this to Ma Hongjun."

Everyone was trembling, their hearts were shaking, and they were scared.

Just looking at Ma Hongjun's appearance, they felt a chill.

Not long after, teachers from the therapy department arrived first.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy, as the top academy in the Heaven Dou Empire, had a very complete staff of teachers.

This healing teacher is a healing soul king with over fifty levels. Even though her soul power level is not very high, she is admired by everyone in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

No one can guarantee that they will not get injured in a fight.

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20 Early Chapter + 4 Unedited Chapter.

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