Chapter 102 Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing's Soul Fusion Skill and the End of the Seat Competition
"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Oscar with wide, questioning eyes. "We... can we have a Soul Fusion Skill?"
Not only Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled, but Lan Minghua in the audience was also very confused.
"What is Oscar up to? Does his soul skill have effects I don't know about?"
Lan Minghua suddenly remembered Oscar's fourth soul skill, Mirror Image Sausage and Mirror Image Sausage, and seemed to have figured something out.
On the other side of the audience, Dai Mubai, who had been observing Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing, was furious at their intimate behavior.
"You two deserve to die! I don't believe you can come up with any Soul Fusion Skill, just die on this stage!"
He cursed viciously in his heart.
Although he didn't personally kill the two of them, as long as they were dead, everything would be fine.
On the stage, Davis, who had used his Soul Fusion Skill, felt that the storm had passed and he was back to normal.
Facing Oscar, he scoffed, "Hmph, you, a food-type Soul Master, dare to dream of using a Soul Fusion Technique with the Netherworld Cat? You're just delusional."
Oscar chuckled, "Whether it's true or not, we'll find out soon enough. I should say I can use a Soul Fusion Technique with Zhu Qing thanks to you."
Before he finished speaking, he simultaneously consumed the Mirror Image Sausage and the Mirror Image Sausage, both created from Davis's blood.
Strangely, Oscar's appearance didn't change due to the Mirror Image Sausage's effects.
However, his Soul Power attributes had become exactly the same as Davis's.
After these days of research, Oscar discovered the secret of his fourth Soul Skill.
Consuming the Mirror Image Sausage alone only allowed for simple disguise.
But consuming both the Mirror Image Sausage and the Mirror Image Sausage simultaneously allowed him to replicate everything about the blood's owner.
For a certain period, the user was essentially the blood's owner.
In short, Oscar was now equivalent to Davis with the Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
"Come on, Zhu Qing, let them see our Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
"Okay!" Zhu Zhu Qing unconditionally trusted Oscar.
The next moment, the two stood back to back, their fingers intertwined, and the two soul energies, one strong and one gentle, suddenly merged together, forming a soul energy storm.
"Roar!"
With a tiger's roar, the soul energy storm was torn apart, and a Netherworld White Tiger appeared on the arena, almost identical to Davis and Zhu Zhu Yun.
Why almost?
Because Oscar and Zhu Zhu Qing's Netherworld White Tiger had wings on its back, making it more like a true divine beast than Davis and Zhu Zhu Yun's wingless Netherworld White Tiger. (Adapted from anime, please forgive me.)
As the crown prince of the Star Luo Empire, Davis naturally understood what a winged Netherworld White Tiger meant.
He never expected that something he and Zhu Zhu Yun couldn't achieve even with their hearts in sync, Zhu Zhu Qing and a support-type soul master had accomplished.
"How is this possible! He doesn't even have the Evil Eye White Tiger Martial Soul, how can he use a Martial Soul Fusion Technique, how can he be stronger than me!"
Davis roared with all his might, but it was just impotent rage.
Looking at the Netherworld White Tiger with wings on its back, fear grew in his heart.
As for why Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld White Tiger had wings, it was actually easy to explain.
Oscar cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Technique, possessing a more intense "light."
Zhu Zhuqing had the left leg bone of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, possessing a deeper "darkness."
The combination of the two naturally gave birth to a stronger Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
In the audience, Dai Mubai was dumbfounded at this scene.
Oscar not only used a Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Zhu Zhuqing, but the Martial Soul Fusion Technique was stronger than Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's.
"Zhuqing, you take the lead."
Oscar understood Zhu Zhuqing's determination and didn't want to show off by taking the lead.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't stand on ceremony and nodded to accept the task of taking the lead.
The winged Netherworld White Tiger flapped its wings violently on the arena, creating a fierce gust of wind, and its massive body soared into the air.
