Chapter 37: Stalking The Pervert Xie Xie?

For Nan Fusheng, although he can be considered to understand the entire plot of Douluo Dalu 3, he has not yet mastered it.

When he first read the novel, he just skimmed through it, so he wasn’t really clear about some of the details.

For example, he only had a rough understanding of how much the Golden Dragon King bloodline of Tang Wulin could bless his physical body, and how strong the suppression was on those with dragon-type martial spirits or soul beasts.
However, he had not seen it with his own eyes after all, so he was still confused about this aspect. He only knew that Tang Wulin’s Golden Dragon King bloodline could suppress all dragon bloodlines in Douluo except for the Silver Dragon King.

He deliberately let him win today just to see where Tang Wulin’s strength and limit were. Otherwise, with the ability to steal consciousness, they would have won long ago.
For example, when Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng besieged Xie Xie at the beginning, he could easily steal their consciousness if he wanted to, but in the end he only stole Zhang Yangzi’s consciousness so that Wei Xiaofeng had a chance to rescue him.
Later, when Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi used the martial soul fusion technique, he could also directly steal their consciousness. Although it was a bit outrageous to steal the consciousness of two people in the state of martial soul fusion technique, Nan Fusheng’s intuition told him that he could do it.


However, in order to test Tang Wulin’s strength, he chose to let the two attack Xie Xie in order to stimulate Tang Wulin. In the end, he got the result he wanted, but it was a bit unfair to Xie Xie.

How can I describe the result? It was outrageous!
After the martial soul fusion skills of the two great soul masters Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi were displayed, it can basically be said that no one at the soul master level can stop them. Even the soul ancestor can only touch them.

As a result, Tang Wulin, a one-ring soul master, beat up the two men, breaking both legs of one and the right arm of the other. It was so horrifying.

At the same time, through these battles, Nan Fusheng also understood his own shortcomings. The first is his own physical fitness. Although at this stage, his physical fitness is far superior to his peers, but it is uncertain in the future.
After all, the improvement of his physical fitness is basically brought about by the promotion of “magic potions”, and his martial soul is not a powerful beast martial soul. Although he is a mage by definition, he also has a heart that wants to fight in close combat!

The second problem Is his lack of attacking ability. Most of the time, he defeats others by stealing their consciousness and making them fall into a state of unconsciousness.


But this is just a competition within the academy after all. The real battlefield is ever-changing. If he only relies on this ability, he might fail in the gutter one day.

Well, the premise is that he only relies on the abilities he has shown on the surface. If Nan Fusheng really wants to use his full strength, then at least killing Wu Zhangkong will not be a problem,
As long as he is willing to use “Source Castle” and the three uniquenesses.

As for why it was Wu Zhangkong? Of course, it was because Wu Zhangkong was the strongest soul master he had ever seen at this stage.

Of course, even if he could kill a Soul Emperor-level opponent, Nan Fusheng would not fight so hard unless it was necessary. Using “Source Castle” and uniqueness at will would bring a huge burden to Nan Fusheng’s spirit.

“As for the attack power, there is no need to rush. The soul guide can make up for it. When the “magic potion” is upgraded in the future, the attack power will naturally be supplemented. However, I am still very greedy for Tang Wulin’s Golden Dragon King Divine Core.”

Calm down! Nan Fusheng patted his cheeks to calm himself down. It would be a foolish choice to attack Tang Wulin now. The consciousness of Tang San in his body alone was enough to make Nan Fusheng suffer.


Not to mention that he will face a series of problems in the future, and his advantage as a prophet will also disappear. He is still too weak now and needs the support of the plot.

As Nan Fusheng began to practice, he entered a state of concentration and soon reached the state of meditation where he forgot both himself and the world.

When Nan Fusheng woke up from his meditation, it was just dawn.

“My soul power has reached level 17. I wonder what kind of soul skills my second soul will bring me.”

Nan Fusheng stretched out his arms and clenched his fists. His soul was different from others, probably because it was a defective product.

Or perhaps because the soul’s consciousness was replaced by him, his soul could increase its age through cultivation, but it could not provide him with multiple soul rings like a normal soul. This also meant that Nan Fusheng had to absorb about nine souls.

“That’s fine too. It’s just like in ancient times, when a soul master reached a certain level in his cultivation, he would go hunt a soul beast. It’s also good that souls don’t have their own consciousness. At least it’s a little quieter this way.”

Nan Fusheng glanced at Wang Ba and the other two who were still sleeping. Ever since he took the Time Worm back from these three people, their enthusiasm for practicing hard had slowly been exhausted.

“Well, I am indeed a good person. I parasitized them before so that they could practice well. Otherwise, with their personalities, they probably wouldn’t even be willing to practice for the first few days.”

Nan Fusheng realized that he was a good person again, and walked out of the dormitory on his own. However, when he passed by the playground, he saw a pervert following him? Oh no, it should be Xie Xie!
At this time, Xie Xie still had bandages on his arms, and he was looking forward with a smile.

He followed Xie Xie’s gaze and saw Tang Wulin and a senior schoolmate he had never seen before running on the playground.

She was a slender girl, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure had already begun to take shape. A pink sportswear set off her attractive figure. Her skin was as white and tender as cream. Her long blue hair was combed into a neat ponytail, and a white towel was hung around her slender white neck.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate features and big watery eyes. Under the rising sun, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glow.

Nan Fusheng watched Tang Wulin running slowly behind the girl. Even after he finished running and said goodbye, Tang Wulin was still staring at the girl’s figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Then followed the pervert? Oh no, it was Xie Xie who stepped forward to call Tang Wulin back to his senses and explained to him that the girl just now was none other than the number one school beauty in the Intermediate Department, Ouyang Zixin.

Nan Fusheng didn’t talk to the two people who were chatting, but went straight to the cafeteria. The most important thing now was to eat.
“Speaking of which, if Xie Xie’s behavior just now can be regarded as a stalker, then what am I? A stalker of a stalker?”

Nan Fusheng shook his head and straightened out his errant thoughts. The slight sense of guilt he had felt for betraying Xie Xie before was gone, if he really felt guilty at all.