When Lu Dai woke up and traveled to Douluo Continent, there was a slight problem with the soul fusion - his intelligence was temporarily offline and he was so stupid.
The martial soul awakens to a "chaos dining table", and the food effects are all determined by luck; plus a "gravitational fall", wherever it falls, it will fall wherever it falls, with both hands always placed in the "safest" place.
When Tang San practiced hidden weapons, he used his snoring as a rhythm; when Xiao Boss established his authority, he used a bowl of soup to make people expose themselves in public; when Zhao Wuji took action, he used a piece of pudding to swell people's fists; even soul rings could be suppressed by a thousand-year quality after sleeping.
From Notting City to Shrek, from the Soul Master Competition to Poseidon Island, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Hu Liena, Qian Renxue... "Fell" into his arms one after another.
Lu Dai rubbed his head: "I really didn't mean it!"
They all said in unison: "You are it!"
Reader comments
It has a lot of laughs and a good atmosphere. It doesn't have much to do with the plot of the original work. It's quite heartwarming to watch as a fun read.
It has a lot of laughs and a good atmosphere. It doesn't have much to do with the plot of the original work. It's quite heartwarming to watch as a fun read.