Awesome! Leveling Up by Hunting Titled Douluo, I Leveled Up Three Times

"Little brat, who are you trying to fool with that tough-guy act? Five rounds of Level 10 Soul Guidance Cannons—even a god would lose a layer of skin if they were hit by that."

In the distance, Luo Feng sat inside the cockpit of the Vanguard Titan.

He watched the red dot on the radar screen vanish in an instant with a look of contentment, even reaching up to pick at his ear.

The very second Qiangu Zhangting was reduced to ashes, a system notification more intense and wild than any before rang out in Luo Feng's mind!

[Ding! Detected the total annihilation of an ultra-high-value target!]

[Congratulations, you have successfully killed a Level 94 Titled Douluo (Three-Word Battle Armor Master)—Qiangu Zhangting—beyond your level!]

[Ding! You have obtained a massive amount of high-tier soul power experience!]

[Ding! Your soul power level has increased by three consecutive levels!]

[Current soul power level: 94 (Super Douluo)!]

[Ding! Because you killed a core heir of the Spirit Pagoda, you have triggered the hidden achievement 'Hero of Chaotic Times'. Your [Fullmetal Alchemist] Martial Soul Avatar proficiency has significantly increased, and the material reorganization analysis progress for the Level 12 God-Slaying Soul Guidance Cannon has increased by 10%!]

"Holy crap! Three levels at once? And a hidden achievement to boot?!"

This was truly satisfying.

Luo Feng had originally thought that rising one or two levels would be impressive enough.

He never expected it to propel him directly into a Level 94 Super Douluo.

Of course, the target was no ordinary person.

He was the grandson of the Spirit Pagoda Master.

If converted into experience points in an online game, he was definitely the top-tier variety.

It was just a pity that carbon-based lifeforms would always be inferior in the face of such fierce firepower.

Just like those powerhouses from Shrek Academy.

In front of a Level 12 Soul Guidance Cannon, weren't they still destined to fall?

Many things in this world do not shift according to human subjective will.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Tang Wulin and his companions were left speechless.

On one hand, they were truly shocked by the terrifying firepower of the Vanguard Titan.

They secretly felt fortunate that this was an ally, not an enemy!

But on the other hand, everyone present felt their scalps tingling.

The Qiangu Family and the Spirit Pagoda were a behemoth bound together.

Today, Luo Feng had blasted the man's grandson into dust in full view of everyone.

Did they really think the Spirit Pagoda Master would swallow his pride and stay silent?

They were in big trouble!

Traveling with a person like this meant they had effectively broken ties with Qiangu Dongfeng in the open.

"Um, Sect Master! Should we make some contingency plans?"

Old Xie forced himself to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

When Tang Wulin turned to look at everyone, he was clearly doing the same.

Although Tang Wulin was a genius and possessed the bloodline of a god, he was still just a young man.

He had absolutely no experience or executive power to handle a situation like this.

He was completely stunned.

He couldn't come up with any ideas for the time being.

At the same time, thousands of miles away at the core of the Spirit Pagoda, Qiangu Dongfeng had been in the middle of cultivation when a sudden sense of alarm struck his heart.

His eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

"What is going on?"

As one of the top powerhouses on the Douluo Continent, the old man Qiangu's strength had already touched the threshold of godhood.

Because of this, he possessed senses that far exceeded those of ordinary people regarding certain matters.

"No, something has happened to my grandson!"

"Someone, quickly, contact the East Sea First Armored Legion for me!"

He did not know why such a thought had popped into his mind.

However, this old man Qiangu clearly wanted to follow his gut.

The trusted aides at the door, meanwhile, had no idea what was happening.

They assumed the old man had suffered a mental lapse at some critical juncture of his cultivation.

"Reporting to the Pagoda Master, the Young Master said not to contact him unless there is something special, as it would affect his prestige within the legion..."

"Bullshit! Are you not even listening to my words anymore?"

At this moment, where was the majesty of Qiangu Dongfeng, the Spirit Pagoda Master?

He was nothing more than a raving old man.

But what he feared most came to pass.

When his subordinates went to initiate the special contact code.

What came from the other end was a series of "beep-beep-beep" dial tones.

It was over, it was all over!

Something had definitely gone wrong!

There was no such thing as signal interference for the Spirit Pagoda.

Could it be?

"It's too late, quickly organize the men and go to the Armored Legion to bring my grandson back!"

Although he sensed that something was wrong.

This old man Qiangu still had not realized how serious it was.

He even fantasized about having his elite Spirit Master regiment bring the boy back.

Little did he know that he and his grandson were already separated by the divide between life and death!

Off the coast of the East Sea, in that vacuum of destruction completely plowed through by five Level 10 Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons.

The seawater was still rushing back in frantically, emitting a deafening roar.

"Beep!"

Inside the cockpit of the Vanguard Titan, Luo Feng looked contentedly at the empty radar scan results and connected to the deep-sea submarine's communication channel.

"Sect Master Tang, the eyesore flies have been cleaned up.

However, the commotion was indeed a bit large; I estimate the mad dogs of the Spirit Pagoda are already on their way.

Shall we continue to enjoy the scenery here, or make a strategic withdrawal?"

On the other end of the communicator, Tang Wulin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart.

After all, he was the soul of the contemporary Shrek Seven Devils; after a brief moment of bewilderment, the decisiveness of the Tang Sect Master quickly returned.

"Withdraw! Submerge immediately!"

Tang Wulin made a prompt decision and turned to look at his companions beside him.

"Gu Yuena, Xie Xie, initiate the highest-level anti-reconnaissance protocol immediately. We aren't just leaving; we are going to leave without a trace!"

Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect had been able to lie dormant under the nose of the Federation for so long not just because of their burning passion.

They also possessed technology and coordination that were peerless on the continent.

"Leave it to me."

Gu Yuena nodded coldly.

Silver light erupted from her body, and pure spatial elements rippled out like water waves.

Under her precise control, the spatial coordinates of this sea area, already shattered by the explosion, were completely scrambled and shredded.

Anyone attempting to use "Time Reversal" or "Spatial Tracking" type soul skills to reconstruct the scene would see nothing but a chaotic void.

Two hours later.

An extremely piercing sonic boom echoed through the sky.

Twelve high-speed supersonic fighter jets bearing the Spirit Pagoda emblem, along with hundreds of elite purple and black mechs.

Descended upon this sea area like a dark cloud pressing down.

Leading them was a core Super Douluo elder of the Spirit Pagoda.

He had received a death order from Pagoda Master Qiangu Dongfeng: even if he had to turn the entire East Sea upside down, he was to find Young Master Qiangu Zhangting.

However, when this elder hovered in mid-air and saw the scene below clearly, his entire body froze.

There were no traces of battle, no wreckage of a fleet.

Because the very concept of "wreckage" no longer existed!

Before the eyes of the Spirit Pagoda personnel lay a massive oceanic vortex spanning over ten kilometers in diameter.

The seabed crust had been thoroughly melted by terrifying high temperatures, transforming into an incredibly smooth, vitrified crystalline expanse that radiated an eerie red glow.

The surrounding seawater could not even approach the area; the moment it made contact, it was instantly vaporized by the lingering, horrific residual heat.

"What... what level of weapon could have caused this? Could it be the God-Slaying Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon of the kind that destroyed Shrek City?"

A Black-Grade Mecha pilot from the Spirit Pagoda spoke with a trembling voice, his grip on the control stick nearly failing.

"Shut up! Begin a carpet search immediately! I want to see them alive, or if they are dead..."