After transmigrating into Douluo, Ye Xuansheng awakened a Martial Soul that had been judged a "perception-type" Trash Martial Soul: the Sharingan.
Everyone laughed at him. A support who could only watch was destined to be useless.
But no one knew that his Martial Soul could evolve without limit!
[Perfect Prediction]: Every enemy attack trajectory is crystal clear to me!
[Soul Skill Copy]: Your century-old Soul Skill is powerful? Sorry, I only need one look to learn it!
[Illusion Control]: Look into my eyes, and you won't even know how you lost!
[???]: Even gods can be killed!
While Tang San was still using Blue Silver Grass to tie people up, Ye Xuansheng was already driving his opponents to mental collapse with illusions.
While Grandmaster was still studying the Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul, Ye Xuansheng had already copied seven or eight Soul Skills to use as his basic attacks.
Grandmaster (his worldview shattered): "My theories... were wrong? All of them?"
Bibi Dong: "A Martial Soul like this must be under the control of Spirit Hall!"
Ye Xuansheng: "With these eyes, I'll overturn everything you think you know about Martial Souls!"
No wonder no one is watching