"You don't know that private fighting is forbidden in the Soul Arena preparation area? Those are the rules of the Great Spirit Arena. If you want to fight, do it on the Soul Arena."
At the sight of this middle-aged man, the burly man immediately changed his expression. "Manager Ao, it was my fault. I couldn't hold myself back for a moment."
Manager Ao's gaze swept over the eight Shrek members. "You must be the newly registered team from today, the Shrek Eight Devils.
Enough. Stop arguing here. As it happens, you two teams will be opponents on the Soul Arena today.
Whatever grudges you have, settle them on the Soul Arena yourselves.
Berserk Rhino, if I see you causing trouble on my turf again, don't blame me for being harsh!
This is your final warning. Remember it."
Manager Ao turned around. "Oh, right. You Shrek Eight Devils have eight people, correct?
Berserk Rhino's side only has seven. Decide how you want to handle this—whether one of you sits out, or..."
"We have two support-type Spirit Masters. We were planning to leave one out anyway.
But now, there's no need."
Bai Ge's chilling voice slowly rang out. "A Life and Death Battle. I'll take on all seven of you alone. Do you—dare, or not?"
Berserk Rhino gave a savage grin. "Sure! If you want to die, I'll oblige you."
Bai Ge sneered. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get to see your own brains."
Berserk Rhino left with his people.
Manager Ao ordered someone to bring over the contract documents.
Bai Ge took out a card worth one million Gold Soul Coins. "Money's been a little tight lately. Ten-to-one odds—want to make a bet?"
Hearing that, Manager Ao looked at Bai Ge with great interest. "Little brother, you've got some nerve! You actually want to fleece our Soto Great Spirit Arena?"
"What? You can't make the decision? Or does the Soto Great Spirit Arena not have enough money?"
Bai Ge chuckled. "What, you don't even have ten million? Such a small sum?"
Ten million? A small sum? Everyone present turned green.
Especially Dean Flender. Looking at Bai Ge, he practically wanted to strip him bare and search every inch of him.
That certain Little Princess looked utterly bewildered. "Isn't that just two months' allowance? Was there really any need for this?"
Upon hearing that, Dean Flender nearly spat blood. The regret was unbearable!
"Little ancestor, why didn't you say so earlier?! If I'd known, how would I have dared say a single word against you?
You're the most talented person in Shrek's entire history, and I refuse to accept any objections!
Compared to you, Oscar is just a money-losing burden!"
Flender wept bitterly, his heart shattered into fragments.
I was so stupid, truly...
Once, the best possible opportunity was right before me. If I could do it all over again, and add a time limit, I would wish for ten thousand years!
Xiao Wu threw herself onto Rongrong. "Rongrong, please support me!"
Damn, as expected of you, you hundred-thousand-year hooligan rabbit!
Even the usually aloof Zhu Zhuqing hesitantly moved closer. "Rongrong..."
Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled. "Sure! Buy! Buy!! Buy! Just have your Mubai carry our bags! He's a tiger, so he's strong!"
"No problem! Whatever you say!"
In this real world, although Rongrong and Mubai had not experienced the conflict from the original story, one was a Star Luo prince and the other was the Little Princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Both were proud and arrogant by nature, so clashes were inevitable.
But with Bai Ge around, they could not settle things with their fists. Most of the time, Mubai ended up retreating in defeat.
When it came to arguing, even ten Mubais would not be a match for Ning Rongrong!
And Zhuqing could not bear to see her man bullied, so she taught Mubai a trump card.
Thus, things became like this—
"Ning Rongrong, you're so unreasonable. Be careful, or Xiao Bai won't want you in the future!"
Ning Rongrong covered her face and retreated in defeat! Dai Mubai claimed victory!
From then on, their wins and losses gradually became even!
Now that she had finally found an opportunity, Bai Ge estimated that Dai Boss was in grave danger. Old debts and new, principal and interest—all would be collected at once!
Grandmaster looked at Bai Ge. "You intend to..."
Bai Ge sighed. "That's right... your son guessed it.
Rongrong and the others are only twelve. Asking them to kill someone with their own hands would be too much, but it is still necessary for them to witness it.
They need to understand that a Spirit Master's battle is not children playing house."
Grandmaster glanced at Bai Ge and roared emotionally, "But you're only twelve too! You're a child as well!"
Bai Ge shook his head. "No. I am Heavenly Strategy! A soldier, a warrior—anything but..."
"Not a child!"
One incense stick later.
On the Soul Arena stage, they finally got a clear look at the Berserker Team's full lineup.
Six men and one woman. The only woman wore heavy makeup, making it impossible to tell her age. Her figure was decent, and she was dressed extremely scantily.
When she saw Bai Ge looking over, her eyes lit up. With a coquettish laugh, she blew him a kiss.
At the host's command, Berserk Rhino roared, "Boys, summon your martial souls!"
Soul Rings of varying quality appeared beneath their feet. Aside from Berserk Rhino's one white, one yellow, and one purple Soul Ring, the other men all had the dismal configuration of one white and two yellow rings. Only that seductive woman possessed the optimal Soul Ring configuration.
Bai Ge sneered. "Oh, so you're six simps? I just wonder whether the six of you can satisfy her."
Amplified by Soul Power, Bai Ge's voice echoed throughout the entire venue.
At once, muffled laughter erupted from the stands!
Dai Mubai and Fatty were both stunned. Damn, Xiao Bai knew this much?
The female Soul Master's face turned purple with rage. With a wave of her hand, a web descended from above!
However, she was too late!
A flash of golden light—and Bai Ge's fair, jade-like hand, with its long and powerful fingers, had already clamped around the woman's throat!
With a faint crack, she died!
Fatty's face went pale with fright. "B-Bro Bai, isn't that a little too ruthless toward a beauty?"
With a stomp of his toe, large sections of the Soul Arena's stone floor shattered. His right leg swept out like a great blade or battle axe, sending five or six heavy stone slabs flying!
They smashed into the other six like cannonballs.
A crisp crack followed—the sound of breastbones breaking.
Five of them died on the spot!
Only Berserk Rhino was barely still standing.
Bai Ge looked at Berserk Rhino leisurely and said slowly, "Do you know? In this world, good people don't die, and bad people don't die either.
"There is only one kind of person who dies: stupid people!
"And you happen to be exactly that kind of stupid person!
"You're not just stupid—you're lustful too! I really don't understand why you had to provoke us. Huh? Did you freeze up the moment you saw a woman?"
Berserk Rhino's eyes were filled with desperation. He wanted to live!
"I said I'd let you see your own brains, didn't I?"
Berserk Rhino's eyes widened in terror. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something more.
Perhaps he wanted to beg Bai Ge to spare him?
But he had no chance.
Bai Ge exerted force with his right palm. Hidden Force pierced straight through the crown of Berserk Rhino's head, instantly shaking his brain into mush.
A red-and-white mixture gushed from Berserk Rhino's seven orifices, streaming all over his face.
"Now, you've seen them."
Berserk Rhino's body collapsed to the ground.
The tens of thousands of spectators were silent. From beginning to end, this battle had lasted only five seconds!
They had not even used their martial souls.
One Teleportation, one sweeping kick.
Simple and ruthless. These were true battlefield killing techniques!
And true Huaxia martial arts.
Only kill enemies, never perform!
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