When a Trash Martial Soul meets a heaven-defying System, I become the continent’s most untouchable middleman through trade.
After transmigrating into Douluo Dalu, Lin Mo awakens what may be the most useless Martial Soul in history: a general store.
His Innate Soul Power is only level one, his shelves are empty, and even the Blue Silver Grass next door is stronger than he is.
That is, until a cold voice sounds in his mind:
[Heavenly General Store System activated. Talents, abilities, luck, and even bonds of fate can be traded.]
From then on, the whole tone of Douluo Dalu takes a sharp turn
“Zhu Zhuqing, I’ll trade you ‘three months of accelerated cultivation’ for your ‘cat’s-eye night vision’ and cure your Martial Soul backlash. Deal?”
“Tang San, I’ll trade you a method for stabilizing Soul Power for the basics of the Mysterious Heaven Skill. It’s a fair deal.”
“Ning Rongrong, how about a wilderness survival guide and self-defense tips for thirty percent of your gemstone appraisal knowledge? Think about a long-term partnership.”
When Dai Weisi sends people to kill him, Lin Mo shows off the newly acquired fragment of a cat-tiger bond. “Just so you know, half of your second young master’s fate is in my hands now.”
When Spirit Hall offers him a place, the fragments on the shelves behind him glow faintly. “Sorry, my clients include the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Shrek Academy, and… the bonds of two future gods.”
Eventually, everyone on the continent learns one thing:
Don’t mess with the young man in blue who lounges in the sun outside Shrek’s gates.
He may not have the power of a Titled Douluo, but he holds the talents, favors, and secrets of half the continent in his hands.
And you’ll never know what world-shattering thing he’ll bring to the table in his next deal.
“So, my honored customer,” Lin Mo says, reclining in the rocking chair inside his general store.
I admire you very much!