The Finals Draw Near

"Who's next?"

Xingbao tucked the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew into her waistband. She was growing to love it more and more; not only could she use it to impress girls and show off, but she could also use it to clean her precious trash can—perfect.

(Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew: Tired, Destruction.)

"I'll do it!"

Huang Heyun couldn't wait any longer. They've bullied our princess for so long, he's going to avenge her!

"Huang Heyun, Martial Soul: Dark Demon Tiger, Level 55 Power Attack System Soul King, please advise."

"Oh? Introduce yourself? Interesting."

Stars, Martial Soul... I don't even know how many Martial Soul I have. An 84-level all-around Soul Douluo.

Huang Heyun:??? What do you mean you don't even know what your own Martial Soul is? Do you have a whole bunch of Martial Soul?

Xingbao tilted her little head slightly, thinking to herself: Dark attribute?

She drew her spear, and eight golden Soul Ring appeared behind her one by one.

"Eighth Soul Skill, Architects' Heartflame."

The spear landed, and Lie Yan originating from the Dominus Lapidis's core burst through the ground, covering the entire arena.

Huang Heyun:???

Not a sister! Why did you unleash your ultimate skill right away? That's not the rule!

Flames erupted, Huang Heyun's figure was directly engulfed by the pillar of fire.

The Star Luo Team was so frightened they almost thought he was going to turn to ashes.

The pillar of fire dissipated, revealing a thin shield around Huang Heyun's body. Clearly, this was something Xing had prepared specifically for him.

"You lost, get off."

Huang Heyun wanted to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. The other party had already shown mercy; otherwise, he probably wouldn't even be ashes from that attack.

"Lord Xing, aren't you being a bit too much of a bully?"

Even the referee couldn't stand it anymore. "You, an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo, are participating in this competition? This is just plain bluffing!"

"First, my age meets the requirements; second, I've already held back; besides, it was your emperor who wanted to see the difference."

Xu Jiawei:... Why do I feel like I've messed up the Star Luo Team? Won't this make them feel hopeless?

"Next up, Dugu Shangshan."

Dugu Shangshan's Martial Soul is the Netherworld Mad Lion. Although it doesn't have the Ultimate Fire attribute, it has innate fire resistance, so it should be able to withstand a few more attacks.

Xingbao grabbed his lance and charged toward Dugu Shangshan.

"They've arrived."

His fifth Soul Ring flashed, and he prepared to face the next attack... Holy crap!

As Xing closed the distance, the lance in his hand vanished without a trace, replaced by a silver-gray baseball bat.

"Rules are meant to be broken."

Xingbao spun around and hit a home run!

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, Dugu Shangshan learned to fly and transformed into a star in the sky.

The referee's expression changed drastically, and he rushed upwards. Just as he reached mid-air, Wei Lin returned carrying Dugu Shangshan.

This thing almost became space junk.

"Yes, sir. At least be somewhat useful; I've already taken action several times."

The referee's face was a little red. After being a referee for so many years, he couldn't even get a chance to help once or twice. Where could he complain about that?

In the team competition, Tang Wuling unleashed her Dragon Might Shakes the Heavens, shaking the heavens. In the individual competition, Xing's various outrageous and unpredictable moves left Tang Wuling with no time to control him. Who could teach someone to fly with just brute force?

Your arms are quite slender, how come they hurt so much when you hit someone?

It was thanks to the fact that they had been "bullied" by the Great Demon King Xing for Xu Jiujiu, plus the green hat gift from the Sun Moon Team, that these hot-blooded young men got excited. Even if they died on the field, they didn't want to back down anymore.

So, they could only be lulled to sleep by Xingbao's baseball bat, one hit at a time.

I slept very soundly.

"Tianshu Team advances to the finals!"

The individual competition completely became Xingbao's personal show. Of course, if it weren't for Xu Jiujiu "persistence" at the beginning, the Star Luo Team might have been wiped out all the way.

And so, the name "Great Demon Star of Tianshu" began to circulate among the various teams.

Tianshu Team versus Shrek Academy.

This has become the most anticipated scene across the entire continent. Of course, anyone with a bit of connections knows that this is actually a civil war within Tianshu, and no matter which side wins, it will be good news for Tianshu.

Tianshu Tower, Cloud Pool Heavenly Palace.

"Taking a bath is so relaxing."

Huo Yutong lay on the edge of the pool, her little face flushed, whether from the temperature of the pool or because it was her first time bathing with her brother Wei Lin, it was hard to tell.

Not just her, but all three of them, Xiao Xiao, were practically timid as quails. Normally, they were all incredibly lively, but when it came to making a decision, they were all incredibly cowardly.

Look at Little Wuling, she's practically glued to Brother Wei Lin. I wonder if this little one has a really big heart or if she has other ideas.

"You guys, we told you to go to the private bathhouse but you wouldn't go, now you're all shy."

He took the grape Little Wuling offered him in his mouth, and occasionally his fingertips would touch hers as he left, almost making Little Wuling dizzy.

"What are your thoughts on tomorrow's match?"

Wei Lin's words immediately triggered a rift in communication between the two sides.

The tension was palpable; they were practically exchanging electric sparks in mid-air.

"Although Little Wuling is very strong, possessing the Dragon God Bloodline and the Emperor Engine, her martial uncle is no pushover either."

A fleeting gray-red glint crossed Huo Yutong's eyes; who wasn't a prodigy?

"Uncle Yutong, your mental strength is indeed very strong, but that doesn't mean I have no chance to fight back. If I were to get close, I'm sure Yutong wouldn't be having a good time either."

Tang Wuling's aura was equally impressive. Some things could only be brought up if one performed well, and neither of them would want to miss that opportunity.

Watching the little ones bickering over Xingbao wore a sly expression.

While they were still bickering over him, Xingbao had already eaten her fill. These little ones are still too young and unaware of the dangers of the world.

It seems Galactic Baseballer had foresight.

Wei Lin glanced helplessly at Xing, who was standing very close to him. Despite being a mature and sophisticated woman, she had the heart shape of a child. Did she really enjoy watching Tang Wuling and the others fight over her?

Okay, I like it too. After all, I'm the center point.

"Brother (Master), who do you think is prettier, me or her?"

Wei Lin:???

Wait a minute! Something's wrong! This situation feels... like... the timeline has gone awry...

But could such a question stump a "player" like me?

I gave each of them a gentle head pat, temporarily interrupting their train of thought.

"That was close. Why did I have this ominous feeling? Strange."

(Tang Wuling & Huo Yutong: Guess what? (๑´ㅂ`๑))