"Cloud-level Dragon Ball fan? What's that supposed to mean? I'm a hardcore Dragon Ball fan." Zamasu said proudly.
"Oh please. You don't even know what it means if you don't remove your tail." Wukong gave him a look of disgust and curled his lip.
"What do you mean? What happens if I don't remove my tail?" Zamasu was confused. Was this tail really the thing messing him up?
"I think you're the cloud-level Dragon Ball fan! If you don't remove your tail, you can still transform into a Great Ape, that's a ten-fold power increase!" Zamasu sounded a bit hysterical.
Clearly, he was far too obsessed with power amplification now, because among all his soul skills, not a single one boosted power.
He could only slowly condense or absorb energy on his own.
Wukong was speechless at his answer. A ten-fold boost? That was nothing.
Super Saiyan granted a fifty-fold boost. Even though it was weakened now, it was still far stronger than the Great Ape.
Why was he so fixated on being a giant monkey?
Turning a tiny human-sized body into a huge gorilla, with a pretty high chance of… letting something slip out along the way.
Good thing they were all men here. If there were women around, he'd lose face big time.
"Alright, alright, I can't talk sense into you anyway. Hey, have you finished recovering? If you're done, then let's keep fighting." Wukong flexed his damaged arms.
His arms were still not as flexible as before, but for battle they had mostly recovered.
Once he added the amplification from Armament Haki, the power he could unleash was almost the same as usual.
So even if the enemy added a 95th-rank Titled Douluo, Wukong wasn't afraid at all.
But if another one showed up, he'd be annoyed.
Zamasu became furious upon hearing Wukong's words. After eating the Senzu Bean, his body had already returned to peak condition.
He spoke to Blood Dragon Douluo with a commanding tone:"In a moment, you fight with me and kill this guy! If you hold me back, you'll suffer when we go back!"
As soon as those words landed, Blood Dragon Douluo trembled all over.
Like someone terrified of experiencing unbearable pain again.
"Yes, Your Highness Saint Son! Please speak well of me in front of the Pope later…" Blood Dragon Douluo said with a flattering smile, like a son humbling himself before his father.
He had absolutely zero dignity as a Titled Douluo. His face was shoved into the dirt and rubbed hard—truly the pinnacle of disgrace.
"Hmph, as expected of a dog. Even the way you flatter people is disgusting." Zamasu spat in contempt, then took up a battle stance.
His left hand gathered ki, forming a purple hand-blade.
His right hand summoned that massive Reaper Scythe again.
Blood Dragon Douluo didn't fall behind either. His nine perfectly configured soul rings shone brightly.
Behind him, the huge Blood Dragon martial soul radiated an extremely sinister aura—like a creature that regularly devoured humans.
Normally, such an evil aura made Wukong nauseous, but if he suppressed it with his own ki, the feeling faded and was replaced only with excitement for battle.
"Saint Son? Pope?"This string of keywords echoed in Wukong's mind.
In Douluo Continent, the only church-like power was Spirit Hall.
And the only Pope was Bibi Dong.He had never seen this Blood Dragon Douluo before.
In that moment, Wukong suddenly remembered that aside from Spirit Hall, there was indeed another church in this world—but not on Douluo Continent.
Judging by the strange blood-enhancing formation Zamasu had used earlier and the evil aura from the Blood Dragon's martial soul…
Wukong was certain—they were connected to that organization.
"Holy Spirit Cult!" Wukong exclaimed as realization struck.
"Oh? You actually guessed our identity?" Zamasu smirked wickedly. He seemed impressed that Wukong figured it out.
"Heh, aside from Spirit Hall and the Holy Spirit Cult, where else would you find people using these titles on this planet?"
"I'm pretty familiar with the inner workings of Spirit Hall now; I know exactly who belongs and who doesn't."Wukong smiled confidently and loosened up his body in preparation. "So if you're not Spirit Hall, you must be from Holy Spirit Cult. And judging by your disgusting aura…"
"You're definitely evil soul masters!"
"So you're well-versed in Spirit Hall now? Meaning… you're aligned with them?" Zamasu slowly asked.
"That's right." Wukong answered without hesitation.
"Then why are you staying beside Tang San? Don't tell me you're using Spirit Hall as an excuse to openly lick Tang San?"
"If that's the case, you're a real dog."Zamasu, in his previous life, was the type who hated Tang San.
"Heh, since I've already gotten familiar with Bibi Dong, naturally I have to help her deal with some trash."
"Tell me, is there any bigger trash on Douluo Continent than Tang San?"
"Uh… that's true." Zamasu twitched his mouth.
"So what I'm wondering is—shouldn't the Holy Spirit Cult be on the Sun–Moon Continent?"
"What are you doing on Douluo Continent?" Wukong asked coldly.
Since the Holy Spirit Cult was already here, major changes were guaranteed to come in the future.
"Isn't it obvious? The Holy Spirit Cult wasn't supposed to appear on Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years. But because of me…"
"I let this organization step into this unknown continent ahead of schedule."
"To be honest, only I and this dog next to me know about this."
"He should be thanking me. I used Bukūjutsu to bring him here from the Sun–Moon Continent."
"In other words…"
"The Lord of the Holy Spirit Cult doesn't even know this Douluo Continent exists yet."
The scythe in Zamasu's hand trembled, as if eager to taste fresh blood.
"So that means… if I kill you here, this information will never spread."Wukong's gaze sharpened instantly.
A murderous aura burst out, and both Zamasu and Blood Dragon Douluo felt a surge of fierce killing intent.
Wukong had decided—These two must die today.
Forget finding proper opponents. The future development of the world had already deviated far beyond expectations.
The thing he feared most was the number of taboo techniques Zamasu had left.
"You can try. You must be curious how I found you, right?"Zamasu leapt forward with the scythe, swinging horizontally at Wukong.
"How you found me?"Wukong twisted his waist, turning backward to avoid the slash with ease.
His left hand pulsed with energy and he flung a ki cannon at Zamasu.
Zamasu immediately used the ki-formed blade in his left hand to split the beam in two.
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