Chapter 3 : Qian Renxue

[ I always thought that such a pitiful ending of the Soul Land novel was unfair, such a miserable girl who lost her father when she was just a child, despised by her mother without knowing the reason, she had no choice but to take refuge in her beloved grandfather , then he lost his entire childhood and adolescence trying to control an Empire, posing as its crown prince, so that in the end the protagonist, having the so-called plot armor, destroys all his efforts with the selfish idea of destroying the Hall. of Souls]

[It's true that they had extremist ideas, but in my opinion it's because they lacked a proper leader to lead them, I was always against the destruction of the Soul Hall, the only organization that gave a pension to Soul Masters, even after 10,000 years ago, in Huo Yuhao's era, the poverty of soul masters was increasing, and only the damned nobles had a say over the commoners, to my knowledge, it's not difficult to make the Soul Hall's economy grow. fire, and control not only the surrounding Empires, even the distant Sun Moon Continent could be easily conquered, I just need this stubborn girl to fully trust me ]

Hiro let his thoughts fly again, leaving the young woman in front of him again in shock.

'Novel'

'Soulland'

'10,000 years later'

'He also knows practically everything about me'

Qian Renxue was unable to speak for several seconds, looking intently at the thoughtful young man in front of her.

'I knew it, it's a good decision to bring him back, I didn't expect a simple trip to the Star Dou Forest to find this, now is not the time to ask you for explanations about all that, I can make you my most loyal subordinate, and if you trust fully in me, you can tell me everything, I'm really curious to know what kind of person can make my plan of years shatter, even completely destroy my Soul Hall, but I'm more curious about what you can do to May my Soul Hall's economy skyrocket'. Qian Renxue thought.

'It's better not to ask about the 1 million year Beast, I'll have time to get information from him later.' Qian Renxue decided silently.

"Elder Long, Elder Xue, we are going back to the Palace." Qian Renxue ordered in a dignified voice.

"Yeah!!!". They responded respectfully. Not caring at all that the boy resided inside his young master's carriage.

Inside the carriage, Hiro was glad that this stubborn and proud girl didn't kick him out, he was really exhausted, now he himself wanted to take a good nap in this comfortable carriage while they went to the Palace.

And he did that. It wasn't long before he was hanging around and snoring loudly, making Qian Renxue unable to focus on cultivating.

"This pig bastard." He muttered in annoyance.

With nothing she could do, he focused her gaze on the beautiful forest, watching the sunset go by, lost in her thoughts, still wondering why that woman hated her so much to the point of being disgusted by her looking at her.

More than half a day passed like this, until they finally reached the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest.

Qian Renxue decided to wake up the sleepy pig, on the way he had thought about what to do with it, he had also already returned to his princely appearance, since the bastard already knew about his identity and plan, there was no need to hide it in front of him.

"Renxue, don't be shy, I really want to suck them, ahhh you look so beautiful acting so shy, come on, I'll make you feel good." Hiro mumbled sleepily.

Qian Renxue's pretty angelic face turned red, with anger and embarrassment mixed, the truth was that he didn't want to know that he was dreaming the bastard about her.

He gave her a light slap across the face, making her jump.

Hiro woke up confused, looking around the carriage, settling his gaze on Qian Renxue, then sighed in relief, very grateful to finally be able to take a good nap without having to fear being killed by a beast.

"Subordinate awaits orders." He half knelt before Qian Renxue again and said respectfully.

Right now he was weak, he hoped that someone from the Soul Hall could awaken his martial spirit, cultivate properly and after organizing his ideas, telling some plans to the current Pope, he would benefit the Soul Hall greatly.

According to his memories about the novel, this continent was full of mines, having the cutting-edge technology of iron smelting in his head, may make Bibi Dong, the current Pope, take him seriously.

After all, with the technology to produce the highest quality steel, what force wouldn't take it seriously.

It should be said that in addition to the Soul Masters, there are also people without spiritual power who serve his Kingdom's army, relying only on their armor, they can face soul masters below level 30.

If these armors are replaced with those made of refined steel without a trace of impurities, they can defend themselves even against level 40 masters.

Something unprecedented in the Douluo Continent.

This is not counting the huge sum of money to popularize steel.

It should be said that steel is something that was not seen much in the Douluo Continent, where soul-guided tools have been almost completely extinct.

He has also realized the lack of food among the civilians of the Kingdom, distant towns where they depend on agriculture to survive, with his knowledge he can bring agricultural tools produced by steel to this world, earning the trust and vote of these pitiful commoners. , swore to bring democracy to this Kingdom in the name of the Martial Soul Hall.

