Douluo, Weak Electric Martial Spirit? Now It's the God of Destruction

Name: Douluo, Weak Electric Martial Spirit? Now It's the God of Destruction
Author: Slippery Feet

by Slippery Feet

completed Xuanhuan Isekai Male Lead

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199Kwords90chapters

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Ch. 90 — 完结

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About This Novel

Zhang Mingqing was a master of traditional Chinese medicine at Blue Star in his previous life. He was well versed in the art of Qi Huang and was also proficient in Western medical anatomy. All he wanted in life was to gain insight into the mysteries of the human body and overcome terminal illnesses to help the people. Unexpectedly, during an operation, the medical equipment suddenly malfunctioned, and a terrifying electric current brought him to Douluo Continent. Being familiar with the plot of Douluo, he originally thought that the time traveler, not to mention having a system, would at least have twin martial souls with innate soul power. When he awakened his martial soul, he was hit hard. He awakened an innate first-level weak-electricity martial soul. To put it bluntly, it was static electricity that could not even move a hair. It was said that he would never be able to break through the soul master realm. But no one expected that this seemingly useless static electricity, after he combined his knowledge of human body development in his previous life and his familiarity with Douluo's plot, would actually become the starting point for defying the heavens, from an undetectable electric current, to the thunder that tears apart the sky, and then to the divine thunder that annihilates all things. When the weak electricity evolved step by step into the divine thunder of destruction that shook the divine world, and Zhang Mingqing stepped onto the altar to inherit the throne of destruction, the world knew: Yu Xiaogang's theory was right. There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. Zhang Mingqing: God King of Destruction, your thunder was not fast enough, let alone harsh enough. (Anti-Tang San, heroine Ye Lingling)