Everyone Eager to Give It a Try
With the appearance of this Green Tumor Poison Mist.
The emcee moved aside, keeping his distance from the Green Tumor Poison Mist.
Furthermore, the emcee secretly unleashed his Soul Power, surrounding himself to form a protective shield, isolating the poisonous fog and preventing the poisonous gas from entering his body.
Although the emcee was Soul Emperor of over sixty levels, he was not afraid of the Green Tumor Poison Mist.
However, this stuff can cause flatulence and diarrhea, and inhaling too much of it is bad for your health.
Moreover, the emcee boss had tried it; he smelled it too much, and although it didn't cause any serious problems, he was bound to fart a few times.
Therefore, the emcee boss was very sensible and kept his distance from the toxic fog.
Not only the emcee, but also the three Soul Masters who assisted him, quickly moved away from the poisonous fog.
However, one of the Soul Master servants was a newcomer, a greenhorn, and was still somewhat close to the poisonous fog.
Seeing this, the two Soul Master nearby became anxious.
"Old Zhang, you're new here and don't know how powerful that poison gas is. Come over here right now!"
One of the assistant Soul Master spoke to the new Soul Master surnamed Zhang.
The Soul Master surnamed Zhang dared not be presumptuous. Upon hearing this, he took several steps back and came to the side of the other two Soul Masters.
"Old Wu, is this poisonous fog really that scary?"
"I'm not even in the center of that poisonous fog, so there's no need to be so cautious and exaggerated!"
"Besides, isn't this Little Dream just like Yu Xiaogang and Luo Sanpao, with a Trash Martial Soul? What's there to be afraid of!"
The Soul Master's subordinate surnamed Zhang curled his lip and muttered under his breath, somewhat dismissively.
"You'll find out soon enough whether it's as scary as it seems!"
"You think our Elder Zheng hired this young guy to bring warmth and soul coins to everyone?"
"Ignorance is bliss. Just follow our lead and don't mess around, or you'll get your wages docked. Don't blame us for not warning you!"
The Soul Master surnamed Wu gave a serious and kind instruction.
Seeing how seriously the old employee surnamed Wu was taking it, the Soul Master surnamed Zhang became much more obedient after hearing this.
"Okay, Lao Wu, Lao Zhao, you two guys, I'll listen to you!"
The Soul Master surnamed Zhang obediently stayed beside them and replied.
"Um."
The Soul Master surnamed Wu grunted in agreement, indicating that he understood and could simply stay there.
Afterward, the three of them waited patiently for their work to begin.
Apart from this new employee surnamed Zhang, they had all witnessed the power of this poisonous fog.
This poisonous fog is terrifying.
If you stay in that poisonous fog for too long, those with higher cultivation levels will experience flatulence and diarrhea.
Those with lower cultivation levels not only experience severe flatulence and diarrhea, but also suffer from disordered and leaking Soul Power, causing unbearable pain.
The reason why the three Soul Masters who were assisting them were on stage was because...
That's because they have a glorious shitty life!
Their main responsibility is to clean up the site!
Because some challengers, lured in by the emcee boss, always leave behind a sticky, smelly puddle of excrement after failing the challenge.
The three assistants were mainly responsible for cleaning up the filth and taking the losers away.
These losers who were taken away could still be offered secondary services, such as places to get cleaned and new clothes.
This all-inclusive service is top-notch!
The poisonous fog was small-scale and far away; the audience could only smell a slight pungent odor.
However, the overall impact is not significant.
Everyone still looked very excited.
After seeing Yu Chenglong release the poisonous fog, the emcee, surnamed Zheng, continued the introduction:
"As you can see, our young brother Yu Chenglong is Soul Grandmaster Master with two Soul Rings!"
"This poisonous fog is one of our young brother's Soul Skill. As long as you can withstand our young brother's poisonous fog for a quarter of an hour without any physical reaction, you will have successfully completed the challenge!"
"And these adverse physical reactions are flatulence and diarrhea!"
"Yes, you heard right. As long as you stay in this poisonous mist Soul Skill without farting or having diarrhea, and you can last for a quarter of an hour, you can win the competition and take away fifty Silver Soul Coin!"
"During this time, you may wear masks and use Soul Skill and Soul Power, but you must not harm anyone!"
"However, our challenge has a cultivation level restriction; only Soul Ancestor below level 40 Soul Master are allowed to participate!"
"Therefore, if you are above level 40, we regret to inform you that you cannot participate in our challenge!"
The emcee, with a smile on his face, addressed the crowd.
The emcee boss was quite confident in Yu Chenglong's poisonous fog.
Anyone below level 40 will be poisoned, fart, and have diarrhea within 15 minutes of stepping into the poisonous fog!
Moreover, if Soul Ancestor Soul Master participates in the challenge and causes trouble after losing, the emcee boss is confident in taking them down and controlling the overall situation.
From the perspective of the emcee owner, this was a sure-fire way to make money.
He had laid so much groundwork beforehand, even mentioning the useless Yu Xiaogang.
These preparations are sure to elicit a reaction from the crowd.
If they can't even withstand the poisonous fog from this child, then they are not even as good as a child, not even as good as Yu Xiaogang!
Therefore, these onlookers would definitely want to take on the challenge, each one unwilling to admit defeat.
The emcee's boss also stirred up emotions during this time.
The emcee was confident that this challenge would eventually become more than just a matter of winning or losing; it would be a challenge to uphold the dignity of Soul Master!
In this way, you can definitely earn a lot of Soul Coins!
The thought of earning a large sum of soul coins made the emcee's small round eyes gleam with greed and excitement.
The emcee's words instantly reignited the emotions of the audience.
"Not farting or getting diarrhea in toxic fog? That's a pretty bizarre challenge!"
Some viewers found it bizarre and felt a chill run down their spines, thinking the challenge was rather daring and disgusting!
"This Yu Chenglong is so young, yet he's already Soul Grandmaster? It seems he's even more outstanding than Yu Xiaogang!"
"But Yu Xiaogang is a good-for-nothing, and Yu Chenglong is definitely no good either. It seems I'm sure I'll win this match!"
Some viewers analyzed the situation in their minds and were immediately eager to try it out.
"Anyone below level 40 Soul Ancestor can try? Then I'm only half a step away from Soul Ancestor Soul Elder at level 39, I'm sure I can win the competition!"
"Don't blame me for bullying kids if it's for Silver Soul Coin!"
Some viewers disagreed, finding the competition incredibly easy.
"A Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul that failed to evolve, still wants to challenge a Soul Master with the cultivation of Battle Soul Master?"
"Isn't this just throwing money away?! I could participate in a challenge like this until the boss goes bankrupt!"
Some people were thrilled and planned to participate in countless challenges to bankrupt and make the emcee boss surnamed Zheng beg for mercy.
"Heh, this boss is definitely here to throw money away!"
"I am a level 26 Soul Grandmaster. I have been in poor health since childhood and often suffer from constipation. I am immune to this poisonous fog. It seems that I am bound to win this challenge!"
The Soul Master suffering from constipation were thrilled, eager to see whether their symptoms were more severe or the poisonous fog was more potent.
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