SoulLand: My System Is Just Too Awesome

"Brother, this..."

"Black Mecha?"

Tang Wulin's face twisted in confusion. It was one thing for black Mecha Designers to appear outside, but why were they aiming soul-guided guns at the train?

"This..."

Tang Luochuan fell silent.

The title "Train Killer" truly suited Wu Lin.

However, if it were just him and Wu Lin, the situation would undoubtedly be dire. But...

His parents were now both Titled Douluo.

Moreover, they possessed top-tier three-word Battle Armor forged from metals crafted by Uncle Mu Chen.

Three black Mecha Designers?

They were practically delivering themselves to their doom.

"Scum from the Green Skull organization."

A ripple of anger crossed Tang Ziran's usually calm face as he fixed his gaze on the skull insignias emblazoned on the three mechas and soul-guided guns, his voice icy.

As a former resident of the Star Luo Continent, he was well aware of such attacks.

The Green Skull organization—a dangerous faction within the Star Luo Empire—had carried out assaults and riots for nearly a century. Even in his childhood, they were synonymous with terror and chaos.

Back then, parents would warn their children, "If you don't behave, the Green Skulls will take you away." Their infamy ran deep.

"Dad, what's the Green Skull organization?"

Beside him, Tang Wulin asked the question without hesitation.

"The Green Skulls? They're scum who ruin the lives of people on the Star Luo Continent. A bunch of irredeemable villains."

Tang Ziran explained softly, his expression growing colder. He hadn't expected to encounter such a scene the moment he returned to the Star Luo Continent—before even reaching home.

"To disturb me just as I'm about to return..."

"How truly annoying."

Tang Ziran rose to his feet, a glint of frost flashing in his eyes.

"Ziran, let's act together."

Beside him, Lang Yue also stood, her gentle smile belying the chill in her gaze.

Faced with an attack, she couldn't just stand by.

"No need. I'll handle it myself."

Tang Ziran shook his head lightly, his smile tender as he motioned for her to sit back down.

"Such scum isn't worth dirtying your hands."

Three ordinary black mechas?

He'd be back in no time!

"It's an enemy attack!"

"The Green Skulls have dispatched three top-tier Mecha Designers! What are they planning?!"

Meanwhile, the train conductor's heart sank, his face pale with terror. Could there be someone important aboard his train?

Though he had immediately sent a distress signal to the next stop, Star Luo City, help wouldn't arrive anytime soon. What were they to do now?

The security team's strongest members were only Soul Kings—they'd be throwing their lives away...

"Green Skulls..."

In the same carriage, behind Tang Luochuan and his group, a young girl's gaze also turned outward. Her beautiful face bore a trace of fear as she murmured the name.

Her looks were exquisite, her figure graceful, with waist-length golden hair cascading down her back. Dressed in a blue princess gown, she exuded an air of nobility and pride.

Her name was Dai Yun'er—the sole princess of the Star Luo Empire. She had sneaked out to play with her teacher, En Ci, but bored and restless, she was now on her way back.

"I should never have snuck out in the first place..."

"Who would have thought we'd run into something like this..."

She took a deep breath, holding her communicator as she typed out a message, yet the tension in her heart refused to ease.

Everyone knew the terror of the Green Skull. Star Luo City was still some distance away, and even if she asked her imperial brother to send help, there was no telling how long it would take for reinforcements to arrive...

Crash—

Just then, the sound of the carriage door opening echoed, and outside the window, a middle-aged man appeared, hovering mid-air.

"What's this?"

Dai Yun'er froze momentarily, her face showing a trace of surprise before shifting to anticipation—a strong fighter had arrived!

She recognized the man, and for a simple reason: his son was the kind of person who stood out in a crowd at first glance. Even she couldn't help but take notice.

"Hmm?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Tang Luochuan instinctively turned his head, his gaze landing on a strikingly beautiful face with large, captivating eyes.

"Those eyes..."

Tang Luochuan found himself drawn to her eyes, lost in thought. When he had boarded the train earlier, he had locked eyes with this girl for a brief moment, and even then, he had noticed...

Those lively eyes bore an uncanny resemblance to the Spirit Eyes Martial Soul, the same as the Spirit Ice Douluo's.

A suspected Spirit Eyes Martial Soul, paired with her golden hair and their current location in the Star Luo Empire—these matching traits made it impossible for him not to associate her with a certain someone.

"What are you staring at? Is it that fascinating..."

Sensing his gaze, the girl immediately shot him an annoyed look, grumbling inwardly.

The next moment, their eyes met once more.

Faced with his purely appreciative gaze, devoid of any ulterior motives, her irritation melted away, leaving her momentarily stunned.

Tang Luochuan, too, hadn't expected this turn of events. The awkward tension between them left them staring at each other in silence.

"..."

Dai Yun'er instantly sat back down, her mind replaying the image of his mesmerizing eyes.

His eyes...

"His eyes."

"They're quite nice too."

