Chapter 130 Liu Erlong: How embarrassing! How could I have fallen for someone like this?
"Gurgle."
He didn't even chew it; he just swallowed it whole.
The entire movement was fluid and seamless, clearly indicating that the person had practiced.
"Master, what did you say?" Er Gou in front seemed to have heard the swallowing sound and turned around with some confusion.
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky with a worried expression, muttering to himself, "Alas, it's getting late, the Great Wilderness is treacherous..."
"Huh?" Er Gou scratched his head.
"Master, did you eat something just now?"
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that he was about to be exposed, Yu Xiaogang's face immediately darkened, and he rebuked him: "I have long since abstained from grains and can simply inhale and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How could I be greedy for such gluttonous desires?"
As he spoke, he pretended to be calm and strode forward, letting out a burp as he passed Er Gou.
"belch--"
A faint, refreshing fragrance of Crimson Blood Fruit wafted from his mouth.
Er Gou: "..."
He glanced at his master's ethereal figure from behind, then turned to look at the bare tree branches.
He may be foolish, but he's not blind.
...
Meanwhile, in the Douluo Continent.
The expressions of the people in front of the canopy were incredibly varied when they saw this scene.
At Shrek Academy, Tang San stared at the middle-aged man in the scene who was scheming against his disciples and stealing fruit, feeling somewhat speechless.
"This is my teacher?"
He always respected Yu Xiaogang, considering him an unparalleled master of theory and a wise man with noble character.
But now...
He actually deceived his own apprentice for a mere wild fruit?
They even talked about fasting?
"This is so damn embarrassing..."
Oscar, standing to the side, couldn't help but cover his face and mutter under his breath, "This master is too stingy, isn't he?"
"What's wrong with giving the fruit to that child? That child is so thin..."
On the other side, Liu Erlong also wore a rare expression of disdain.
"He always talks about how there are no useless martial souls, but he himself does such petty theft."
"Yu Xiaogang, you have disappointed me greatly!"
At this moment, Yu Xiaogang was completely unaware that his persona in Douluo Continent had been utterly destroyed.
He felt a warm current spreading in his abdomen, nourishing his parched blood and energy, and he felt wonderful.
"Hehe, this is indeed good stuff!"
"With my Qi and blood abundant, my soul power is circulating much more smoothly."
"This perfect world is dangerous, but it also offers many opportunities!"
Yu Xiaogang pondered in his heart, his ambition growing ever stronger.
He looked at Er Gou, who was still foolishly leading the way, and a cold smile gradually crept onto his lips.
"My disciple, please don't blame your master."
"I'm doing this to verify my theory of invincibility."
"If this Martial Soul Fusion Method has any side effects, such as exploding and dying, you can test it out for me first."
"If you die, your master will remember your contributions."
"If you succeed, hmph, then the authorship of this theory will naturally still belong to me, Master Yu!"
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang was in high spirits, waving his withered wooden stick like a shepherd driving sheep to the slaughterhouse, urging them on:
"Hurry up! There's some noise ahead!"
"I can sense it! Your first spirit ring is right there!"
However, just as he was about to quicken his pace, the power of the Crimson Blood Fruit suddenly exploded throughout his body.
For the native creatures or ferocious beasts of the Perfect World, the Crimson Blood Fruit might just be an ordinary wild fruit used to slightly replenish physical strength and treat superficial wounds.
It doesn't even qualify as a miraculous medicine.
But for Yu Xiaogang, who came from Douluo Continent, had a weak physique, and a completely different cultivation system, this was simply an invaluable tonic!
"boom!"
The next second, Yu Xiaogang also stopped in his tracks, and at the same time, he felt the soul power in his body, which had been stagnant at level thirty-eight, start to boil again.
That long-lost sense of breakthrough came rushing back!
"Pop".
Level 39!
Level 40!
Level 41!
Level 42!
In just a few breaths, Yu Xiaogang's soul power surged, and he broke through the bottleneck of level 40 in one go. Even without hunting soul beasts to obtain the fourth soul ring, he relied on the unique laws of this world to push his soul power to the level 42 Soul Master!
"call--"
After feeling the immense power emanating from his body, Yu Xiaogang exhaled a long breath, and his previously hunched back straightened instantly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Genius! I truly am a peerless genius!"
Yu Xiaogang was laughing inwardly, and his face showed an extremely arrogant expression.
"Back in the day, even that reckless Tang Hao took quite a while to cultivate to the Soul Master level."
"And I, Yu Xiaogang, have only been in this new world for half a day, yet I have already broken through several levels!"
"At this rate, what titled Douluo? That's just the starting point!"
"I want to become a god!"
"To be the sole theoretical god in all the heavens and myriad realms!"
At that moment, Yu Xiaogang became arrogant.
He had even begun to fantasize about stepping on Bibi Dong, punching Qian Daoliu, and standing atop the Spirit Hall to receive the worship of thousands.
"Cough cough."
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang suppressed the smile on his lips and resumed his inscrutable expression.
He walked with his hands behind his back, glancing at his apprentice, Er Gou, who was still foolishly leading the way.
Since becoming a god is just around the corner, some things need to be planned in advance.
For example... account suspension.
"My disciple."
Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang spoke up, asking his apprentice who was standing to the side.
"Master, what's wrong?" Er Gou turned around, looking completely bewildered.
"Your teacher, cough, your teacher has a friend."
Yu Xiaogang's eyes darted around, and he said in a serious tone, "This friend is exceptionally talented and is about to reach the pinnacle, becoming a legendary Title Douluo."
"But he is quite distressed about the account suspension issue now."
"He thought of several names, such as Dragon God Douluo, or Dragon King Douluo, or at the very least, Holy Dragon Douluo."
Which one do you think is more imposing?
When these names were mentioned, Yu Xiaogang raised his chin slightly, his face full of delight.
In his view, only titles containing the word "dragon" were worthy of his noble lineage from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.
On the other hand, Er Gou scratched his head, looking at his master's blissful expression. Although he was young, he felt that something was off.
"Master, is your friend very powerful?" Er Gou asked.
"Of course!" Yu Xiaogang said proudly.
"Unparalleled wisdom, invincible theory!"
"So, what are the characteristics of his... uh, his special technique?" As a native, Er Gou naturally still preferred to call it a special technique.
(End of chapter)