Dai Mubai's Despair, How Could You Be This Strong!!

"Boss Dai... kill her for me... no, capture this stinking bitch!"

Ma Hongjun used every ounce of his strength, reaching out with blood-stained hands to grab the hem of Dai Mubai's trousers, his expression as twisted as a demon from hell.

"I want her legs broken too, so she can spend the rest of her life on her knees licking my boots!"

Dai Mubai stood to the side, his entire body trembling with rage.

Back at Blue Lightning Academy, Zhuqing's attitude had already left him filled with pent-up frustration.

He had come out today to have a good time with his brothers, only for his good friend to be crippled in the middle of the street by Dugu Bo's granddaughter before he had even touched a woman.

This was undoubtedly a heavy slap to his face.

"Dugu Yan, do you really think that just because you have a Title Douluo for a grandfather, I wouldn't dare touch you?"

Dai Mubai stepped forward, the phantom of his White Tiger spirit flashing behind him.

Two yellow rings and one purple.

Three spirit rings swirled upward from his feet, radiating a dazzling light.

A fierce, chilling glare shone from his heterochromatic eyes. His fingers twitched, and his sharp tiger claws tore through the air, emitting a piercing, shrill sound.

"Today, I'll teach you the rules of Heaven Dou City on your grandfather's behalf!"

Dugu Yan looked at the aggressive Dai Mubai, her delicate face filled with disdain.

She couldn't even be bothered to retract her spirit, simply brushing the dust off her leather boots with a calm expression, as if she were watching a clown.

"And you think you're qualified to teach me the rules?"

"You, a stray dog who can't even keep his own fiancée?"

This sentence struck the deepest, most painful part of Dai Mubai's heart.

His complexion instantly shifted from pale to flushed, his spirit power began to surge uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Stinking bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Just as Dai Mubai prepared to lash out.

At the street corner not far away.

Qin Feng was walking at a leisurely pace.

Hu Liena held a freshly bought candied hawthorn, took a joyful bite, and then smilingly held it out to Qin Feng's lips.

"Qin Feng, this is really sweet, have a bite."

Qin Feng turned his head, obediently biting off a piece and chewing gently, while his consciousness scanned the Chat Group in his mind.

The group was quite lively at the moment.

[My Cat Is White And Big]: "That hypocrite came to deliver something again, some Deep Sea Warm Jade Pendant, claiming he's always thinking of me. It's truly nauseating."

[Little Witch]: "Wow, how disgusting! When he was hugging twins in Soto City, why didn't he think of you? Zhuqing, don't you dare fall for it. A dog can't change its habit of eating excrement!"

[Bunny Eats Radish]: "Exactly, exactly! Our group's 'Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People' big shot is the best. Where has the big shot gone lately? Why haven't you come out to send red packets?"

[Fragrant Fox]: "Hmph, as if the big shot has time to pay attention to you lot."

[Pope]: "A selfish and hypocritical person; looking at him for even a second is a stain upon oneself. Girl, do not be bound by so-called marriage contracts and family interests. Becoming stronger is the only way out."

Qin Feng found these messages somewhat amusing.

[Douluo People Don't Deceive Douluo People]: "Just arrived in Heaven Dou City, preparing to head to the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena. As for the gifts from some trash, they might look warm and smooth, but who knows what filthy place they were dug out of. Better to just throw them away."

[My Cat Is White And Big]: "Mm, the big shot is right. I've already thrown that piece of junk into the lake behind the academy. Now that my spirit has evolved into a Shadowless Spirit Cat, I feel my spirit power flowing several times smoother. I can live very well without him."

[Gentle Fire Dragon]: "Young people these days, always talking about the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena. When I was fighting there, you weren't even born yet. But there is indeed some excitement there tonight; I heard people from the Heaven Dou Imperial Family are going too."

Exiting the Chat Group, Qin Feng lifted his eyelids. The street ahead was already crowded with onlookers.

Waves of volatile spirit power were radiating from the center of the crowd.

Dai Mubai was tense, a milky-white light glowing in his mouth as his White Tiger Intense Light Wave prepared to fire.

"Stop."

A clear, indifferent voice echoed through the bustling street.

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable power that fell clearly into everyone's ears.

Dai Mubai's movements stiffened abruptly, and his gathered spirit skill nearly dissipated in his mouth.

He turned his head with a dark expression.

When he saw the newcomer's face, Dai Mubai's breath hitched.

