Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

As if something was about to break out of the ground, Qian Yuehuan subconsciously raised his left and right hands under the guidance of the golden force.

To Su Yuntao's shock, a phantom small cloud rose from his left hand, and a small mirror rose from his right hand.

Just in that instant, Qian Yuehuan knew the name of her martial soul.

The cloud of luck, the realm of destiny

Su Yuntao was so shocked that he couldn't utter a complete sentence, "This, this..."

Su Yuntao swallowed and reorganized his words, "This is actually a twin martial spirit, a twin martial spirit that is rare in a thousand years!"

"Although this cloud spirit has little attack and defense power, the mirror spirit is quite good and can be used for defense. One is a useless spirit and the other is a good spirit. When the time comes, I only need to focus on the mirror spirit."

Su Yuntao nodded and stated his conclusion.

The light dissipated, Qian Yuehuan fell to the ground, raised her little head, her face full of pride.

Xiao Wu rushed towards Qian Yuehuan and said in surprise, "That's great, Huanhuan, you actually have twin martial spirits, you must be very powerful!"

Qian Yue Huan was naturally very happy as well. She also had a twin martial soul like the male protagonist in this world. Qian Yue Huan had a small expectation, following the rules of the protagonist in the novel world.

Can I, a person who travels through a book, become the protagonist of this world and possess the same innate full soul power as the real protagonist?

Su Yuntao picked up the crystal ball and squatted down until he was level with Qian Yuehuan's small body.

"Good boy, put your hand on it and test your soul power level."

Qian Yuehuan nodded excitedly and naturally placed her hand on the crystal ball.

After a while, the crystal ball showed no reaction...

Qian Yuehuan was a little dazed watching this scene, thinking that she was not concentrating enough, so she closed her eyes and meditated, hoping that the crystal ball could sense the soul power in her body.

But still no light was seen on the crystal ball, but Su Yuntao sighed, "Without soul power, it is useless even if you have a good martial soul. You are destined not to become a soul master."

Just a few short sentences determined Qian Yuehuan's ending.

Qian Yuehuan stared at her hands with eyes wide open in disbelief, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

No soul power...

I can't become a soul master? ...

How could I not become a soul master? Wasn’t I the child of Bibi Dong and the former Pope Qian Xunji?

My mother is a twin martial soul with innate full soul power, and my sister has inherited a six-winged angel, also with innate full soul power. They will even inherit the God's residence in the future.

As their relative, I don't ask for full innate soul power, at least level 1 soul power will do.

How could it be... an ending where one cannot become a soul master?

Thinking of this, Qian Yue Huan's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Xiao Wu noticed that Qian Yue Huan was in a bad mood, so she went forward to hug Qian Yue Huan and comforted her, "It's okay, Huan Huan. I will practice hard and protect you well."

Qian Yuehuan sniffed, looked at Xiao Wu with tears in her eyes, and choked up pitifully,

"Sister Xiaowu..."

Xiao Wu felt even more distressed. She helped Qian Yuehuan wipe the tears from her eyes and blew on her face.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Just blow on it and you'll stop crying."

Qian Yuehuan nodded in response. There were still many people here, so she could only force herself to suppress her sad emotions and smiled uglier than crying. "Well, Sister Xiaowu, I won't cry."