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Douluo: Evil Phoenix A Harem Across The Continent

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Su Mu transmigrated to the Douluo Continent era with only level one innate soul power and the Qilin Arm martial soul. Wasn’t this a disaster? The timing was off, his original martial soul was completely flawed, and his innate soul power was incredibly low. Aside from being slightly stronger than Gangzi, he was practically a nobody! Fortunately, there’s always a way out—he awakened a family simulator. Through simulations, he could create a soul master family and inherit the talents or items of outstanding descendants within that simulated lineage. Then, tears welled up in Su Mu’s eyes. [First simulation: biological father of Ma Hongjun.] [Reward: Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul, level eight innate soul power.] Ah… this? Su Mu turned to look at Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were in class with him. His silly simulator seemed to have messed up the timeline. But who cares? As long as the reward was real, he would crush the entire continent—timeline be damned. But as time passed, this Douluo Continent began to change. Bibi Dong was looking for Su Mu. The “Hanging Pendant Dance” was looking for Su Mu. Tang Yuehua was looking for Su Mu. Liu Erlong was looking for Su Mu. Poseidon was looking for Su Mu. Even Ning Dingling—who only made a fleeting appearance in the Chen Xin movie—was causing trouble and joining the search for Su Mu. Is this even scientifically possible? What kind of nonsense is this? All I did was activate the Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul and keep having children in the simulation—how could that possibly affect reality? No way! Su Mu felt that, for the sake of his safety… he should probably change his identity.
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