Riding the Anus and Moving

Under Tang Wu's command, Gangzi was hitting exactly where he was pointed!

Any creature that dared to stand in the "muzzle's" path was blasted away, even the strongest ones in the wolf pack.

Under the dual impact of the stench and the gale, they were all unable to put up any resistance.

So powerful, is this the combined use of soul skills?

Tang San watched all of this in a daze.

He had to admire Tang Wu's brain for being able to think of utilizing both soul skills to achieve an effect of 1+1=2.

Even if it was a bit abstract.

It was undeniably effective.

What kind of bizarre martial soul fusion ability is this? Is there any hope left for this world?

Hidden in the shadows, Tang Hao forcibly stopped himself from rushing out to rescue them.

Especially when he witnessed this scene.

He was first filled with astonishment, then couldn't help but ask himself.

Using flames to ignite a fart to increase its power, creating a double-whammy of stench and fire.

Is this really something a human could come up with?

"Pathetic. Under my fart-plus-fire technique, they have no choice but to flee in a sorry state," Tang Wu said quite smugly.

The power of this combo skill was already no less than an attack from a Soul Master of the Soul Venerable rank.

Following the cage-plus-fire, a new legend had emerged in the world of combo skills.

If Gangzi were to wake up and find out, he would surely be very excited, right?!

After all.

Tang Wu could be considered to have shown him the scenery of a Soul Venerable.

Yu Xiaogang: Then I really thank you so much.

"Take advantage of this moment; this place is not suitable for a long stay. Little Wu, we need to leave here quickly."

Tang San's tone carried an obvious sense of urgency.

"Don't rush. From that combo skill just now, I've had a new idea."

"What idea?"

Tang Wu didn't answer immediately, instead walking over to the unconscious Gangzi.

His first soul skill flickered, once again condensing an Explosive Burning Chili.

But this time, the Explosive Burning Chili he condensed was the size of a watermelon.

Without a second thought, Tang Wu shoved it directly into Yu Xiaogang's body.

"Ah~~~"

Feeling the sharp pain coming from behind, Yu Xiaogang briefly woke up from his coma.

His head tilted to the side.

And then, he collapsed once again.

"Hiss----"

Behind him, Tang San couldn't help but gasp:

"That must be very painful, right?"

The Explosive Burning Chili ignited the gas inside his body, and as the gas erupted, a miraculous thing happened.

Gangzi's body gradually lifted off the ground, slowly beginning to fly.

"Since the stench inside Gangzi's body could be ignited, I was thinking back then if I could use this point to do something else."

Speaking of this, Tang Wu was quite proud:

"And as for the facts, they were just as I expected..."

"By utilizing this thrust, as long as it's controlled properly, flight can be achieved."

"Awesome, absolutely awesome!"

Tang San gave Tang Wu a thumbs up, his face full of admiration:

"Little Wu, you really have so many tricks up your sleeve; you could even think of this."

Tang Wu leaped up and jumped straight onto Gangzi's back.

The moment he landed, there was a sway beneath his feet.

But very quickly.

Aside from the initial instability, Tang Wu rapidly found his balance.

After finishing this, Tang Wu beckoned to Tang San:

"Brother, come on up quickly."

"Alright, coming!"

Once Tang San had climbed up, Tang Wu regulated the combustion of the Explosive Burning Chili and began to move forward.

The thrust from the burning stench was not fast, but it was exceptionally steady.

Tang Wu stood on Gangzi's back, steering while channeling his soul power.

Riding the Gangzi to fly!

"Is this for real? Is this actually something a soul master in their teens can pull off? I must be dreaming."

Staring blankly at the scene, Tang Hao was completely dumbfounded.

Flight.

In this era, aside from flying-type soul masters, this was an ability only Title Douluo could master.

Yet now, his youngest son was doing it with ease!!!

Doubting he was dreaming, Tang Hao slapped himself across the face.

"Hiss----"

The stinging, burning sensation on his face brought him to his senses instantly.

Watching the two brothers flying in the sky, Tang Hao muttered to himself:

"What kind of monster have I birthed!"

Tang Wu was merely a 14th-level novice, and his limited soul power reserves were nowhere near enough to sustain a flight all the way back to Notting City.

Halfway there, they plummeted from the sky.

The impact jolted Yu Xiaogang awake from his unconscious state, and upon seeing Tang Wu, he let out a shrill, piercing shriek:

"Stay away! I have an appointment with Somalia in Cairo!"

In the blink of an eye, the boss had died once again.

When they returned to Notting Academy, perhaps it was fate, or perhaps some unseen hand (the author) was pulling the strings.

The battle between Xiao Wu and Xiao Chenyu for the position of Notting Academy's boss had just begun.

After casually asking a classmate and hearing the news, the two brothers decided to go join in the fun.

As soon as Tang Wu arrived, he witnessed—wait, no, he witnessed the moment of Wang Sheng's defeat.

Seeing this, Xiao Chenyu gloated:

"Hahaha, you've lost! Who's next?"

"Damn it, don't get cocky! This was only the first match."

Xiao Wu said indignantly, waving her arms in a fit of rage.

But as she turned her head, she caught sight of Tang Wu and Tang San approaching and exclaimed with delight:

"San, Xiao... uh, Tang Wu, you're back!"

"Perfect, help me teach this guy a lesson. He actually dares to fight your Sister Xiao Wu for the position of boss."

"No problem."

Tang San agreed to Xiao Wu's request without a moment's hesitation.

Next.

Facing Xiao Chenyu's mockery, Tang San immediately revealed his hundred-year soul ring, slapping the guy down right on the spot.

"It's not over yet..."

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, a bright yellow soul ring rose beneath Tang Wu's feet as well:

"I'm not the only one with a hundred-year soul ring."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Wu and Tang San in utter astonishment:

"I didn't expect you both to have innate full soul power as well."

"Does that mean... could it be?!"

Seeing Tang San's shocked expression, Xiao Wu smiled slightly.

With the appearance of a soul ring, long ears sprouted from Xiao Wu's head, her body became even more slender, and her already long legs grew even longer:

"That's right, I have innate full soul power too."

Tang San looked at the current Xiao Wu, his heart filled with shock.

But Tang Wu remained very calm, for he had known about this all along and found nothing to be surprised about.

Facing three geniuses who possessed innate full soul power and century-level soul rings, Xiao Chenyu decisively conceded.

And so, this farce came to an anticlimactic end.

Night fell.

"Tang Wu, I challenge you!"

Xiao Wu suddenly ran up to Tang Wu and blurted out those words.

Tang Wu looked at her, puzzled:

"Why? Give me a reason."

"Oh, why do you need so many reasons?" Xiao Wu said, hands on her hips, acting willful and spoiled:

"Big Sister Xiao Wu does what she wants. I feel like it, so just tell me, are you coming or not?"

In truth, she had learned from hearsay that Tang Wu was even more formidable than her brother.

When Tang San had fought him, he hadn't even been able to put up a fight.

Hearing such a thing, the competitive Xiao Wu could hardly accept it; naturally, she had to seek him out for a bout.

Only by doing this could she solidify her position as the boss.