Chapter 117: Graduation, Going Home
Self-motivation—this move in the game increases your original special attack and physical attack by 50%, and the maximum can be increased by 300%, which is four times the original.
After being localized in Douluo Continent, the effect of this move changed. When used, it greatly increases the power of your soul skills and physical strength, and the effect gradually increases over time. It can boost the power of soul skills and physical strength by up to 300%.
"What a powerful self-motivation. But it's a pity—it would be better if it could increase the acceleration effect of Lightning Flash and Tailwind," Mo Hui sighed, though still excited.
The 300% increase from self-motivation only affects the power of soul skills, not the value of the soul skills themselves. In other words, it's like an increase in magic power and physical attack in the game, while the skill itself remains unchanged.
This also aligns with the game's mechanics: special attack and physical attack have nothing to do with speed.
But then, Mo Hui frowned as he looked at the Pidgeot in front of him and thought, "It shouldn't be like this. When refining soul bones, they usually provide a lot of energy to nourish the body. Why hasn't Pidgeot's body changed at all? Could it be that it has really reached its peak?"
Although Pidgeot is the final stage of Popo's regular evolution, it is not the pinnacle of this type of Pokémon. There's a temporary evolutionary state above Pidgeot called Mega Pidgeot.
The racial value of Mega Pidgeot reaches 579, which is close to second-level gods like Zapdos, Articuno, and Moltres. Compared to the regular Pidgeot, it's on a completely different level.
"Beep~"
At this moment, Pidgeot called out to Mo Hui and then flew directly back into Mo Hui's body.
This action startled Mo Hui. Pidgeot still had a lot of energy left in its body after absorbing the wisdom skull of spiritual concentration. With that much energy entering his body, he feared he might explode and die.
However, in the next second, Mo Hui really smelled it—the energy from the soul bone was unusually gentle, almost identical to the energy from the eight-petal fairy orchid. It not only didn't harm Mo Hui, but also continuously nourished his body, gradually improving his physical fitness.
Bang!
A huge soul power fluctuation erupted from Mo Hui's body. After refining the energy brought back by Pidgeot for just a moment, the bottleneck that had stalled him for several months was instantly broken. Mo Hui's soul power rose to level 55.
And the breakthrough didn't stop at level 55. With the support of the soul bone's energy, he quickly advanced to level 56, and then to level 57.
Finally, upon reaching level 58, the soul bone's energy was nearly depleted. It only helped advance his progress bar by one-third before it was exhausted.
At this point, four hours had passed since Mo Hui began refining the soul bone's energy.
After a moment, Mo Hui opened his eyes, feeling the majestic soul power surging within. His eyes were full of confidence.
In a short period, his strength had increased significantly. The Wisdom Skull's skill was self-motivation, and his soul power had jumped from level 54 to level 58. Now, he felt he could easily defeat a Soul Sage who had activated their martial soul.
If Pidgeot were added to the mix, the two of them combined would likely have no rival below the Titled Douluo level.
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Nine Months Later, Core Area of the Divine Wind Canyon
Boom——
A powerful soul power fluctuation spread across the core area, causing everyone practicing to open their eyes.
When they saw the direction the fluctuation came from, a hint of shock appeared in their eyes—because it was coming from Mo Hui's location.
Moments later, Mo Hui stabilized his cultivation and a smile appeared on his face.
"It's been five months. I finally broke through the bottleneck of level 60."
"Pah, pah, pah~~"
Feng Qingcang approached from a distance, looking at Mo Hui with admiration.
"Congratulations on reaching level 60. At 16 years old, you're probably the youngest Soul Emperor in the history of the entire continent."
Although Mo Hui hadn't yet attached his sixth soul ring and couldn't technically be called a Soul Emperor, he was basically already there. After all, it takes no more than a year to attach a soul ring, no matter how slowly.
"Dean, I'm ready to leave."
Mo Hui stood up and addressed Feng Qingcang.
"So anxious?" Feng Qingcang was stunned for a moment before replying, "Why don't we help you attach the sixth soul ring before you go?"
However, Mo Hui shook his head.
"I won't trouble you with the soul ring matter. And Dean—do you think that with my strength, I can't find a suitable sixth soul ring?"
Feng Qingcang fell silent, because he knew Mo Hui was right.
Months ago, when Mo Hui was still at level 59, they had fought—and Feng Qingcang lost that battle.
Despite his level 82 cultivation, which would normally allow him to face a 50,000-year-old soul beast alone, Mo Hui's Pidgeot was even stronger than that.
When battling Pidgeot, it didn't feel like facing a soul beast—but like fighting a Soul Douluo-level Mo Hui. The use of soul skills, the timing, and the grasp of battle were all far beyond average.
Not to mention Pidgeot's terrifying speed—it wasn't something ordinary Soul Douluos could handle. Facing it was as oppressive as facing a Titled Douluo.
"Since you've made up your mind, I won't try to stop you. But many teachers and classmates haven't seen you in a long time. Since you're leaving, let me organize a farewell party so you can see them one last time."
Mo Hui didn't respond at first.
Feng Qingcang added, "Don't tell me you don't even have that little bit of time."
Seeing Feng Qingcang's somewhat anxious expression, Mo Hui smiled.
"I'll go. Dean, don't act like this is a farewell of life and death. With my speed, I can come back to Shenfeng anytime if I miss you."
"Hmph! I hope so. I'm just afraid you'll forget this old man by then," Feng Qingcang snorted.
At the same time, his heart was filled with mixed feelings. The most outstanding genius Shenfeng Academy had ever seen was graduating.
Mo Hui planned to travel across the continent next. Barring any unforeseen events, he likely wouldn't return anytime soon.
Mo Hui patted Feng Qingcang on the shoulder and smiled.
"Don't worry, Dean. I'll come back to see you when I have time."
So, after saying goodbye to his friends, Mo Hui set off—on the road home.
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