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DOULUO: FIST OF CHAOS

This is NOT a translation, I repeat this is not a translation. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Huang Yong crossed in Douluo Dalu and became a war orphan. After knowing that, this was still too early for the plot, and spirit Hall had not yet started to awaken civilian's spirit for free he had lost almost all hope. The system, which gave him the last hope also had a harsh condition to awaken his martial soul first to activate the system, which made him desperate again. See how Huang Yong an ordinary young man from Earth will survive in a fantastic world like the Douluo continent How will he awaken his martial soul? ……. Will he support the Empire, Soul Hall, Sherk Seven Devils, or create his force? ……. What adventures the future awaits? ……. Will he have any rival? …… MC IS A FIGHTING MADMAN BUT HAS CLEAR THINKING. THINKS WITH HIS BRAIN NOT DI*K Join Huang Yong on his Amazing Journey of Fantasy World ~ DOULUO CONTINENT #douluo #fanfiction #doupo #action ****************************************** SUPPORT ME BY ADDING TO COLLECTION. THANK YOU

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CHAPTER 4 NOTTING COLLEGE

Next morning

On the ground of notting collage, a child could be seen running and punching in the air.

It was Huang Yong was running and practicing shadowboxing

After doing this drill for about 15 minutes he stopped by the tree and started panting like a dog

"hiss~ My body is so weak that I can't even do basic physical exercises"

Clinching his teeth Huang Yong started the morning drill again and only stopped because he fell due to exhaustion after 35 minutes.

While staying on the ground he felt that his body was recovering very fast and he was feeling stronger than before.

"System is this you helping me."

"HOST YOUR BODY HAS MUTATED DUE TO THE CHAOS FIST AND THE MORE YOU EXHAUST YOUR STRENGTH STRONGER YOU WILL GET."

"Will this apply to my spiritual strength and soul strength as well?"

"YES."

Now Huang Yong was feeling hungry so he rushed towards the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Because the college had not started yet, the cafeteria was almost barren.

After having a simple breakfast he returned to his room and started shadowboxing again.

Huang Yong was going to exhaust himself again and again as this was the only visible way he had by far.

He got exhausted, fell to the floor, recovered, and stood up again. This process repeated till noon.

After taking a bath and putting on fresh clothes Huang Yong left the college, his destination this time was the herbal store he had visited last time.

He wanted to get some herbs for small cuts and injuries, but his system didn't have the function of treating external injuries.

After entering the herbal shop he asked the clerk for some herbs and got what he wanted after paying 3 gold soul coins.

while leaving the store he saw some beautiful white flowers on the table of one of the clerks.

'Isn't that Bai Zhi flower?'(Chinese medicine)

"Boss, is this flower for sale?"

"2 silver soul coins for each plant"

The clerk quoted a price as soon as Huang Yong asked for it.

"Give me one plant for 1 silver soul coin and I will buy 10."

"Deal" the clerk smirked as he agreed to the deal.

Huang Yong left the store with one more box in his hands.

"Another little brat who thinks he has found a leek, these flowers are nothing more than decorations."

The clerk said while looking at the back of Huang Yong.

After entering his room and closing the door, Huang Yong was no longer able to calm his excitement as he opened the package he got from the store.

Looking at the strange white flowers brown stem and thick roots he was sure this was a Bai Zhi plant.

One of the Chinese medicines which roots can be used to call the mind and release mental pressure.

This Plant in the eyes of locals may be nothing but a decoration, but in the eyes of a last-life Chinese student was no less than a treasure.

After cutting, cleaning the roots, and leaving them by the window to dry under the sun, Huang Yong started his intense training again.

This cycle of waking up running, recovering, having breakfast, training, lunch, reading books, spiritual stimulation, and sleeping lasted for the next 11 days, and it was already the day for the opening ceremony.

Huang Yong put on the college uniform and looked at himself in the mirror, long black hair, clear white skin, and star-like eyes.

"Looks very cute, a little better than my last life, but a lot worse than the readers."

Looks in the douluo continent mostly, depending on the amount of initial soul power that is why all the soul masters are good-looking.

His martial soul was God-level, so his looks could be imagined.

Getting out of his room and locking the door, he walked towards the college grounds to attend the opening ceremony.

There were already many students standing on the ground and few teachers were standing on the podium.

Huang Yong saw a few students, his age standing in a short line and talking to themselves.

He got closer to them and stood in the same line as them. The kid in front of him turned around and started talking to him.

"Hello, I am Wong Dong, Iron Bear martial soul, initial sole power level one."

"Huang Yong gauntlet martial soul, Initial sole power level four."

" Wow, initial sole power level four, you must be a genius. You will be able to become a soul master before you graduate from the junior college."

"Now, please silence, children."

The dean had already come on the podium and the whole group of students stopped chatting.

" I am your Dean Yun Jao, and I welcome you all new students to our Notting Junior College of Soul Masters."

Then, after a lengthy opening speech and, the introduction of teachers the opening ceremony came to an end and the students made their way toward the classrooms.

Not much was taught in the class, other than some basic knowledge about sole masters and soul beasts as it was only a junior college.

The classes were only three hours long as it was for six-year-old kids.

After the class, Huang, Yong came back to his room and started his daily training as always.

He did not want to make friends with the students of college, not because he looked down on them, But because there was a big difference between his and their thinking.

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