MM Racing Chapter 135 Nana's Submission
Chapter 135 Nana's Submission
Chapter 135 Nana's Submission
Ling Ya understood. He did not unleash any earth-shattering soul power, but nine soul rings—two yellow, two purple, and five black—quietly appeared around his body, slowly rotating for a moment before disappearing again.
Title Douluo!
Nana's crying stopped abruptly. She stared wide-eyed at the unremarkable-looking middle-aged man in disbelief.
He's actually a Title Douluo! If he were to take action, wiping out a branch of the Holy Spirit Cult would indeed be as easy as crushing an ant!
The spark of hope had just been ignited, but she extinguished it herself.
She shook her head violently, her voice trembling with tears, "No—it's no use! Even if we could kill them all, what then? My parents' souls are still in their hands! If they die, the evil magic that controls souls will go out of control, and my parents will truly be scattered to the winds! Do you have a way to preserve their souls?"
This is the most crucial issue, and also the biggest reason why the Holy Spirit Cult has been able to maintain control over her.
In the original story, it was thanks to Electrolux's abilities that her parents' souls were saved, but now Dai Youheng does not have this necromancer god within her.
Dai Youheng shook his head. "I can't help it."
The light in Nana's eyes dimmed instantly.
At that moment, Dai Youheng continued, "But you do."
"Me?" Nana was stunned. If she had a way out, why would she have been controlled until now?
"That's right, it's you," Dai Youheng said confidently. "Don't forget, your martial soul is a ghost, and the path of the soul should be your forte! It's just that your current power isn't strong enough. Once you reach the Title Douluo level, I don't believe you can't acquire a soul skill that can liberate or purify the soul!"
As he spoke, he took out a document that he had prepared beforehand and handed it to Nana.
"Take a look at this."
Since Dai Youheng was going to recruit her, he naturally had to make thorough preparations.
Nana hesitated before taking the document, her gaze falling on the information. It contained a detailed description of a peculiar soul beast called the "Spirit-Praying Firefly."
This is a spirit-type soul beast with the power of the netherworld. It looks like a giant, semi-transparent firefly. It feeds on the soul energy dissipating from the environment and can even suck out the souls of recently deceased creatures. It can also manipulate the stored soul energy for defense or counterattack.
The information emphasizes that the essence of this kind of soul beast is "a collector, purifier, and user of souls". If a soul master with a martial soul related to souls absorbs its soul ring, it is very likely to obtain powerful soul skills related to absorbing, purifying, and controlling souls!
Nana's breathing became rapid instantly, and her eyes burst forth with an unprecedentedly dazzling light!
Yes, that's it!
If she could acquire such a soul skill, and with the support of a Title Douluo-level soul power, she would definitely have a chance to safely rescue her parents' souls while annihilating the branch altar!
However, reality soon poured cold water on them.
She's only recently broken through level 50; how many years will it take to reach level 90? Twenty years? Thirty years? Can her parents wait that long? Will the Holy Spirit Church give her that much time?
Just then, Dai Youheng slowly opened his palm, and in his palm, a strange pill, half red and half blue, with a lotus-like phantom floating inside, quietly appeared, emitting a powerful and contradictory energy fluctuation.
"This is my method." Dai Youheng's voice seemed to possess a magical power. "This pill is called the Yin-Yang Reversal Lotus Seed Pill. Take it, and I can grant you a meteoric rise, giving you the foundation of a Title Douluo at level ninety!"
Nana's pupils suddenly contracted as she stared intently at the pill, her heart pounding like a drum!
But Dai Youheng's next words were cold and direct: "The price is that your potential will be greatly depleted. From now on, no matter how much you cultivate, it will be useless. Even if you absorb many soul rings and soul bones, you might barely be able to break through to level 91, but the hope of reaching level 92 is slim, and reaching level 93 or higher is almost impossible. And—"
He looked sharply at Nana, "After taking this pill, your soul will be inextricably linked to my martial spirit. Your life and death, your power, will all be in my hands. In a sense, this is no different from being controlled by the Holy Spirit Cult now."
However, for Nana, who was already in despair, this so-called price was not worth considering at all!
Does it matter who controls you? No!
Does losing future potential matter as long as my parents can be saved? No, it doesn't!
The Holy Spirit taught her endless torment and false hope, but the person before her offered a lifeline she could grasp immediately.
Almost without hesitation, Nana abruptly raised her head. Her tears were still wet on her face, but her eyes had become incredibly determined, even carrying a desperate resolve. "I promise you! As long as you can help me rescue my parents and help me take revenge on the Holy Spirit Cult, I'll give you control over my soul, or even just die right now!"
She reached out her hand, trembling, yet with unwavering determination, pointing to the elixir that could change her destiny.
"Give me the elixir!"
Nana's slender fingers trembled slightly as she accepted the pill, which was half red and half blue and seemed to have a lotus flower phantom flowing inside.
The Yin-Yang Reversal Lotus Seed Pill emanated a strange and gentle energy fluctuation in her palm. It felt neither cold nor hot to the touch, but rather gave the illusion of a life rhythm.
She raised her eyes, her gaze complex as she looked at Dai Youheng.
Reason told her that there was absolutely no way that a divine object could exist in this world that could allow someone to rise to the top in one step and instantly become a Title Douluo.
The path to becoming a Soul Master requires countless trials and tribulations, embodying sweat, talent, and opportunity—an unchanging iron law on the continent.
A single elixir could overturn these eternal rules? This sounds even more absurd than the evil magic of the Holy Spirit Cult that controls souls.
However, a deeper impulse was pulling at her doubts.
The mysterious young man before her, and the unfathomable Title Douluo guard behind him, possessed power and methods she could not comprehend.
They went to great lengths to find her. If they only wanted to control or destroy her, they wouldn't need to use such a precious elixir as a pretext. That titled Douluo could have done it with a flick of his finger.
There's no point in deceiving her.
More importantly, she craved power. The kind of power that could tear through the darkness and free her parents from endless suffering.
The Holy Spirit Church weighed on her like a heavy mountain, making it hard for her to breathe and leaving her without any light.
This pill, whether real or fake, was like a spider's thread suddenly hanging down in the darkness—her only hope, something she could grasp and touch. Even if the other end of this thread connected to a deeper unknown, or perhaps another abyss, she was willing to risk everything to climb it.
We'll give it our all, for that sliver of a possibility!
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