Douluo: Snatching Tang San's Opportunities and Returning Them at a Discount
Chapter 15

The Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard Soul Bone, Absorbed!!!

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He just didn't know what kind of Soul Beast the Soul Bone came from.

Or whether it suited him.

"Master, what kind of Soul Beast did this Soul Bone come from?"

Slightly touched, Su Mu looked up and asked with a smile.

"Well, well, kid!"

"You're getting picky about a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone?"

Hearing Su Mu's question, Golden Crocodile Douluo immediately understood and was beside himself with anger.

How many Titled Douluo longed for a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone, yet could never obtain one even after spending their entire lives searching?

Yet this kid actually cared where the Soul Bone came from.

"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, the Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard."

"Back then, it took quite a bit of effort to hunt it down."

"Other than our eldest brother, every one of us from the Worship Hall went into action."

"But the Soul Beast was extremely cunning. In the end, it tried to self-destruct."

"After we interrupted it, it killed itself. We didn't get its Soul Ring, only this Soul Bone."

As he spoke, Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Su Mu clicked his tongue inwardly.

Sure enough, as long as they weren't female, hundred-thousand-year Soul Beasts were all ruthless characters.

"Kid, you'd better not set your sights on absorbing this Soul Bone!"

"I can sense your current spiritual power. It's much stronger than that of others at your level."

"But no one has ever absorbed this Soul Bone. The Soul Beast's spiritual power and resentment might still linger inside."

"You'll die!"

With that, Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Su Mu with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

Looking at a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone every day, yet unable to absorb it.

Wouldn't that drive the kid mad with impatience?

At the very least, he would have to wait until the kid became a Soul Saint, then guard him while he absorbed it.

Seeing Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression,

Su Mu could tell that the old fellow was indeed up to no good.

But if he absorbed a Soul Ring first, he would lose out too much.

A Soul Bone could strengthen the body.

Let alone the Soul Bone of a hundred-thousand-year leopard-type Soul Beast.

If he didn't have one, so be it, but now that he did, what was he waiting for if not to absorb it?

The higher the quality of his First Soul Ring, the greater the boost to his combat strength in the early stages.

"Kid! If you dare absorb it, I'll chop your leg right off."

"At worst, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life."

"I don't want to have just taken on a disciple, only for me to see you, a black-haired youngster, off to your grave while my own hair is white."

Golden Crocodile saw that something was off about Su Mu's expression and that his little eyes were darting around.

He spoke up in warning.

Good grief, really, good grief.

This old fellow is ruthless.

"I know, Master. I'm not stupid!"

Though that was what he thought, Su Mu still agreed with a smile.

After putting the lid back on the lead box, he placed it inside the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moonlit Night.

Seeing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly.

A Space Soul Tool?

The presence of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast, a strange Martial Soul, a powerful physique, strange attacks.

A Space Soul Tool.

Just how many secrets does this little disciple have?

Just as when he had first spoken with Su Mu, Golden Crocodile Douluo was merely curious. He didn't break the clay pot and question him to the bottom to get to the truth.

It was enough that Su Mu was his disciple.

"Go on. Tomorrow I'll take you to hunt a Soul Beast."

"Think carefully about what type of Soul Ring you want."

Golden Crocodile Douluo waved his hand as he spoke.

Hearing this, Su Mu tactfully left.

He returned to his room.

Once inside, Su Mu pressed his ear against the door.

After he heard the guards at the door greet someone with "Greetings, Second Worship,"

Su Mu couldn't wait to take the Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard Left Leg Bone out of the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moonlit Night.

He had already dealt with the spiritual power and resentment of a hundred-thousand-year Deep Sea Demon Whale.

One more wouldn't make a difference.

Even if he really couldn't handle it, he still had his conveniently acquired master. If the leg had to be chopped off, so be it.

At worst, he could expose Tang Hao and have his conveniently acquired master take him to find Ah Yin's right leg bone.

He could just grow it back then.

He acted as soon as he decided.

Without hesitation, Su Mu opened the lead box.

He picked up the translucent Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard Left Leg Bone and pressed it against his left leg.

The instant the Soul Bone touched his skin, it turned into a stream of purplish-black energy.

As that energy entered his body, Su Mu felt a violent force raging through his left leg.

Su Mu hurriedly concentrated his spiritual power, controlling the energy and fusing it with his left leg.

As the fusion continued to deepen,

the violent energy gradually calmed.

His left leg felt swollen and brimming with power.

Su Mu thought one kick from him should be enough to kill two Tang Sans.

After a while, Su Mu felt that there was nothing unusual about his left leg anymore.

That's it?

Why isn't there any information about the Soul Skill?

No!

Just as he was thinking that,

Su Mu's consciousness suddenly blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Mu found himself in a pitch-dark world.

This leopard is really treacherous.

It waited until the very end to appear.

Su Mu was all too familiar with this.

The same thing had happened the last time he ate hundred-thousand-year Deep Sea Whale Rubber.

Su Mu controlled his body and released his Martial Soul, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon.

In the spiritual world, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon's appearance was much clearer.

Su Mu could also see that the fleshy bumps on the other two heads of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon had disappeared.

They too had transformed into dragon horns.

They were just a little smaller than the horns on the middle head.

The space was very dark. Su Mu looked around.

He saw no sign of the Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon behind Su Mu let out a furious roar.

Its coiled body abruptly stretched out.

Its dragon tail shielded Su Mu from the front.

There was a muffled bang.

Only then did Su Mu see clearly.

A pitch-black leopard with blood-colored markings had collided with the dragon's tail.

Looking at the black leopard before him, Su Mu was somewhat puzzled.

Isn't it a Netherworld Two-Headed Leopard?

Why does this thing have only one head?

Before Su Mu could finish complaining,

the black leopard with blood-colored markings that had been blocked froze and flickered.

A black leopard with silver markings appeared.

It thrust out a forepaw, stabbing straight at Su Mu's chest.

Su Mu instinctively raised his dragon-scale-covered arm to shield his chest.

A tremendous force struck.

The impact left Su Mu reeling.

After he came to a stop,

the black leopard vanished from Su Mu's sight.

No wonder my conveniently acquired master said this thing was hard to deal with.

Blood-colored one moment, silver the next.

And it appears and disappears like a ghost.

Could this thing have two forms?

Like freakin' Tiga??

Roar!!

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon's three enormous dragon heads tilted toward the sky and let out a long, furious roar.

It felt as though it had been toyed with.

It was furious.

The three-headed creature abruptly unfurled its body.

It coiled around Su Mu.

Its three heads also began scanning the surroundings.

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow swiftly charged toward Su Mu.

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon seized the moment and swept its tail.

It knocked the blood-striped black leopard flying and lunged with its head to bite it.

Just then, the blood-colored black leopard, with nothing to push off from, changed again, turning into a silver-striped black leopard.

And the silver-striped black leopard was in a charging pose.

But it wasn't heading upward.

It was heading down.

Straight for Su Mu's head.

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon reacted even faster.

Its body, coiled around Su Mu, rapidly contracted.

It protected Su Mu completely.

Then its three heads followed up by whipping toward the silver-marked black leopard.

After a resounding bang,

the silver-marked black leopard was sent flying to one side.

The black leopard vanished once more into the dim world.

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