Reaching a certain height, it swooped down towards Davis and his companion's Netherworld White Tiger on the arena at an even greater speed, like a shooting star.
Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, unwilling to sit idly by and await their doom, controlled the Netherworld White Tiger to charge forward, using all four legs to propel it into the air and attack. "Boom!"
The two Netherworld White Tigers collided in mid-air, producing a metallic clang, and a terrifying shockwave swept outwards from the center.
However, the Netherworld White Tigers of Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing, which were swooping down, were naturally more powerful.
Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's Netherworld White Tigers not only had to contend with gravity but also withstand the impact, immediately falling into a disadvantageous position.
"Roar!"
A miserable cry rang out as they crashed heavily onto the arena like meteorites, causing the arena floor to explode with spiderweb-like cracks.
The sudden turn of events completely disrupted the Haotian Sect disciples' plans.
They hadn't expected that Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing could also use a Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Now, intervening would be extremely difficult.
Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing gave them no chance either, their wings flapping as they swooped down, tearing through the air with incredible speed.
Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, already disoriented from the fall, were completely unable to react.
With a deafening roar, Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld White Tigers clashed with Davis's Netherworld White Tiger.
Immediately, three-foot-long black rays of light condensed from their claws, and they swiftly cleaved towards Davis's head.
Davis and Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld White Tigers hissed, but were utterly powerless to retaliate.
This was a one-sided crushing defeat.
Faced with Zhu Zhuqing's relentless onslaught, Davis and Zhu Zhuqing's Martial Soul Fusion Technique was forced to dissipate.
Without the Netherworld White Tiger's defense, the two were lambs to the slaughter.
Seeing this, Oscar quickly reminded them, "Zhuqing, cut off Davis's two arms; I need them."
Zhu Zhuqing instantly understood Oscar's intention and nodded, "Don't worry, leave it to me."
The Netherworld White Tiger spun around, its tail transforming into a steel whip that sent Zhu Zhuqing flying, landing on the arena in an uncertain state.
Then, its right claw condensed a sharp black light, cleaving directly at Davis's arms.
With a tearing sound, Davis's arms were cleanly severed, blood gushing forth as if a rain of blood was about to fall from the sky.
Oscar took control of the Netherworld White Tiger, swiftly retrieving Davis's arms into his pouch, not even wasting the sprayed blood.
He controlled the Netherworld White Tiger to slap Davis away, then turned to the Haotian Sect and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples with a wicked grin.
"Hehe, it can last a while longer, now it's my turn to have some fun!"
Before the words were finished, the Netherworld White Tiger instantly appeared in front of Tang Zhen.
Raising its massive paw, it swatted him away like a mosquito, sending him flying through the air.
"Quick, attack him!"
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples frantically pulled out their Zhuge Crossbows and fired bolts at the Netherworld White Tiger.
However, the Netherworld White Tiger glowed with golden light, the bolts clanging against it, but leaving no mark.
Giving them no second chance, the Netherworld White Tiger lashed out with its tail, instantly sending them flying.
"You overestimating yourself," Oscar sneered, then locked his gaze on the Clear Sky Sect disciples watching from a distance. "There's one more person; it's time to collect some interest from him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld White Tiger's wings flapped violently, its right claw gleaming with black light, slashing towards Tang Long.
Tang Long's pupils widened in shock. Realizing he couldn't dodge, he gritted his teeth, and his ten-thousand-year soul ring lit up.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Sky-Piercing Strike!"
He swung the Clear Sky Hammer, now several times larger, directly meeting the tiger's claw.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar erupted, and Tang Long coughed up a mouthful of blood, the ground beneath his feet instantly caved in.
However, just as Oscar was about to give chase, the bell rang, signaling the end of the seat competition.
Tang Xiao quickly flew into the air and said in a deep voice, "The seat competition is over! Everyone, stop!"
(End of Chapter)
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