Douluo V Started with a Rusty Flower Needle, and the God King Cried and Begged Me Not to Prick It.

Name: Douluo V Started with a Rusty Flower Needle, and the God King Cried and Begged Me Not to Prick It.
Author: Listening to the Snow Late at Night

斗罗v开局锈花针，神王哭着求我别扎了

by Listening to the Snow Late at Night (夜阑听雪)

Status: Ongoing
Length: 25k Words
Genre: Fantasy
Subgenre: Xuanhuan
Updated: 2mo ago
Source: Zongheng

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Synopsis

When others awakened their martial souls, they were either hammers or dragons. I awakened a rusty embroidery needle. It is impossible to be a nvhong. It is impossible in this life. I can only tie up the meridians of the Titled Douluo and sew the broken godhead of the God King. Later, the Goddess of Life and the God of Destruction fought in my head to steal my needle.