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  Chapter 2 Soul Power Upgrades Two Levels Every Year

  "What the hell!? Installation failed!?"

  "Can the system installation fail? I've already taken a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills, and you tell me we're breaking up!? I won't agree!"

  Isn't there a way to break up?! ?

  Han Feng cursed in his heart, and

  he cried loudly. Han Feng suddenly became noisy, which made Han's father and mother nervous, but Han Feng didn't have time to worry about it now. He was sure that the system elf in front of him, who only he could see, could definitely hear his voice. He must let this cute little elf give him an explanation!

  As Han Feng expected, the elf did hear Han Feng's voice, and her little face was red, but she deeply understood that she must not show her weakness at this moment!

  What if I was confused and found the wrong host? What if I brought Han Feng to Douluo Continent? People will not be responsible!

  Old scumbag girl... No, old scumbag system!

  "Hmph! You are not someone's host, of course the installation will fail! Although I am sorry to bring you to this world, I know you are a good person... Don't worry, people will remember you!"

  Han Feng was stunned. . .

  He was actually dumped by a system?

  This is really a rare thing!

  However, Han Feng still reacted quickly. It is related to his future happy life. Even an idiot will have a soaring IQ!

  Han Feng quickly grasped the key point and exclaimed: "You brought me to this world!? You are that shining lump!?"

  "What do you mean by a shining lump!? That's the power of time and space, very precious! Even I can't get a second one in a short time. Do you know that because of you, my host will have to reincarnate for several more lives!" The elf's face flushed slightly, and he shouted in shame.

  Han Feng didn't care about so much. At this moment, his IQ was probably second only to that of Einstein: "You mean... I can't go back!?"

  The elf, who was originally aggressive, wilted immediately after hearing Han Feng's words. He sneered twice and said, "Hehe... I didn't mean it... You are such a good person, you will definitely forgive me, right? I am young and ignorant~"

  "Hiss!"

  Han Feng took a breath of cold air!

  This is really amazing!

  "Okay! I finally figured it out! Are you teasing me!?"

  "I'm fine at home, and you brought me to this unfamiliar place without saying a word. Now you tell me that I am not your host, you have found the wrong person, and you turn around and leave. Are you making a fool of me? Otherwise, you will suffer again and give me a chance to understand, and I will not suffer this grievance!"

  Han Feng cursed indignantly.

  It's like when you are drinking in a bar, and suddenly a beautiful woman comes up to you and starts chatting with you. You don't want to be with her at first, but she drugged you and dragged you back home. When you wake up, you have been fed a bottle of Night Power. Just when you think you are not at fault, she suddenly ties you up and throws you out - it's simply not something a human would do!

  The elf was a little embarrassed when she heard this. She probably felt that she was not being fair, but she had no choice. After all, every drink and every bite has its own destiny. Her host is not Han Feng. If she is really bound to Han Feng, it will not be a good thing for either of them.

  So it is impossible to "get by" just to get by.

  But think about it, this is her own fault after all. It is really unreasonable to bring Han Feng to Douluo Continent and then leave him alone.

  "Okay, okay! I'm scared of you!"     Finally, under the struggle of his own conscience, the elf's face fell, and he glared at Han Feng angrily, and shot out a stream of light, which turned into a thread and drilled into Han Feng's eyebrows. Han Feng only felt a shock all over his body, and there seemed to be something more in his body, but he didn't understand what it was.

  "You're lucky!"

  The elf snorted arrogantly, and then explained: "This thread can increase your soul power by two levels every year. Don't worry, this is my own ability, and it has nothing to do with the system. It's my compensation to you!"

  Han Feng was stunned, and felt a little weird. . .

  After listening to the elf's words, Han Feng quickly figured it out-as expected, he still had a golden finger!

  But in comparison, this golden finger was not as powerful as he imagined. . .

  The soul power increased by two levels every year, this ability is really a bit neither high nor low. . .

  It's not strong, as long as I don't die, I will definitely become a Titled Douluo when I'm forty-five. It's not impossible to reach the Titled Douluo level before I'm forty if I work hard - you know, before the protagonist group, the youngest Haotian Douluo on the mainland also reached the Titled Douluo at the age of forty-four!

  But is he strong... Just so-so...

  Don't you see Tang San and the others, all of them are Titled Douluo in their twenties?

  If I don't practice at all, I'm probably just a Soul King or Soul Emperor at best in my twenties?

  I just don't know if this ability can always be effective - if it's still effective after I become a Titled Douluo, then wouldn't I be able to break through the 100-level natural barrier when I'm fifty?

  Thinking of this, Han Feng smiled foolishly again.

  The elf gave Han Feng a look of disdain and said with gritted teeth: "Okay! We are even now! We will never meet again!"

  Han Feng, who had benefited from this, did not mind the elf's attitude at all. After all, he had no room for resistance in front of the elf. If the elf was really determined to scum him, he would have no way to deal with it. Now that he could still leave some soup, Han Feng was already very satisfied.

  "Goodbye, goodbye! I, Han Feng, will never forget your great faults and virtues in my life!"

  "You! Humph! I won't lower my vision to you!"

  The elf glared at Han Feng hatefully, but in the end, she did not do anything to Han Feng, turned around and left without looking back - she had just taken Han Feng through time and space, and the energy consumption was too great, and there was no energy replenishment from the host. Now she had to go back quickly!

  As for where to go back, only the elf herself knew, perhaps a place similar to the M78 nebula.

  Although he did not understand what his mother was saying, seeing this scene, Han Feng knew what was going on. She thought his crying just now was hunger!

  But speaking of it, he was indeed a little hungry. . .

  Just like that, Han Feng ate his first meal in this world under his father's vicious gaze. . .

  "Wait for me, little bastard! Wait until you grow up two more years!"

  He was jealous of his own son, what a ruthless person!

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