This energy is completely different from his own Soul Power. It is full of evil and violent aura, but it also has unimaginable allure.
But this force does not seem to be as violent as he imagined. It seems that as long as he makes a thought and resists with all his strength, this foreign energy will not be able to truly invade his body, and will even be expelled by him.
But does he have a choice?
Oscar smiled bitterly, and the struggle in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by extreme madness and determination.
The glory of becoming a god in the past life, the shame and humiliation of this life.
Fu Qin's hypocrisy, Tang San's betrayal, Ning Rongrong's alienation... all made him completely abandon the final bottom line.
"I accept!" Oscar roared in his heart, his voice full of determination.
"I am willing to be your servant! As long as you can give me strength and revenge, I am willing to pay any price!"
After the words fell, he no longer resisted, completely relaxed his mind, and accepted this cold and cold energy.
"Haha, a wise choice." The female voice said with a satisfied smile.
"From today on, you are my first servant. I will give you strength. Enjoy this gift..."
As the female voice fell, the cold energy in Oscar's body instantly surged!
His body began to tremble uncontrollably, veins popped out under his skin, and black lines quickly spread all over his body like spider webs.
The originally clear eyes were gradually shrouded in dark mist, leaving only endless coldness and resentment.
There was a sharp stinging pain from the wound on the crotch, which was then forcibly suppressed by an evil energy, and was replaced by a strange sense of power, emerging from all the limbs.
His Soul Power began to skyrocket like crazy! The original thirty-level Soul Power, nourished by this evil energy, skyrocketed like a rocket.
Thirty-two.
Thirty-three.
Thirty-eight.
Thirty-nine.
Level 40!
There was no obstacle to breaking through the barrier of Soul Ancestor's realm, and Soul Power finally stayed at level 40.
Not only that, his Martial Soul has also undergone strange mutations.
The original Sausage Martial Soul was now emitting a faint black light. The appearance of Sausage became distorted, covered with fine black lines, exuding a cold aura. It was no longer the pure Food-type Martial Soul, but had a hint of evil aggression.
"Power... this is power!"
Oscar felt the surging energy in his body, feeling the power after breaking through Soul Ancestor, and couldn't help but let out a low and weird laugh.
There was no joy in that laughter, only endless resentment and madness.
He looked down at his mutated Martial Soul, looking at the black lines spreading on his body, and a trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
Everyone from Fu Qin! Tang San! Shrek! Just wait!
I will use my newfound strength to trample you one by one!
Fu Qin, I will let you taste the pain I have suffered, and make your life worse than death!
I will take back everything that is mine and more!
In the corner of Great Soul Arena, the black air gradually dissipated, and Oscar slowly stood up. The aura on his body was cold and powerful, completely different from the cowardly and paranoid food-type Soul Master.
His eyes were like poisoned daggers, staring down in the direction of the Shrek Academy, with a cruel and strange smile on his lips.
Evening.
As the night grew darker, Shrek everyone returned to the hotel chatting and laughing.
But as soon as the door of Oscar's room was pushed open, the smiles on everyone's faces instantly froze.
The room was empty, the bedding was neatly folded, and there was healing medicine prepared by Yu Xiaogang on the table. However, Oscar, who was supposed to be lying on the bed to recuperate, had long since disappeared.
There is a hint of coldness left in the air, which is completely different from the food-type Soul Power Oscar had before, and it exudes an unsettling weirdness.
"Not good!" Flender's face changed suddenly and he secretly said something bad.
Oscar's injuries have not healed, especially the fatal injury. Logically speaking, it is impossible to leave without authorization.
He did not dare to think too much, and immediately released Martial Soul, spread out a pair of huge eagle wings behind his back, rushed out of the hotel in a flash, and flew outside.
Cat-Eagle Martial Soul gave him ultimate speed and keen perception. Flender hovered back and forth over the streets and alleys of Suotuo City, his sharp eyes scanning every corner, trying to capture the breath of Oscar.
But he didn't know that Oscar had already left Suotuo City after gaining new power.
Today, Oscar and Soul Power have skyrocketed to level 40 Soul Ancestor, plus he deliberately erased all traces.
The search for Flender is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.
Half an hour later, Flender returned to the hotel out of breath, shaking his head with an ugly face.
"Can't find it, he has left Suotuo City, and his breath has completely disappeared."
Shrek When everyone heard this, they had different expressions and completely different reactions.
Dai Mubai sneered, his tone full of disdain.
"Let's just leave. Such a selfish guy will be a burden if he stays in the team. If he hadn't pushed us to block the knife, we wouldn't have ended up like that. Now that he's gone, it's clean."
Ma Hongjun nodded with deep understanding, touched his half-broken brother, a trace of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, who doesn't know what he's thinking? He's jealous of Fu Qin, and wants to harm sister Rongrong. Now he's asking for trouble. It's a good time to leave, so as not to be upset."
Tang San had just the right amount of regret on his face, and his brows were slightly frowned.
"Oscar is a member of our Shrek after all. He is still injured and it is too dangerous to leave alone."
But no one knew it, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief deep in his heart.
The existence of Oscar was originally a chess piece in his plan that needed to be eliminated. Now that the chess piece detached itself, it saved him the trouble of dealing with it.
Xiao Wu blinked his eyes, pretending to be surprised.
"Why did he leave so suddenly? His injuries haven't healed yet. It's so dangerous to be alone outside."
Ning Rongrong wrinkled her small brows, and a trace of pleasure flashed in her eyes.
She knew that Oscar's departure was related to her, so she felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't say much.
For her in this life, Fu Qin is the most important, and whether Oscar goes or stays is not worth her too much concern.
Zhu Zhuqing still looked cold, leaning against the corner with calm eyes, as if Oscar's departure had nothing to do with her.
In her opinion, the jungle prevails and the fittest survive. Oscar's experiences are all his own fault. His departure is just a matter of course.
And Fu Qin is playing the role of the "culprit" at this moment.
Deep self-blame and annoyance instantly appeared on his face, his hands clenched his fists tightly, and his tone was full of guilt.
"It's all my fault! It's all my fault that I was too impulsive! If I could have seen clearly that it was him earlier, I would not have accidentally hurt him, and he would not have left out of resentment..."