"Qin Feng!"

The name was spat out, word by word, through his gritted teeth.

New grudges and old hatreds surged like a burst dam, washing away the last remnants of Dai Mubai's reason.

In the Sunset Forest, it was this youth in white who had displayed the posture of a god, making Dugu Bo treat him with such reverence.

At Blue Lightning Academy, it was also because of this guy's existence that Zhuqing hadn't given him a single pleasant look.

Upon seeing Qin Feng, the frost on Dugu Yan's pretty face instantly melted like spring rain, blossoming into a gentle smile.

She trotted over to Qin Feng's side and naturally retreated behind him, standing in the posture of a handmaiden.

"Young Master, you have returned."

To the side, Hu Liena fanned the air with her hand in disgust, her dainty, exquisite nose slightly wrinkled.

"Qin Feng, why does it smell like a sour, fat pig here? It's unbearable, let's leave quickly."

Dai Mubai looked at Hu Liena's devastatingly beautiful face, then at Dugu Yan, who was content to act as a mere servant.

These two peerless beauties were the kind of partners countless soul masters dreamed of, yet here they were, circling around this pretty boy Qin Feng like two docile kittens.

Thinking of himself, he couldn't even touch the hem of Zhu Zhuqing's clothes, and even when he offered gifts, he was met with cold words and indifference.

Jealousy.

Twisted jealousy.

In that moment, Dai Mubai's eyes were instantly bloodshot.

"Qin Feng... stop playing these mysterious games!"

Dai Mubai took a step forward, and the hard bluestone pavement shattered into pieces under his immense pressure.

"Today, I'm going to crush that pretty face of yours!"

"White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

The third purple soul ring around Dai Mubai suddenly lit up.

His body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye; his already burly frame grew another half-meter taller, and his bulging muscles tore through his shirt, revealing a solid chest covered in black tiger stripes.

His momentum climbed to its peak in that instant.

"White Tiger Intense Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai opened his bloodthirsty maw, and a blinding, milky-white light orb over half a meter in diameter shrieked through the air, smashing fiercely toward Qin Feng's face.

Wherever the light orb passed, the bluestone slabs on the ground were ripped away by the violent airflow.

The surrounding onlookers let out terrified screams and scrambled backward.

Qin Feng stood where he was, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

"A clown jumping on a beam."

He didn't even take his hands out of his sleeves.

He simply.

Gently stomped his right foot forward.

Boom!

An unimaginably terrifying pressure, like Mount Tai descending, instantly enveloped the entire street.

A majestic and domineering golden dragon shadow soared into the sky behind Qin Feng.

Immediately following it, a crisp phoenix cry resounded through the heavens.

Ice-blue flames danced wildly in the air.

Under the stunned gazes of everyone present.

Three pitch-black soul rings, like an abyss devouring everything, rose slowly from beneath Qin Feng's feet.

Black.

Black.

Black.

Three ten-thousand-year soul rings.

Under the sunlight, they shimmered with a profound, despair-inducing radiance.

"This... this is impossible!"

The sausage in Oscar's hand dropped to the ground with a thud. He stood as if frozen by a binding spell, his mouth agape and his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

The first three soul rings, all ten-thousand-year?

This completely defied the common sense of the soul master world!

The White Tiger Intense Light Wave, which Dai Mubai had unleashed with such formidable power, touched the dragon's might surrounding Qin Feng and instantly shattered like a fragile bubble; it couldn't even last a second before being pulverized, dissipating into a sky full of white light.

"Die!"

The violent power brought by the White Tiger Vajra Transformation had caused Dai Mubai to lose his reason.

He roared, his giant White Tiger claws carrying sharp, forceful winds as he lunged madly at Qin Feng's throat.

Qin Feng's expression remained calm; he merely extended his right hand, golden dragon scales flickering faintly in his palm.

His movement appeared slow, but in reality, it was as fast as lightning.

With just a light flick.

Smack!

An incredibly loud slap landed solidly across Dai Mubai's arrogant face.

The terrifying, pure power of the Golden Dragon erupted in that instant.

Before he could even let out a scream, Dai Mubai was sent flying straight back like a baseball struck by a bat.

Bang!

Accompanied by a thunderous crash.

Dai Mubai smashed heavily through the wall of a shop along the street.

The entire brick wall collapsed with a roar, and countless shards of stone and dust instantly buried his body.

Dust filled the air.

The entire bustling street fell into a deathly silence.

