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Martial Soul: Luo Sanpao, Starting by Conquering Liu Erlong!

Reruo
Transmigrating into the world of Douluo Dalu, I unexpectedly awakened the same Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, as Yu Xiaogang, and was discovered and taken as a disciple by Liu Erlong. Originally, I thought I would have to live cautiously under Liu Erlong's protection for the rest of my life. But who knew that a system would suddenly appear, binding me to female protagonists and allowing me to grow stronger by earning "conquest points," evolving my Martial Soul! Now that the system has arrived, Xiao Yu feels there's no need to live cautiously under Liu Erlong's protection anymore. Instead, he can openly rely on conquering a group of female protagonists to dominate Douluo Dalu! Wherever there are female protagonists, there will surely be Xiao Yu's presence! And wherever Xiao Yu's presence is, his Martial Soul, fully evolved into the Radiant Holy Dragon, will surely shine upon the world! Liu Erlong: "Xiaogang, let's keep some distance from now on. I'm afraid Xiao Yu might misunderstand!" Xiao Wu: "Brother, I've fallen for Xiao Yu. Please forget about me!" Ning Rongrong: "Xiao Yu, from now on, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda will be your exclusive money bag!" Zhu Zhuqing: "Xiao Yu, as long as you have the ability, I don't mind you taking all three of us sisters!" Qian Renxue: "For you, giving up the Angel God's position is nothing!" Hu Liena: "Xiao Yu, once I become the Pope, I'll immediately step down for you. I'll focus on being your wife!" --- Note: This is a translated novel Advance chapters: patreon.com/ReruoIzayoi
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