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Douluo: Reborn Huo Yuhao, I am not a succubus

The original title of this book is "Douluo: Shura Huo Yuhao" In the soul master competition, Tang Hao looked at Huo Yuhao in front of him with horror in his eyes. "Monster! You are a monster!" Tang Hao, who was seriously injured and dying, had regret in his eyes, and cried to Tang San beside him "Son! I was wrong! I shouldn't have messed with that terrifying monster!" —— Facing the catastrophe that swept the entire God Realm, Huo Yuhao, the God of Emotions, followed the guidance and threw himself into the turbulence of time and space. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the Douluo First Period, the same age as Tang San. When I came to the starting point of my destiny, I originally wanted to become a god with my friends in my previous life, but I never expected that I would be entangled by my mother-in-law Xiao Wu as soon as I entered school. Many years later, facing Supreme Pontiff Bibi Dong of Martial Soul Hall, Tang San’s mother A Yin, and soul beast co-master Gu Yuena... Tian Meng sighed softly: "Yuhao, why don't you just accept it..." Huo Yuhao exclaimed: "I am not a succubus!" This is the story of a young man who has regained his mentality and charmed all living beings by relying on his personality charm. —— This is a translation. (MTL + Edits) This is my favorite douluo fanfic by a CN author, So I wanted to translate it for you guys to experience. Original Source: [斗罗: 重生霍雨浩, 我真不是魅魔] https://www.qidian.com/book/1037298032/ Original Author (AN): 老尼亚 / Old Nia Translator Note (TN): Me Help with grammar is greatly appreciated.

AuroraCrest · Anime e quadrinhos
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48 Chs

Team Cohesion

Ning Rongrong loosened her arms, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her face blushed slightly when she met the teasing looks from everyone.

But she quickly cheered herself up, stood up and bowed deeply to everyone, "I apologize for my behavior yesterday, and I beg everyone to forgive me."

"..."

One second.

Two seconds.

Time seemed very long, and Ning Rongrong just bent over, waiting for everyone's response.

The first to speak was Dai Mubai.

He said somewhat awkwardly, "I was too impulsive last night and shouldn't have hit you. I apologize too."

"That's right, we are all classmates, and we should look after one another." Oscar said with a smile.

As if everyone wanted to talk all of a sudden, the scene became lively, and in this lively atmosphere everyone forgave Ning Rongrong for her willfulness yesterday.

"Ning Rongrong, raise your head and look at your team."

Huo Yuhao's voice rang out, and Ning Rongrong raised her head obediently. What came into her sight were the smiling faces of her companions.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head suddenly and met those blue eyes, which were full of expectations for her future.

Huo Yuhao smiled and nudged behind her. The sudden impact from behind made Ning Rongrong stagger, and Xiao Wu rushed over and hugged her arms.

Then came Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and her companions came to her side one after another.

Everyone looked at each other and laughed crazily.

"We are a team!"

"Xiao Wu, did I look ugly when I cried just now?"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Huo Yuhao inconspicuously and asked Xiao Wu.

"Ah? No, although you don't look as good as you usually do. What's wrong?"

"!!"

He saw me like this too? No!!!

Seeing Ning Rongrong's uncertain expression, Xiao Wu was a little confused.

'What happened? Why did she look even more miserable after everything happened?'

"The next one is Zhu Zhuqing. Get ready." Tang San saw the list and reminded them.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, "Oh, okay." Then her eyes involuntarily looked at Huo Yuhao.

Seeing him making a cheering gesture towards her, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and the tension in her heart eased a lot.

"In the next match, our newcomer, the Soul Master Zhu Zhuqing who possesses the 'Hell Civet' Martial Soul, will face off against the Soul Master Peng Yi who possesses the 'Ghost Vine' Martial Soul! Peng Yi has won two matches in a row before this, so who will be the winner of this match? Let's wait and see! Now, please invite both sides to the stage!"

"It's bad. The opponent seems to be a control system soul master, which is advantages against Zhu Zhuqing."

Tang San looked towards the competition venue worriedly, and he memorized all the theoretical knowledge that the master had told him.

"Ah? Doesn't that mean Zhu Zhuqing is going to lose?"

"Let's just continue watching."

After the two came on stage, everyone saw Zhu Zhuqing's opponent, a middle-aged man who was about thirty years old and had a high hairline.

When Peng Yi saw that his opponent was a hot beauty, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes and he laughed.

"Little beauty, as long as you make nice sounds, I will give up the match, how about it?"

Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly turned cold, and she stared at the other person with cold eyes, "Disgusting."