All the onlookers stood like ducks with their necks throttled, unable to utter a single word, staring with extreme terror at the young man in white standing with his hands behind his back.

One move.

Just a single slap.

A level thirty-seven power attack system Spirit Grandmaster, even after activating his White Tiger Vajra Transformation, had been instantly defeated.

"Boss Dai!"

Oscar let out a shrill scream. Ignoring the sausages on the ground, he scrambled on his hands and knees toward the ruins.

Ma Hongjun lay on the ground, having been cursing wildly just a moment before.

But the instant he saw those three black spirit rings, all his curses stuck in his throat. His entire body turned ice-cold, as if a basin of freezing water had been poured over him from head to toe.

Was this even human?

What kind of monster had they provoked?

Qin Feng brushed the dust off his sleeves with a calm expression. His gaze fell condescendingly upon the ruins not far away, his voice flat and devoid of emotion.

"Is this the caliber of Shrek's geniuses?"

"Truly disappointing."

Having said that, Qin Feng did not spare them another glance. Accompanied by Hu Liena and Dugu Yan, he drifted away amidst the awe-filled gazes of the crowd.

It was not until Qin Feng's figure disappeared at the end of the street that Oscar, with a mournful face, desperately dug the blood-soaked Dai Mubai out from the pile of rubble.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's condition was too gruesome to look at.

His once-magnificent clothing was now tattered, and with the effects of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation gone, his body was severely exhausted.

Even worse, his arms were twisted at an eerie angle; the bones had clearly been shattered by that terrifying force.

Half his face was swollen, most of his teeth were gone, and blood mixed with fragments of internal organs poured continuously from his mouth.

"Xiao Ao... give me... a sausage..."

Dai Mubai weakly opened his swollen eyes, his voice as raspy as two pieces of rusted iron rubbing together.

Oscar's tears fell uncontrollably as he scrambled to conjure a sausage.

"Daddy Has a Big Sausage! Daddy Has a Big Sausage!"

After feeding several sausages to Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, these two pillars of Shrek finally regained a glimmer of vitality.

Ma Hongjun clutched his sunken chest and slowly shuffled over with Oscar's support.

"Boss Dai... we cannot let this grudge go just like that!"

Ma Hongjun's voice was filled with endless malice, his fat face twisted beyond recognition.

"That Qin Feng only relies on the high age of his spirit rings!"

"If it were a one-on-one fight, we would indeed be no match, but we are a team!"

Dai Mubai leaned against a stone pillar with Oscar's help.

His eyes were fixed on the direction Qin Feng had left, the hatred in them nearly tangible.

"His appearance here... today... is definitely no coincidence."

Dai Mubai spoke in gasps due to the excruciating pain, yet his expression was exceptionally sinister.

"Dugu Yan just said... they would make us look good at the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena tonight."

"What does that mean?"

Dai Mubai spat out a mouthful of blood, a cruel smile appearing on his face.

"It means that tonight at the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena, he, Qin Feng... will definitely be taking the stage to fight on behalf of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy or Spirit Hall!"

Hearing this, the eyes of Oscar and Ma Hongjun lit up instantly.

"That's right!"

Oscar slapped his thigh, shouting with a hint of excitement.

"The team battles at the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena aren't decided by the strength of just one person!"

"We, the Shrek Seven Devils, have perfect synergy, plus Little San's crowd control!"

Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth, a malicious glint flickering in his eyes.

"Exactly! We still have those hidden weapons of Little San's!"

"Once we're on the arena stage, life and death depend on one's own ability. When the time comes, we'll have Little San use those poison-coated hidden weapons from the shadows to cripple his limbs!"

"I want him kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and I'm going to stomp his face into the mud!"

Dai Mubai took a deep breath, forcing himself to endure the piercing pain radiating from his arms, and with Oscar's support, he slowly straightened his body.

"Let's go... back to find Grandmaster and Little San first."

He squeezed these words out through gritted teeth, his eyes filled with the madness of impending revenge.

"We will definitely get our payback a thousand times over tonight at the Grand Spirit Fighting Arena!"

The sun set, and the afterglow of the dusk in Heaven Dou City spilled across the streets.

Oscar was drenched in sweat, carrying Dai Mubai on his shoulder. On the other side, Ma Hongjun clutched his sunken chest, groaning with every step he took, his chubby face twisted in agony.

The three of them shuffled back to the Blue Lightning Academy in such a wretched state.