Douluo Dalu: Venom of the Martial Soul, I Became the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall

On the day he awakened, black sludge oozed from Ning Yuan’s palm.

Su Yuntao looked it over for a long while, then shook his head. “Trash Martial Soul. I suggest you go home and fish.”

[He says I’m a Trash Martial Soul.]

[I heard him. Don’t make a fuss, just focus on growing stronger.]

[I want to eat brains!]

…

That very night, a thousand-year-old Sea Soul Beast was torn to shreds on the rocky beach.

A purple Soul Ring slowly rose beneath the moonlight.

Six years later.

Bibi Dong looked at the young man before her. “That mass of black stuff that’s your Martial Soul… what exactly is it?”

Ning Yuan hadn’t even opened his mouth.

Black liquid surged from his shoulder and congealed into a grotesque head, its mouth splitting open to reveal a row of white teeth.

[Hello, beautiful. I’m Venom.]

[We’re together.]

…

Tang San watched Ning Yuan fight for the first time and fell silent for a long while.

His Blue Silver Grass was bitten clean through by that black monster.

Yu Xiaogang pored over every ancient text but couldn’t find a single reference.

He wrote down just four words: Unbeatable.

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Later, on Sea God Island.

Facing Bo Saixi.

Ning Yuan stood at the front as black fluid spread from his shoulder across his body, transforming into grotesque armor.

[Ning Yuan, she smells like a god. I wonder if a god’s brain is edible?]

…

He raised a hand.

Black claws tore through space.

“I’m in a hurry. Come at me all at once.”

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Many years later.

Someone asked Ning Yuan what kind of Soul Master he was.

An assault-type or a control-type?

Ning Yuan said nothing.

Venom covered his entire body.

His face split down the middle, half Ning Yuan, half Venom.

Both mouths opened at once:

[We are… Venom.]

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