Thousands Pregnant? A Million Emotional Value? Bonus Chapter for 500 Recommendation Votes

Chapter 32: Thousands Pregnant? A Million Emotional Value? Bonus Chapter for 500 Recommendation Votes

Was Nine Nether really nothing but pure control?

Even that little punk had Mother's Entanglement!

Zhuge Lan was impressed.

Three seconds passed.

Nine Nether regained his senses and proudly planted his hands on his hips.

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"You're a defense-type Spirit Master. What can you do to me now?"

"Watch closely as I throw you off the stage!"

He controlled the Black Grass, slowly moving toward the edge.

Zhuge Lan: (￣ω￣;)

He had originally planned to pull off something big when he left Suotuo City.

But now...

"You forced my hand." Zhuge Lan said helplessly, "I can't control the effects of this next move either. Great Soul Arena, please prepare your defenses."

Seeing how serious he sounded...

And recalling Zhuge Lan's "Glorious Record," the referee silently retreated farther away.

"Buzz—"

The protective Soul Tool activated, covering the entire arena.

They gave him every bit of respect he deserved.

Nine Nether, left behind, had nothing to fear.

"You're just bluffing!" Nine Nether said disdainfully. "You've already used all three of your soul skills and are trapped by mine. What other tricks could you possibly have? Don't tell me you have a second martial soul?"

He laughed as he said it.

How could that be possible?

What kind of existence were Twin Martial Souls? How could they appear in this tiny Soto Great Spirit Arena?

Absolutely impossible!

Zhuge Lan smiled as well.

He really did have a second martial soul.

But he would not be using it this time.

Instead—

Golden light shone from Zhuge Lan's left eye as the External Soul Bone, Sage's Eye, emerged.

He adjusted his angle.

Only after ensuring Nine Nether and most of the audience were lined up in a straight line did he slowly begin reciting the Soul Incantation—

"What is filial piety?"

"What is love?"

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Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed drastically!

She grabbed Ning Rongrong, who had been eagerly waiting, and used the still-unfamiliar Spiral Nine Shadows, rushing deep into the contestants' passageway!

"Experience the greatness of a mother's love!"

"Strongest Appraisal Technique!"

In an instant!

The Sage's Eye erupted with radiant golden light, transforming into a small sun that illuminated more than half the Great Soul Arena.

Yet though that light pierced straight into their hearts, it was not blinding.

Nine Nether nervously checked himself and confirmed that nothing seemed wrong.

Just as he was about to mock him—

He met Zhuge Lan's pitying gaze, and his heart skipped a beat!

"What kind of look is that?" Nine Nether said irritably. "You clearly didn't hurt me, so why are you—"

Bang—

A dark figure crashed down. It was the referee, who had retreated earlier.

Clutching his aching stomach in terror, his soul rings flashed as he tried to do something.

But it was useless.

Nine Nether hurriedly looked down.

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"What did you do t—"

He did not even finish speaking.

A tearing pain struck him, making his mouth slip as he bit down on his tongue.

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His legs went weak, unable to support him any longer, and he dropped to his knees with a thud.

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But he was a Soul Elder, after all. He had his own dignity.

He did not scream miserably.

But—

"Hiss—"

"Pain, pain, pain—"

"Help!!!"

"What the hell is this?!"

A string of shrieks and wails came from the audience behind him.

Could it be?!

Nine Nether strained to turn his head.

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Nine Nether was dumbfounded!

What the hell was this?

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Shrouded in shame and terror, Nine Nether's body and mind collapsed!

"I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have been so arrogant!"

"I surrender!"

"Take back your soul skill already!!!"

Nine Nether's repeated pleas received no response.

Because—

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The numbers were small, but there were plenty of them!

They surged at a rate of more than ten thousand per second!

In the blink of an eye, they broke through 400,000 Emotional Value and raced toward 500,000.

At this rate—

There was an excellent chance he would get his first million Emotional Value today!

Zhuge Lan rubbed his hands excitedly, unable to suppress bursts of foolish laughter.

This felt way too good?!

Offending people?

What a joke!

He wished he could do this every day!

Who would dare stop him?

He would just rent a level-eight Soul Tool.

"Whoosh—"

The sound of air being torn apart came from above as a figure landed.

Zhuge Lan gave him a glance.

It was a middle-aged man with an imposing aura. He was stronger than Zhuge Lan, but weaker than Flender.

Above a Soul Elder, below a Soul Saint.

The middle-aged man said sternly, "I am the person in charge of the Soto Great Spirit Arena. You may call me Manager Ao."

"Oh, what is it?" Zhuge Lan asked, though he already knew.

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Manager Ao did not get angry. He raised a hand and pointed toward the audience.

"Since you have already won, please dispel your Soul Bone Skill."

Zhuge Lan expertly shrugged and spread his hands in quick succession.

"Once this Soul Bone Skill is used, I have no way to cancel it either."

"You can only wait for it to disperse on its own after two hours."

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Manager Ao, the referee, and Nine Nether were all dumbfounded!

It could not be canceled?

Two hours?

Help!!!

Manager Ao looked at Zhuge Lan's left eye. That Soul Bone had already been withdrawn.

Just as soul skills could not be activated without lighting up one's soul rings—

Soul Bone Skills likewise required the Soul Bone to be revealed before they could be activated.

So he believed Zhuge Lan was telling the truth.

But...

Looking over the scene filled with wailing people, he felt as though his heart were about to stop.

If they could not even guarantee the spectators' safety, who would still dare come to this Great Soul Arena?

After such a major accident, he would definitely be held responsible.

Unless—

"I warned you in advance," Zhuge Lan cut in first. "I'd never used it in front of so many people before, so I didn't expect the effect to be this strong."

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Manager Ao merely fell silent.

Zhuge Lan had indeed fulfilled his obligation to warn them, but so what?

This was a world where the strong preyed on the weak.

If his Soul Bone Skill had too wide a range and affected the audience, then he had to bear responsibility!

But—

Zhuge Lan's identity was mysterious. He looked anything but ordinary.

He was also close to several other geniuses, a girl with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, and a Soul Saint.

Manager Ao could not afford to offend him either.

In the first case, he would at most lose his job. In the latter, he might lose his life.

Of two evils, he chose the lesser.

Manager Ao sighed and chose to accept his bad luck.

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"You may go," Manager Ao said helplessly.

"Then I can keep competing, right?" Zhuge Lan asked.

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After all this, he still dared to compete?

How big did this guy's nerve have to be?!

But since he had already chosen not to offend him, he might as well see it through.

"The Great Soul Arena will not refuse entry to any Soul Master," Manager Ao said meaningfully. "Except those who have been blacklisted."

The implication was clear.

If Zhuge Lan used that Soul Bone Skill that made people "experience the feeling of pregnancy" again, the Great Soul Arena would blacklist him.

Zhuge Lan clicked his tongue regretfully.

Such great experience points, and he only got to farm them once?

He refused to accept that!

With one sentence, Zhuge Lan left Manager Ao completely dumbstruck!

All he heard was—