"Overwhelming Fist!"
Before the words had even faded, the heaven and earth energy within several miles was siphoned into the golden giant's body, and countless violet-gold patterns of light emerged across its surface!
The violet-gold patterns flowed and converged upon the golden giant's left fist, which then slammed downward toward Zhao Wuji!
"Fuck!"
At the sight of this, Zhao Wuji was scared out of his wits. Feeling a lethal threat, his Seventh Soul Ring suddenly lit up. His body rapidly swelled like an inflated balloon, and in the blink of an eye, he had grown over five meters tall, transforming into a true giant bear!
Seventh Soul Skill—Martial Soul Avatar!!
As a Soul Sage with exceptionally high defense, once Zhao Wuji unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, his defensive power would double!
He could even withstand one or two attacks from a Titled Douluo!
"Boom!"
Zhao Wuji, having unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, was indeed formidable. He had not been smashed into a bloody pulp by that enormous fist, but had forcibly endured it.
However, that was as far as he got.
Zhao Wuji staggered back seven or eight steps before collapsing to the ground. He violently spat out a large mouthful of blood, clearly suffering severe injuries!!
Zhao Wuji had lost!!
Everyone, even Tang San, was utterly shocked!
A twelve-year-old boy, a level-forty Soul Master with only three Soul Rings, had actually seriously injured the famed Immovable Bright King of the Soul Master world!
Such strength was simply terrifying.
"Huff..."
Letting out a long breath, Zhou Chen had completely exhausted the Soul Power within his body after unleashing that move. The phantom of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor behind him suddenly dissipated.
Yet, for the sake of looking cool, he still flicked his sleeve, clasped his hands behind his back, and stood with his robes fluttering, looking every bit like a refined young gentleman amid a troubled world.
However, at that moment, Zhou Chen suddenly felt his legs give out, and his whole body pitched forward uncontrollably!
Oh no, my attempt to look cool has failed!
Startled, Zhou Chen immediately imagined the miserable sight of his face hitting the ground.
But a delicate figure suddenly flashed before him, catching him in an instant and linking her arm through his.
Zhou Chen focused his eyes and saw that it was actually Ning Rongrong.
As for Zhu Zhuqing, her movements were inconvenient due to the injuries she had suffered the previous night. She had only made it halfway over when she saw that Ning Rongrong had already caught Zhou Chen. While relieved, she could not help frowning slightly.
"Brother Zhou Chen, how are you?"
Ning Rongrong's voice was gentle and soft, making Zhou Chen shudder.
Did this girl have feelings for him?
Logically, he had not flirted with Ning Rongrong lately. Why had she suddenly attached herself to him? Had she been won over by his handsome appearance and rich inner qualities?
Before Zhou Chen could think further, Zhu Zhuqing had already walked over and linked herself around his other arm. Looking at him, she asked with particular gentleness, "Are you alright?"
"I was, but the moment I saw you, I was fine."
Zhou Chen gazed affectionately at Zhu Zhuqing. Just as he was about to lean over and kiss her, a soft, weak voice rang out:
"Junior, I'm Oscar. You must be tired after that fight. Have one of the sausages I personally condensed. Five copper coins each."
The three of them immediately turned to look. A young man was pushing a cart toward them, waves of meaty fragrance drifting from it.
The young man wore plain gray clothes and had neat short hair. He was handsome, with a pair of large peach-blossom eyes, his gaze shifting back and forth between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
"Oscar."
Zhou Chen muttered inwardly. The young man before him should be Oscar, the genius Food System Soul Master among the Shrek Seven Devils.
"Brother Zhou Chen, why not have one? Look, Zhao Wuji is eating them too," Ning Rongrong said, pointing at Zhao Wuji in the distance.
At that moment, Zhao Wuji was wolfing down sausages one after another, occasionally stuffing a Candy Bean into his mouth as well. His injuries were recovering quickly.
Standing beside him was Shao Xin, the level-seventy-one Food System Soul Sage. The Candy Bean was precisely Shao Xin's Martial Soul.
"No need. I'm not injured."
Zhou Chen hurriedly rejected Ning Rongrong's suggestion. Turning to Oscar, he said with some amusement, "I have a big sausage."
The moment those words came out, Oscar stared in shock. "How did you know?"
Because I've seen the original plot, Zhou Chen grumbled inwardly.
"A big sausage?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked utterly bewildered. Her face even reddened slightly, as though she had thought of something.
Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's question, Zhou Chen hesitated before explaining, "It's a unique soul incantation for Food System Soul Masters. If Oscar wants to condense sausages, he has to shout that line."
The instant he said this, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong felt their stomachs churn. They practically wanted to vomit.
That soul incantation was way too obscene...
Late at night, inside a dormitory room.
Zhou Chen sat cross-legged alone on his bed, circulating the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic to recover the overly depleted Soul Power in his body.
After the fierce battle with Zhao Wuji that day, everyone had been assigned their dormitories under Li Yusong's guidance.
Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Xiao Wu had been assigned to one dormitory, while Tang San and Oscar were assigned to another.
Originally, Zhou Chen had also been meant to stay with Tang San and the others. However, after handing Li Yusong a small bag containing thirty Gold Soul Coins, Li Yusong immediately arranged a room just for him.
Moreover, this room was very close to the girls' dormitory where Zhu Zhuqing and the others lived—only a stone's throw away.
"Huff..."
After exhaling a long breath of stale air, Zhou Chen opened his eyes, brimming with energy.
But being alone, having energy was useless!
Thinking this, Zhou Chen instantly felt waves of emptiness, loneliness, and cold.
What should he do?
Zhou Chen stared up at the ceiling, then suddenly his eyes lit up.
He remembered that he seemed to still have several tens of thousands of Gold Soul Coins on him.
Those Gold Soul Coins had all been seized from Zhu Zhuyun.
Although that sister-in-law was lacking in strength, she had quite a few good things, even possessing a Space Soul Tool.
Well, it was the Space Bracelet Zhou Chen was currently wearing.
The Gold Soul Coins had been piled inside the Space Soul Tool all this time. These past few days, Zhou Chen had been busy chasing girls, his lust clouding his mind and leaving his intelligence frequently offline. He had long forgotten about it.
Only now that he was alone had the intelligence he had lost finally returned.
"System."
Before the words had even faded, an intense radiance surged from Zhou Chen's body. The tens of thousands of Gold Soul Coins inside the Space Bracelet instantly transformed into a golden torrent and were absorbed into the System.
"Ding... 37,024 Gold Soul Coins received and converted into 37,024 Gold Yuan Points. Please confirm receipt."
"Let's draw. Start with one draw."
Zhou Chen spoke with considerable excitement.
Drawing a lottery in the dead of night gave him the feeling that an online casino had opened.
"Ding... Received. Processing." "Ding... 10,000 Gold Yuan Points deducted. One lottery draw."
In an instant, a colorful roulette wheel began slowly spinning within Zhou Chen's mind. Its pointer continuously swept across three brightly lit categories: pills, cultivation techniques, and bloodlines.
"Ding... Bloodline-type reward obtained: Dark Shadow God King Bloodline—This bloodline originates from the Stellar Transformations World. It allows its user to gradually comprehend the laws of shadow, wield Dark Energy, and possibly inherit the Shadow Godhood."
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