Then she stopped talking and directly started to possess her martial soul. Both of her eyes changed color at the same time, the left eye turned dark green and the right eye turned azure blue. Her long hair fell flat on her back and two yellow soul rings rose under his feet.

The first soul ring lit up, [Hell Rush Stab]!

Zhu Zhuqing instantly rushed towards Peng Yi, bringing out a series of phantoms. When Peng Yi saw Zhu Zhuqing's two hundred-year soul rings, his pupils shrank slightly. He doesn't even have two hundred-year soul rings!

But he was not too panicked. He is rank 29, and he could feel that Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was much lower than his. In addition, he had a lot of experience in dealing with soul masters of the agility system. He couldn't help but smile evilly. It would be easy for him to deal with a little girl.

Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, rose from under his feet. The first soul ring lit up, and several vines grew out from the ground and bound Zhu Zhuqing.

"This move of mine is specially prepared for people like you who are fast." Peng Yi laughed.

"Give up, little girl."

Zhu Zhuqing's second soul ring lit up, and her hands swung countless times in a short period of time. Like afterimages, she tear the vines in front of her into pieces. She rushed forward at the same speed without slowing down, and quickly approached Peng Yi.

Peng Yi's first soul ring was only ten years old, and the vines were more fragile than Tang San's. Seeing that his skills had no effect, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes. Just now, because of his overconfidence, he did not distance himself immediately, and now he could not escape.

"Hmph, don't think I lost just by that."

Knowing that he had no way out, Peng Yi's second soul ring lit up. The vines under his feet grew sharp thorns and lashed at Zhu Zhuqing who was rushing towards him.

Zhu Zhuqing did not dodge. When the vines were about to hit her, a layer of golden barrier blocked the vines, and her claws pressed against Peng Yi's neck.

"I give up."

Peng Yi felt the chill coming from his neck and spoke with a shiver.

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing, silently put away her martial soul and walked off the stage.

The host's voice also sounded, "Congratulations to our newcomer, Zhu Zhuqing, for winning, with a record of one win and no losses! Please wait for our next matches."

When she walked back to the lounge, everyone looked at her in amazement. At the same time, they also had a deeper understanding of Huo Yuhao's spirit tool. This is simply an item that can changes one's fighting style!

Who would have thought that your opponent would have a defensive skill after using all his soul skills? In this respect, this is simply a soul bone.

"Thanks."

Zhu Zhuqing also knew that she was able to win this victory thanks to Huo Yuhao's 'Soul Barrier', so she came to Huo Yuhao to express her gratitude.

"It was the other party who underestimated you. Your strategy was not bad. You used up your skills first to make the other party let down their guard, and then delivered the fatal blow."

Huo Yuhao nodded in appreciation.

'Zhu Zhuqing is very good at fighting and has great ideas, but she lacked experience in fighting against different martial souls.'

Hearing Huo Yuhao praising her, Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly and nodded slightly.

"Um."

Then she naturally sat next to him and watched the rest of the game.

Xiao Wu, who was sitting on the other side of Huo Yuhao, looked at the two of them suspiciously.

'When did their relationship become so good?'

As time passed, the people in the lounge also went out to fight one after another. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai were lucky and both won the game. This made Xiao Wu glare at Tang San angrily. She was the only one who lost the game, and her current record was still negative.

"In the next match, our new dark horse from yesterday! Soul Master Huo Yuhao, who possesses the martial soul 'Dark Spirit Eyes', will face off against Soul Master Chen Miao, who has won seven matches in a row and possesses the martial soul 'Ice Spirit Turtle'! Who will win this battles? Let us wait and see. Next, please invite the two soul masters to enter the arena!"

"Yuhao, it's your turn. You can do this!"

Everyone encouraged him, Huo Yuhao smiled and nodded, then stood up and walked towards the arena.

"Speaking of Yuhao's opponent, what kind of spirit is that? Is he a soul master who focuses on defense? How can he win seven games in a row?"

Dai Mubai was a little curious. Normally, there wouldn't be such soul masters in single battle. It would be amazing for them to defeat their opponents, let alone defeat them seven times in a row.

"This martial soul is not for defense, but for control. It relies on the coldness of ice to control." Tang San had studied with the master, so he naturally knew the characteristics of this martial soul and explained it to everyone.

"Then there is no suspense, right?" said Xiao Wu

They knew that Huo Yuhao used an unknown soul skill that day to freeze Zhao Wuji, who was a Soul Saint.

"Generally speaking, yes." Tang San was also somewhat helpless and smiled bitterly. Meeting Huo Yuhao could only mean that he was unlucky.