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Chapter 3 - The Grudge-Holding Brat! Broad-Minded Dai Mubai!

Tang San conceded, and Zhuge Lan stopped.

But…

"Hey!" Dai Mubai stammered, "That kid… he already… conceded, and you… you still haven't stopped your Soul Bone Skill?"

He knew what he was looking at; he recognized it as a Soul Bone Skill.

Too bad…

Zhuge Lan shrugged and spread his hands in a double gesture.

He said innocently—

"This Soul Bone Skill only has a release function; there's no way to cancel it."

"But don't worry, you guys."

"This is just an experience, you won't actually give birth to a child."

"The effects will disappear on their own after an hour."

What the hell? An hour? The seven people present were all on the verge of collapse! [Mood Points +2999]

[Mood Points +1999]

[Mood Points +999]

[Mood Points +99]

The data was updating like crazy! If it weren't for Zhuge Lan, who still had other disgusting Martial Souls, they would have been cursing a lot.

But now... They could only secretly curse in their hearts.

But this emotion wasn't released. The result of forcing it down was that Zhuge Lan's Mood Points kept going up.

He was delighted.

He found a chair nearby and sat down, his gaze sweeping back and forth.

A double enjoyment for both body and mind.

And, with Zhuge Lan's continued observation.

The seven people's sense of shame exploded, and their Mood Points would also rise a bit.

Zhuge Lan was enjoying it immensely.

After some experimentation.

Found that Tang San was the most "concerned about face," and the increase was the largest.

Simply stared at him.

Tang San was infuriated!

[Mood Points +3555]

[Mood Points +3555]

[Mood Points +444]

In the regular prompts, a strange number was inserted.

It disrupted the rhythm.

Who else is nearby?

Zhuge Lan looked around.

At the hotel entrance, he caught a glimpse of a black silhouette.

Looking at the figure…

Not bad.

Zhuge Lan didn't chase after it.

He expected this.

The black shadow was probably Zhu Zhuqing.

They'd be registering at Shrek Academy the day after tomorrow, so they'd meet then.

But…

Why isn't Tang San showing up? Is it because of the peer-to-peer competition?

What a pity. I wanted him to kneel too.

What? A Title Douluo can't win? The system has a teleportation service; I'll just go wild and run away.

An hour later.

With the synchronized sound of "pfft, pfft, pfft" as they released air, the stomachs of the seven people deflated.

The twin sisters and the front desk manager collapsed to the ground, completely drained.

Tang San, being someone who practiced martial arts, pulled up the limp Xiao Wu and walked towards the hotel with unsteady steps.

He kept his head down the entire time, not saying a word.

He was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, Zhuge Lan would give him another round.

Dai Mubai recovered after a short while.

He picked up the twin sisters, one in each arm, and staggered away.

Good heavens! He was so weak he could barely stand, and he was still thinking about... well, you know. Zhuge Lan raised his hand, wanting to advise him not to die of exhaustion, lest they lose a monster-hunting point in the future.

But Dai Mubai was so scared he quickly retreated!

[Mood Points +999]

He didn't dare to look at Zhuge Lan, only glancing warily at his chest.

It seemed even stranger now?

"I was too arrogant just now, I apologize!"

Dai Mubai took the initiative to state,

"That room is yours. The room fee and any damaged items will be charged to my account!"

"After you get to Shrek Academy, if anyone gives you trouble…"

"Hmm."

"I'll warn them to stay away from you, or they'll be asking for death."

"Goodbye!"

After he said that.

Fearing Zhuge Lan wouldn't agree, he hoisted the twins and sprinted away.

Although everyone had left.

But in front of Zhuge Lan, the Mood Points were still flooding the screen.

The lowest string belonged to Dai Mubai, and the numbers were steadily decreasing. Such a magnanimous fellow.

But those of Tang San and Xiao Wu, far from decreasing, were rising!

This was… The angrier they got, the better?

'The male and female leads are both vindictive.'

'This is great.'

'Otherwise, if you just laughed and forgot about it, where would I get Mood Points?'

'What I want is pettiness!'

Zhuge Lan happily called the waiter, asking to be taken to a suite.

Right!

Didn't Dai Mubai say he'd put it on his tab?

"Bring out your most expensive dishes, all of them."

"Put it on Young Master Dai's account."

Zhuge Lan was sure Dai Mubai would be very excited when he saw the bill.

While waiting for the feast.

Zhuge Lan opened the system interface.

[Mood Points System]

Mood Points: 103981;

Level: [35]; Soul Bone: [External Spirit Eye/Million-Year]; First Martial Soul: [Li Jing's Longsword]; Second Martial Soul: [Thorn Armor]; [Shop]

Whoa! Over 100,000 Mood Points?!

But considering what Tang San and the others have been through, it doesn't seem like much.

Let's see what the shop has.

[Controller of Douluo Realm: 100,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[King of Gods Inheritance: 200,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[God King God Inheritance: 100,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[Level One God Inheritance: 50,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[Level Two God Inheritance: 5,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[Level Three God Inheritance: 500,000,000 Mood Points!]

[Super Divine Tool Selection: 50,000,000,000 Mood Points!]

[Choose Artifact: 1 Billion Mood Points!]

[God-level Soul Ring: 100 Million Mood Points!]

[Third God-level Martial Soul: 100 Million Mood Points!]

[Million-Year Soul Bone: 10 Million Mood Points!]

Silently closed the window.

Opened [Li Jing's Longsword].

[Li Jing's Longsword]: [100% Caught Barehanded/1 Million Years], [Empty], [Empty];

Click [100% Caught Barehanded].

[Increase Soul Ring Years]: 10 Mood Points/year; "100% Caught Barehanded": As long as you swing your sword, it will definitely be caught barehanded!

——Unrestricted: Ignore level restrictions!; ——Group: Control the number of people to level/10, after activating Martial Soul True Body, the restriction is removed!;

——Lethal: Those who cannot put their hands together are not worthy of being my enemy, die!; Motto: You have to catch this bare blade today, whether you want to or not!

Tsk! As expected, it's a Million-Year Soul Ring with only one Soul Skill.

These three characteristics are stronger than the last!

The cost of increasing the lifespan of a soul ring wasn't high.

According to the settings.

Above a million years, wasn't that God-level?

"System, can I directly enhance this million-year soul ring into a God-level soul ring?"

[God-level Soul Ring: 90 million Mood Points!]

Create a unique God position and infuse it with divine power to upgrade it into a God-level soul ring!

Hmm. A million-year soul ring was already the ceiling in Douluo.

There was no need to waste any more Mood Points.

——Definitely not because of poverty. He returned to the previous level and opened the second slot, which was [Empty].

[Activate a Hundred-Year Soul Ring/1000 Mood Points]

Huh? System, why only a Hundred-Year Soul Ring? Where's the option to exchange for higher-year rings?

[Please, Host, increase the Soul Ring's age yourself after activating the Hundred-Year Soul Ring!]

So that's how it is.

Alright.

Zhuge Lan clicked to activate it, and the data in front of him changed.

Then he saw

(End of Chapter)

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