radicalducati Chapter 2 God-level Selection System, Martial Soul Evolution.
Chapter 2 God-level Selection System, Martial Soul Evolution.
Chapter 2 God-level Selection System, Martial Soul Evolution.
He had absolutely no interest in Ning Rongrong. He already had a system; why would he still fawn over Ning Rongrong?
"How dare you! Don't you like me anymore?"
Ning Rongrong couldn't contain her displeasure, and her words carried a hint of anger.
"You even treasure the handkerchiefs I've used, how could you possibly want to break off the engagement!"
Ning Rongrong pointed to the handkerchief on the table, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.
"Rongrong, do you still want her?"
Ning Fengzhi spoke calmly, saying that if his daughter did not want to break off the engagement, he had his own way of making Su Mo take back what she had just said.
"Of course I want to! But it was my own decision to call off the engagement, not Su Mo's!"
Ning Rongrong stared intently at Su Mo.
"Alright, alright, my dear daughter, you were the one who wanted to call off the engagement."
"Su Mo, did you hear that?"
Immediately, Ning Fengzhi released his oppressive aura.
The sudden pressure almost made Su Mo kneel down.
"Understood, Uncle Ning."
Su Mo was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and spoke, making a mental note of what had happened that day.
"Let's go, Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong with doting eyes, completely ignoring Su Mo's pale face.
Ning Rongrong glared at Su Mo with a mischievous grin, then turned and followed Ning Fengzhi out of the room.
"System, use the Martial Soul Evolution opportunity."
Watching the two leave, Su Mo spoke angrily.
It's absolutely unreasonable; Ning Rongrong's personality is truly exceptional.
As Su Mo finished speaking, his martial spirit began to change rapidly.
The grayish-white sword gradually turned blood red, with strange patterns carved on it. Several perfectly natural rubies appeared on the hilt, and the soul skill also changed.
His first soul skill became Sword Dance in a Flash, which could instantly release ten flying swords, making it countless times stronger than the original Sword Draw.
"Congratulations, host! Your martial soul has evolved into a divine-level martial soul: the Myriad Shadows Sword. When cultivated to a high level, it can unleash tens of thousands of sword rains simultaneously. Your soul power level has increased to level 30."
The system actually allowed Su Mo to reach level 30 directly. Logically speaking, one should not be able to break through level 21 without absorbing a soul ring.
Feeling the immense soul power, Su Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He couldn't wait to get to the training ground.
As dusk approached, only a few people remained training.
He wants to test his newly evolved martial soul here.
Seeing Su Mo, the group scattered, none of them wanting to fight him.
After all, Su Mo and the eldest daughter of the Ning family were deeply entangled, and Su Mo was not very strong, so no one wanted to cause trouble for him.
Seeing the crowd disperse, Su Mo didn't care; he just wanted to test the power of the Myriad Shadows Sword.
Calculating the time, it was only a few days before Ning Rongrong ran away from home to Shrek Academy, and he planned to leave before then, as there was no point in staying any longer.
Looking at the boulder several times larger than himself, Su Mo activated his martial spirit.
"First Soul Skill, Sword Dance in a Flash."
Ten blood-red swords suddenly appeared and, in an instant, all pierced into the boulder.
"Why has Su Mo's sword changed? I clearly remember his sword being white."
"And he released ten at once! Isn't his soul skill the one that only increases the speed of drawing swords?"
"Does that matter? What matters isn't why his sword could pierce the diamond, which is a rare stone that only a Great Soul Master could move."
Everyone looked at Su Mo with shock in their eyes.
A smile appeared on Su Mo's lips. In his memory, the original iron sword couldn't even leave a white mark.
With a thought, the ten sharp swords moved again, actually cutting the diamond into ten pieces, smoother than cutting tofu.
Everyone was startled again, and the entire room stared at Su Mo in complete silence.
Shaking a diamond is something a Great Soul Master can do, but cutting a diamond is something only a Soul Venerable can do.
Could it be that Su Mo has already reached the Soul Master level?
A young man in black released a sword that was entirely azure blue, shooting it at one of the shattered pieces of the diamond.
Unfortunately, only a pit appeared on the diamond; the sword's power was insufficient to penetrate it.
The boy in black was Chen Jian, Chen Xin's grandson. His smile froze as he looked at the pit on the diamond.
He thought the diamond had mutated, but it turned out to be just as hard.
"Su Mo, Rongrong is yours now."
Dust Sword was unwilling, but had no choice but to speak.
He was deeply in love with Ning Rongrong and had been devoted to her for a long time.
He originally had a sliver of a chance. Although Su Mo and Ning Rongrong were supposed to be betrothed as children, Su Mo was not strong enough and Ning Rongrong never gave him a kind look.
But now that Su Mo's strength is outrageously powerful, there's no need for him to continue the fight.
"I've already broken off the engagement, you're free to go after that spoiled brat."
Su Mo spoke calmly, then left the training ground without looking back.
He has already decided to do it here tomorrow, since there are no soul beasts in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for him to hunt for soul rings.
Watching Su Mo leave quickly, Chen Jian stood there stunned.
The crowd was noisy, and everyone was criticizing Su Mo.
"You must be blind! Ning Rongrong is the most beautiful girl in our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."
"It seems that Chen Jian is going to become the new sect leader. It is said that whoever marries Miss Ning will be the next sect leader."
"Su Mo is such a treacherous scoundrel. It's already a favor that our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School took him in. How dare he break off the engagement?"
Chen Jian frowned, lost in thought.
A few seconds later, he rushed towards the sect's main hall.
Chen Jian's excitement was palpable; his grandfather, Chen Xin, was handling important sect affairs there.
"Little Sword, you need to be more composed. You don't look like a great Soul Master at all."
Chen Xin flipped through the booklet and said casually.
Chen Jian rushed to Chen Xin's side and exclaimed excitedly, "Grandpa, Su Mo has broken off the engagement!"
"Oh?"
Chen Xin raised his eyebrows, appearing calm and collected, but in reality, he was extremely astonished.
He was present when the betrothal was arranged; the sect leader swore a solemn oath that as long as he was alive, he would ensure the two of them got married.
What exactly happened with the annulment of the engagement? Did Su Mo do something to wrong Rongrong?
Thinking of this, Chen Xin suddenly stood up and went straight to Ning Fengzhi's room.
"Uncle Jian, it's just a broken engagement, what's the big deal?"
Ning Fengzhi took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"So, Rongrong wanted to annul the engagement?"
Chen Xin sat in the chair, lost in thought.
Since it was Rongrong herself who proposed breaking off the engagement, it means that she had absolutely no feelings for Su Mo, and her grandson Chen Jian now had a chance.
"Grandpa Jian, Su Mo was so arrogant back then. He actually broke off the engagement before I did."
Ning Rongrong pouted, her expression somewhat displeased.
"Is that so?"
Chen Xin frowned slightly.
He treated Ning Rongrong like his own grandson and would never allow anyone to mistreat her.
"That's right! I had just entered the room when he said he wanted to call off the engagement. He was so arrogant!"
Ning Rongrong said through gritted teeth.
If she used to only dislike Su Mo, now it has turned into hatred.
Su Mo had always been very obedient to her, so how dare he say he wanted to annul the engagement? No one had ever dared to speak to her like that before, not even the titled Douluo Sword Grandfather.
(End of this chapter)