She muttered to herself. This was the first time she had seen a boy with eyes more striking than her own—and her Martial Soul was the Spirit Eyes, no less.

His eyes...

They were truly captivating.

"Please, you must hold on..."

Meanwhile, the train conductor shut the carriage door, peering out the window at Tang Ziran hovering outside, murmuring under his breath.

Though he didn't know this man's cultivation level or whether he stood a chance against the three Mecha Designers, as long as he could hold out for a while, it would be enough for reinforcements to arrive.

Daring to attack a train passing through Star Luo City—the Green Skull organization had some nerve!

Once backup arrived, it would be the end for these three.

He just hoped this man could last a little longer...

"Hmm?"

In the sky, the three black-clad Mecha Designers of the Green Skull organization paused, taken aback by Tang Ziran's sudden appearance. They had only come to abduct someone—they hadn't expected to encounter resistance like this.

"To play the hero in a situation like this."

"Does he not know the meaning of death?"

One of the Mecha Designers sneered.

All three wore expressions of undisguised disdain. Each of them possessed strength equivalent to a Soul Douluo, and together, their combined power was overwhelming.

Even if a Titled Douluo came, they'd have their hands full!

Daring to strike under such circumstances?

"Those words..."

"Keep them for yourselves."

Tang Ziran's face was icy cold.

At this moment, what he saw wasn't people, but a group of parasites.

Beneath his feet, nine Soul Rings—three purple and six black—shone brilliantly, while behind him, the massive shadow of his Martial Soul, the Golden Lion-Dragon, had already manifested.

"Three purple, six black."

"You're actually a Titled Douluo!"

The three Mecha Designers paled in shock. Without the formidable power of their mechas, their strength was merely at the level of Soul Emperors or Soul Sages. Never had they imagined this man was a Titled Douluo.

Facing such a powerhouse, their originally simple sabotage mission had undoubtedly become far more difficult.

"If we just kite him properly..."

"There's still a chance..."

A black Mecha Designer was communicating with his companions. Even a Titled Douluo might not withstand the relentless bombardment from three black Mecha Designers...

But Tang Ziran clearly wouldn't give them that opportunity.

"Seventh Soul Skill."

"Martial Soul Avatar."

With a low shout, the seventh Soul Ring beneath his feet blazed with light. In an instant, his body surged to ten meters tall, matching the black mechas without the slightest disadvantage.

Immediately after, his gentle face also transformed as his entire being morphed into a colossal lion.

This was his Martial Soul Avatar—the Golden Lion-Dragon.

At this moment, he resembled a volcano on the verge of eruption, capable of unleashing immense power at any second.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Dragon-Lion Might!"

"Sixth Soul Skill, Lion King's Roar—"

Without pause, he immediately activated his fourth and sixth Soul Skills, his body erupting with overwhelming momentum.

As a top-tier Mecha Designer himself, he knew exactly how durable black mechas were. But under the full might of his Titled Douluo-level Martial Soul Avatar...

Even black mechas were no different from scrap metal.

"..."

Meanwhile, in Star Luo City.

Within the imperial palace.

Crown Prince Dai Yueyan rushed into the hall in a panic, laying out everything about his younger sister's plea for help.

"So..."

"Yun'er was on that attacked train?"

Hearing this, the empress's face darkened like a thunderstorm, her entire being struck as if by lightning as she panicked.

"Didn't she just sneak out with the Imperial Tutor a few days ago? How is she on a train now?"

"When will Yun'er ever settle down..."

Beside her, Star Luo Emperor Dai Tianling's expression was equally grim. Frowning, he couldn't help but ask.

He was well aware of his youngest daughter's tendency to worry him. A few days prior, when Imperial Tutor En Ci had business in Star Sea City, the little troublemaker had tagged along unnoticed.

This time, slipping away again was one thing...

But to coincidentally run into the Green Skull Organization!

"Yun'er said..."

"She found it boring there, so she went to a neighboring city to explore for a while, then took the train back when she was done..."

The young man wore a bitter smile as he explained helplessly.

"..."

Dai Tianling fell silent. When would this youngest daughter of his ever give him peace of mind?

"Father, rest assured. I contacted Star Luo's Chief of Security, Lady Wu, for rescue the moment I learned of this. Yun'er told me a powerful passenger has already taken charge there..."

"There won't be any danger."

Dai Yuelian quickly replied.

"That's for the best. As a speed-type expert, Xiaowu is the most efficient."

"You're the one who puts my mind at ease..."

Hearing this, Dai Tianling finally let out a sigh of relief, the weight in his heart lifting at last.

It was good that a speed-type expert was going—otherwise, if the Green Skull Organization sent out their own experts, by the time help arrived, it would be far too late.

"This Green Skull Organization..."

"They're growing more and more lawless."

Dai Tianling's face was icy with fury. Daring to hijack a train bound for Star Luo City and even threatening his precious daughter—this was a blatant slap to his face.

A tiger that doesn't show its claws...

Might as well be a Wuxidixi!

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