'Intelligent boy'

Qian Renxue, now Xue Qinghe, was glad to see that he didn't say or ask anything about his manly appearance, just like a true subordinate trained by his Martial Soul Hall.

"Right now as you are you are of no use to me, I will give you this, the Hall of Elders Supreme Elder token, with this, anyone who dares to look down on you in the Spirit Hall can be considered dead, and I hope you will not become arrogant with this, since I can easily unsubscribe you". Qian Renxue made herself understood.

He intended for him to learn the basics of Martial Soul Hall, and after a few years he would have him come back to his side. After all he wanted to know more about his future and the future of the Spirit Hall from him.

"Understood". Hiro replied.

"Okay, I already gave orders to be taken to the Martial Soul Hall, go to the branch of this City and show the token, within three days, a Douluo Titler will come to pick you up, I have things to do and you will not be by my side." for now, but I hope to hear your name from wherever I am." Qian Renxue said.

"Yeah". He answered him.

[The truth is that I always dreamed of being able to transmigrate to the Douluo Continent, like every good fan of the Soul Hall cause, I will contribute as much as I can, and when I make even your grandfather take me seriously, I will propose to you]

'Hahahaha, dreamy boy, in that case you will have to work very hard for my grandfather to recognize you.'

Obviously, Qian Renxue did not take it seriously at all.

Without saying any more nonsense, Qian Renxue sent him away.

Hiro watched as the carriage drove away amid admiring glances from the civilians, especially the children.

He decided to take a walk to get to know the City, before going to the branch of the Spiritual Hall.

Along the way he realized many things.

He had to say that even the ground was a bit rough, a lot of coarse rock mixed in like some kind of lower grade concrete.

The houses were so poorly built, that he was not surprised because with just a fight between spiritual masters, many houses would crumble with just spiritual pressure.

"Fish, Fried Fish, only about 3 copper coins"

"Meat, Rabbit Meat, only 5 copper coins"

Hiro tried many of these delicacies, Qian Renxue had given him a bag with many gold coins, so he didn't worry about the expense.

"There isn't a single entertainment center in these cities, only the Arena where soul masters battle, what a disappointment."

As a proud otaku, Hiro was not amused at all by these clashes between spiritual masters, he would rather be reading a comic instead.

He kept walking and eating all the way.

"Little brother, I see that you are very tired, you don't want to have fun for a while." A beautiful girl to the side exclaimed in a seductive voice.

Hiro looked over at the girl, she looked to be in her 20s, standing at the door of a hotel.

Even in this world, prostitution is profitable for women who are desperate for their financial situation.

"No thanks, maybe I'll stop by later beauty." Hiro politely declined. He was not a saint, and it would be a lie to say that he did not feel like going into the hotel with the beauty and teaching her a few techniques from someone from Earth, but he was afraid that Qian Renxue had sent someone to follow him in the dark, and I would inform him that he was wasting his time.

The beauty was a little disappointed, she hasn't had any customers for days, there are more and more unemployed in the city, the only job that can support you is blacksmithing, and unfortunately, this and no city in the Heaven Dou Kingdom lacks skilled Blacksmiths. .

But he was suddenly surprised to see how the handsome boy grabbed his hand and deposited about five gold coins.

He thought that he was dreaming.

"Don't come back to this job for a while, this is enough to keep you going for a few years, I would tell you to invest it, but I doubt you understand what I'm talking about, just take a long vacation." Hiro smiled kindly at him.

He then proceeded to knead the beauty's rear, causing her to moan in surprise.

'Too bad, I'd like to see if this beauty lasts a few rounds, such a plump ass is really tempting.' He thought before turning around and continuing on his way.

Hiro was a damn playboy in his past life, if he wasn't currently short on time and had a lot to do, he would already be bullying the girl.

The girl looked at Hiro in a daze, then at the five gold coins in her hand, after a long while she came to, and disappeared into the crowd of people.

With a smiling face.

'What a lovely world'. Hiro sighed seeing the sky and breathing the clean air.

'Yes, from this moment on, I am Tang Hiro, subordinate and future Pope of the Martial Soul Hall.'

He accepted his new identity without any problem, eager to bring the industrial age to this backward continent.

As he looked up at the sky, a robotic voice echoed in his mind.

"System linked successfully, host Tang Hiro, congratulations on successfully linking the system."

Hiro: "..."

"That"