Douluo: Starting from the Slaughter City, You Call This Support?
Chapter 246

Their Taste Couldn't Be That Bad

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But those shit-green clothes were so eye-catching that they made people sick.

There was nothing wrong with wearing plant green, but they had to wear shit green from head to toe. They looked as if they'd crawled straight out of a cesspit.

"Oh, my God! What kind of academy is that? Did they just crawl out of a latrine? Why are they all covered in shit green?"

"Good grief, can any academy compete in the Spirit Master Tournament these days? Don't they have a single person with normal taste? They're disgusting!"

"What's that painted on their chests? Don't tell me it's a Goblin. They actually painted that revolting creature on themselves? How did a team like this register, and how did the organizers approve them? Did they get paid off?"

In some people's eyes, Goblins and Shrek were no different. Both had green skin and long ears.

They were both utterly disgusting, evil creatures.

"They say a big forest has all sorts of birds, but I never imagined something this repulsive could exist."

"Shh, keep your voice down. They may be Spirit Masters, after all. Maybe they have connections, or maybe they're just here to go through the motions. Look, there's even a fat guy in there, round as a ball."

"I don't care. Going out dressed like that, with no shame at all—is this their way of challenging Heaven Dou City's sense of style?"

Someone, not knowing what it was, recognized the thing in their hand.

They hurled it straight at Dai Mubai's head.

Seeing that, everyone else started throwing whatever they had in their hands, and the objects fell like raindrops.

Although the competing teams could enter the Great Soul Arena through a special passage, that also gave the spectators a clear target.

The Shrek Eight Monsters were

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