Douluo Dalu: Stealing Through The Heavens

As the pressure he released increased, Zhilin could no longer hide his astonishment and continued to intensify the pressure.

When it reached level 45, Zuzong started to struggle, secretly operating the fourth layer of the Nine Yang Divine Skill. With soul power circulating, the Blue Silver Emperor vines in his right hand extended and wrapped around Zuzong, making him feel a bit better.

Zhilin (shocked): "What kind of little monster is this?"

Level 46.

Level 47.

Level 48.

When the pressure increased to level 49, Zuzong found it really tough to bear. Sweat dripped from his forehead, and even standing upright required the support of the Blue Silver Emperor. But he didn't give up. He had reached level 37 four months ago but then hit a bottleneck. Perhaps this was a great opportunity to break through.

Seeing that Zuzong was finally about to collapse, Zhi Lin smiled and said, "If you can't hold on and want me to withdraw the pressure now, I can."

"Can't?" As a man, being told he's incapable in front of a woman, even if she's a rabbit, is a great humiliation. Gritting his teeth, Zuzong said, "A man can say anything, but he can't say he's incapable in front of a woman! Continue."

"Uh!" Zhi Lin was choked by Zuzong's words. What is this kid talking about? Youngsters these days are way too mature!

"Alright!" Zhi Lin responded, increasing the pressure to level 50.

Zuzong's body trembled, and he knelt on one knee, feeling an even more overwhelming pressure crashing over him. His hands supported the ground as the floor beneath his feet cracked.

Blue and purple light burst out, and all the Blue Silver Emperor vines swayed in the air, creating a unique sensation with each swing.

Zuzong's soul power—level 38, breakthrough achieved!

As the source of the pressure, Zhilin felt this most distinctly. This little monster in his mind had broken through—an under-thirteen-year-old at level 38.

At the same time, a long-lost system notification sounded in Zuzong's mind:

[Ding, congratulations to the host for advancing to level 38. You have been rewarded with one steal opportunity.]

[Ding, the host's personal panel has been updated. Opening the personal panel automatically.]

[Host: Zuzong

Gender: Male

Age: 12 years and 5 months

Martial Souls: Extreme Flame Blue Silver Emperor (awakened) / Sharingan

Innate Soul Power: Level 10

Soul Power Level: 38

Basic Strength: 1080 (Average adult male: 10)

System Inventory: Kunai ×100, Shuriken ×100, Clothing ×5

Overall Evaluation: Young Expert

Remaining Steal Attempts: 8

Hatred Points: 131,400

Steal World: Douluo Continent, Naruto, Battle Through the Heavens, The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Domain: Blue Silver Domain (second form).

Personal Achievement: Soul Master

]

Withdrawing the Blue Silver Emperor vines, Zuzong smiled faintly. He was clearly a bit exhausted, and his steps were unsteady. Xiao Wu, who had been hiding behind a pillar, saw Zuzong stumbling and rushed over to support him, no longer caring about her fear.

With Xiao Wu's help, Zuzong clasped his hands in respect and said, "Thank you, Deans, for your assistance!"

Zhi Lin waved his hand and returned to his seat. "No need to thank me. This is an opportunity you deserve." Then he asked, "I'm curious about the marvel of your martial soul. Its quality surpasses my Sky Azure Vine ; an ordinary Blue Silver Grass couldn't achieve that."

Zuzong's eyes narrowed slightly. Have they finally asked the critical question? He certainly couldn't reveal that his martial soul was the Blue Silver Emperor. Although few people knew the truth about Tang Hao's battle with the Spirit Hall twelve years ago, it was best to avoid attracting unnecessary trouble.

Thinking this, Zuzong feigned seriousness and replied, "Our village's martial souls are almost all Blue Silver Grass. When I awakened my martial soul, it mutated and gained fire attributes. I didn't realize it at first, but I discovered it after obtaining my first spirit ring."

While speaking, Zuzong activated his first soul skill.

"First Soul Skill: Poison Dragon Entanglement."

Zuzong's three spirit rings flashed around him. The first yellow ring glowed, and a Blue Silver Emperor vine, as thick as an arm, shot out from his hand. The black scales on the vine's surface turned red like heated iron. As soon as it touched the floor, it burned a hole into it.

A gasp sounded in the air. What a high temperature!

Zhi Lin's frown relaxed slightly. "I see. It's well known that plant-type soul masters are generally restrained by fire-attribute soul masters. Your mutated Blue Silver Grass not only has powerful fire attribute attacks but also overcomes this weakness, becoming the first plant-type martial soul to counter other plant-type martial souls. Calling it an extraordinary martial soul is not an exaggeration!"

Hearing Zhi Lin's explanation, everyone finally understood.

Meng Shenji laughed heartily, "See, my granddaughter didn't lie to you! I told you, there are two true geniuses in Nuoding City."

Everyone smiled wryly. Even the usually stern Zhi Lin acknowledged Zuzong. What else could they say?

"Granddaughter?" Zuzong looked puzzled, and so did Xiao Wu. When did they meet this Soul Douluo's precious granddaughter?

"Heh heh," Bai Baoshan chuckled. "Isn't the Vice- Dean of your Nuoding Academy named Blanklin? Old Meng's precious granddaughter was snatched away by him." (Author: I made this up, don't hit me.)

Zuzong silently gave Blanklin a thumbs-up. A true expert!

Zuzong had met Blanklin's wife several times, though they weren't very close. Xiao Wu, however, got along well with her. She was quite beautiful. The Vice-Dean managed to capture her heart despite looking like he was in his 30s when he was actually in his 40s. Truly impressive.

Upon hearing Bai Baoshan mention Blanklin, Meng Shenji's mouth twitched. He forgot his usual demeanor for a moment and angrily said, "Hmph! Blanklin! He secretly snatched away my only granddaughter. I'll teach him a lesson the next time we meet."

Zuzong thought to himself, "No wonder this academy, which usually only accepts nobles, extended an invitation to me and Xiao Wu, providing free meals, accommodation, and money. It seems I owe it to Xiao Wu for this opportunity."

Zhilin, seeing Meng Shenji bring up his granddaughter and get worked up, quickly decided to change the topic. He looked at Xiao Wu. "Hmm, such remarkable talent. Your soul power seems to have surpassed level 30, but you appear a bit shy. I wonder what surprise you might bring us, young lady."

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