Chapter 150 All 100,000-year-old soul beasts mobilize to snatch the person!
"This physique, this vitality, it's practically an ancient ferocious beast in human skin!"
Gu Yuena's stunningly beautiful face was filled with disbelief.
She could sense that the child hadn't used any laws-based power similar to soul skills; he had simply relied on the most instinctive burst of his physical body to tear apart the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, which was known for its defense.
This pure and ultimate beauty of power made even a dragon, who revered strength, feel a chill run down her spine.
"My lord, should I go and kill him?"
Just then, a dark figure quietly appeared behind Gu Yuena; it was none other than the Beast God Di Tian.
At this moment, Di Tian looked at the child in the sky who was about to skin the bear paw, and a deep sense of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Although this child is human, he poses too great a threat."
"Moreover, he comes from that mysterious perfect world. If he grows up, our soul beast race will never have peace again."
"kill?"
To everyone's surprise, Gu Yuena shook her head slightly upon hearing this, and instead, a meaningful smile appeared on her lips as she said:
"No, Di Tian, your vision is too narrow."
"This child comes from the Perfect World, and his cultivation system is completely independent of Douluo Continent."
"And as you've seen, he doesn't seem to be averse to soul beasts."
"In his eyes, soul beasts are actually more like the meat needed for survival in the Great Wilderness where he lives."
"The hunting is not based on spirit rings."
"Since humans want to take him, why can't we soul beasts?"
"Pass down the order: all ferocious beasts over 100,000 years old in the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest, please be mobilized!"
"Rather than letting those hypocritical humans corrupt him, it's better to let him join my soul beast camp."
...
Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest.
The crime scene.
Er Gouzi had no idea that his simple desire for a good meal had stirred up a storm throughout the entire Douluo Continent.
At this moment, he was looking at the Soul Emperor captain in front of him with a look of disgust as he shakily handed over the condiment bottle.
"These are your seasonings?"
Er Gouzi opened the bottle cap, sniffed it, and his brows furrowed even more:
"It tastes so bland, it's not even as good as the pickled vegetable jar I stole from Big Huang's house at the village entrance."
"But never mind, I'll just eat this."
Upon hearing the word "make do," the Soul Emperor captain felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly said with a smile:
"Little... oh no, senior, please make do with this for now. Our Pope might bring some delicious food soon!"
At this moment, the Spirit Hall squad was no longer the arrogant and domineering team it had been before.
Their only task now is to act as good nannies, hold this little darling back tightly, and absolutely not let him run away, let alone be kidnapped by someone else!
"Sizzle!"
Soon, a huge bear paw began to sizzle and ooze oil over the simple campfire.
Although there were no perfect seasonings, the top-quality meat of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, combined with Er Gouzi's skillful grilling techniques, instantly filled the air with a rich aroma of meat.
"Gurgle..."
Although the surrounding Soul Masters were terrified, they couldn't help but swallow hard after smelling the aroma.
Er Gouzi didn't hold back and grabbed a bear paw that was bigger than his head, taking a big bite out of it.
"Hmm..."
After chewing a few times, Er Gouzi smacked his lips, a look of disappointment on his face, and couldn't help but mutter:
"The meat is quite tender, but there's so little essence in it!"
"The animal milk I drink in the village is more potent than this."
"This meal isn't as nourishing as a couple of breaths I take normally."
As he spoke, he glanced disdainfully at the bear carcass on the ground:
"Is this what you call a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast?"
"It only grew to this size after ten thousand years? That's ridiculous, it's practically watered down!"
"puff!!"
Upon hearing this, countless Soul Masters from Douluo Continent who were watching the sky almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Is it too much? Or is it just watered down?
That's a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, powerful enough to tear apart even a Contra Douluo's defenses!
How did it become a malnourished and defective product in your mouth?
Although this blow was almost identical to the one the Douluo explorers had experienced when they went to the Perfect World, it was still too painful to be slapped in the face twice.
After all, the ten-thousand-year soul rings and soul bones that they risk their lives to pursue are just a worthless snack in other people's eyes.
However, just as Er Gouzi was complaining about the poor quality of the meat.
Suddenly, the sky changed color.
Immediately afterwards, several terrifying auras suddenly descended!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three streaks of light, like meteorites, pierced the sky and landed less than a hundred meters away from Er Gouzi with unparalleled pressure.
After the smoke and dust cleared, three figures were revealed.
The leader, dressed in a purple-gold papal robe and holding a scepter, was noble and aloof; she was none other than Bibi Dong, the Pope of the Spirit Hall!
Behind her, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei stood on the left and right, respectively, with their nine spirit rings pulsating up and down. The pressure of the titled Douluo was released without reservation to deter any potential onlookers in the vicinity.
"Your Holiness the Pope!"
Upon seeing the newcomers, the Spirit Hall squad was instantly moved to tears and immediately knelt down.
However, Bibi Dong completely ignored her subordinates and instead stared intently at Er Gouzi, who was sitting on a rock with grease stains on the corner of his mouth.
Experiencing it up close, she was even more awestruck.
There was no fluctuation of soul power in the child's body, but he sat there like a dormant ancient divine mountain.
That overwhelming life force was so powerful that even she, a Limit Douluo with twin martial souls, felt a little suffocated.
"You're the kid who killed this bear?"
Bibi Dong took a deep breath, trying her best to make her voice sound gentle and kind.
Upon hearing this, Er Gouzi, who was also gnawing on a bear paw, looked up and sized up Bibi Dong, then glanced at Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo behind her. He blinked his big eyes and suddenly blurted out:
"Big sister, you are so beautiful."
"Those two in the back, one looks like a chrysanthemum and the other looks like a black man, they don't look like good people."
Upon hearing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan's alluring face instantly twisted, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Like a chrysanthemum?
Doesn't seem like a good person?
Children speak without restraint, children speak without restraint...
In the end, he could only frantically tell himself that this was a powerful figure he had to win over, and he couldn't get angry, he absolutely couldn't get angry!
Bibi Dong, who was at the very front, also had a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth, but for the sake of the grand plan, she could only force a smile.
She slowly took two steps closer, then took out an exquisite food box from her storage soul tool:
"Little friend, that bear paw isn't very tasty."
"Sister has some crystal dragon meat and Hundred Flower Honey Cake made by the Spirit Hall's imperial chefs. Would you like to try some?"
As she spoke, Bibi Dong opened the food box.
In an instant, a sweet aroma, a hundred times richer than that of roasted bear paw, wafted out.
Er Gouzi's nose twitched instantly, and his previously lazy eyes suddenly became bright and sparkling. Even the bear paw in his hand no longer tasted good.
"This...this is for me?"
Er Gouzi swallowed hard and stood up, his body behaving itself.
Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong felt much more at ease.
really!
There's nothing that good food can't solve!
If so, then there's even more!
However, just as Er Gouzi was about to reach out to take it, a gentle and refined voice suddenly came from the other side of the forest:
"Young friend, wait a moment!"
"What's so good about those poorly made pastries?"
Look here!
"A tribute from the Heavenly Dou Empire's royal family: Premium abalone and sea cucumber stew!"
"Plus, a special Manchu-Han Imperial Feast of 108 dishes prepared by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School!"
Suddenly, a massive bone sword pierced through the air.
Ning Fengzhi stood on the sword, followed by Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, who had a constipated expression but had no choice but to carry a heavy burden of blame.
Meanwhile, inside the ancient banyan's soul tool, it was frantically pulling out plate after plate of steaming hot delicacies!
(End of chapter)