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Douluo: Trinity, I Traverse the Timeline

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Reborn into the world of Douluo Dalu, I exist across three different eras at once. Su Ming split into three selves, each falling upon a different point along the river of time. Spanning twenty thousand years and weaving plans across three ages, he paves his path toward becoming a God King. In the era before Martial Souls existed, he awakened the Body Martial Soul. In the age where mental power was needed to seize the Dream Spirit’s fortune, he awakened the Soulforce Martial Soul. And in the age of the Silver Dragon King’s emergence, he awakened the Elemental Control Martial Soul. "I must have been set up by capital itself." Master: “Using oneself as a Martial Soul? What kind of useless trash Martial Soul is that? Probably weaker than my Luo Sanpao!” Tang San: “Didn’t Teacher say his Martial Soul body was fragile, a waste soul? Then why can’t my hidden weapons even scratch him? And what’s with that armor he wears—it feels more like his Martial Soul than his actual body!” Huo Yuhao: “Just what is his Martial Soul? These soulforce lines stretch out and somehow become part of the heavens and earth?” Tang Wulin: “Can someone explain to me why, as a spiritual-type Soul Master, his strength surpasses mine?” "I pierce through past and future, drawing upon the past, seizing the future. As three-in-one, even a God King is nothing before me!" "Tang San, come out and die!" === English isn’t my first language, and I don’t own anything. Read advanced chapters here: (+50 Advanced Chapter) patreon.com/CNBLUE Raw:斗罗:三位一体,我贯穿了时间线
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