Golden Crocodile Douluo Settles the Score: I Don't Just Bully the Young, I Gang Up on the Outnumbered

Golden Crocodile Douluo's figure tore through the barrier of space like a fierce bolt of lightning, abruptly descending upon this tranquil land.

Yet his arrival caused no unusual fluctuations, as though he had always been a part of this world, silent and unseen.

He surveyed his surroundings, his gaze sharp as an eagle's, seemingly searching for something.

"Where did they go?"

"What happened to that incredibly powerful soul beast aura just now?"

"To think soul beasts would dare leave the Star Dou Great Forest-and even detect me so quickly and evade me!"

"They seemed a little stronger than even the Sky Azure Bull Python!"

He was now deeply worried that these two supreme soul beasts had come for that boy.

If they had, there would be serious trouble.

Soul beasts devoured people without even spitting out their bones...

Then he glanced at Zhao Wuji in the distance, who had just finished eating and was heading back. A cold sneer flickered in his eyes as he murmured, "Zhao Wuji, was it?"

"You like bullying those younger than you, do you? Then I'll give it a try myself!"

In the forest behind Shrek Academy.

Along the way, Chen Jue teased Hu Liena now and then, watching her grow bashful.

It had a charm all its own and left him in excellent spirits!

Chen Jue gently set Hu Liena down on a rock.

"Brother Chen, are we really doing it outside this time?"

[Ding! Target: Hu Liena!]

[Depth: 100%]

[Grand gift package: Life Soil, containing abundant life energy! Can revive plants that have lost their lives!]

[Wonder Pouch: Can store all living things!]

[Four Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones and four Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings (can be gifted!)]

Zhao Wuji's dormitory, Shrek Academy.

Zhao Wuji lowered his head to inspect his precious equipment. Seeing that it was still intact, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He sighed as he looked at his soot-blackened body.

"Could anything be more miserable than this?"

No sooner had he spoken than a voice rang out.

"Zhao Wuji, stop staring at your little peanut and get out here!"

The sudden voice made Zhao Wuji shudder. He hurriedly tightened his waistband to keep anyone from peeping.

"Fuck! I've been looking for somewhere to vent my anger. Since you've delivered yourself to my door, I'll give you a proper welcome!"

With that, he raced out like a gust of wind.

When he reached the outside, he saw a white-haired, white-bearded middle-aged man standing with his back to him, dressed in gold robes embroidered with silver.

"Who are you? What do you want with me?"

"Do you know who I am? How dare you shout at me like that?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo turned around and glared at him.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Zhao Wuji puffed himself up, then declared without waiting for an answer, "I'm Zhao Wuji, the Immovable Wisdom King! Even all those soul masters from Spirit Hall couldn't do anything to me! I suggest you leave right now! Stop bothering me!"

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo's lips curled into a mocking smile, and he burst into laughter filled with scorn and disdain.

"Then today, I'll see just what this Immovable Wisdom King can do!"

The moment he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo's aura surged, and powerful soul power poured out of his body.

Immediately afterward, the golden crocodile martial soul appeared as though summoned from the void, hovering high above and roaming through the sky, its oppressive presence spilling in every direction.

Then nine soul rings were unleashed in an instant.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

"A Titled Douluo with a top-tier configuration!!!"

Zhao Wuji's throat went dry, and he involuntarily swallowed. His face gradually turned as pale as dead wood covered in frost and snow.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's cold gaze was sharp as a blade as he stared at Zhao Wuji's paling face, a mocking smile curling his lips.

He stamped his right foot hard. The ground seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the rumbling rolled out like thunder, shaking the heart.

An immensely powerful pressure instantly bore down on Zhao Wuji, leaving him unable to breathe.

Under that pressure, Zhao Wuji finally could no longer hold on. His knees buckled, and he dropped to the ground. Cold sweat poured off him like rain, soaking his clothes; his former arrogance vanished without a trace before that overwhelming might.

"Your esteemed Titled Douluo Excellency, might you tell me what offense I have committed?"

"Oh-ho, Immovable Wisdom King, what's this? Where did all that arrogance go?"

"Looks to me like you're just pathetic~"

Faced with the mockery, Zhao Wuji dared not let his expression change.

He lowered his head, looking thoroughly repentant.

But inside...

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west. Don't scorn a middle-aged man for being poor.

I might not be able to beat you, but can't I outlive you?

"With your exalted status, surely you wouldn't bully someone younger than yourself!"

"Heh! I don't just bully the young. I gang up on the outnumbered, too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile Douluo lightly snapped his fingers.

Immediately, two figures swift as the wind streaked across the sky like meteors and landed together before them.

An alluring man appeared, dressed in a red formal robe covered in gold and silver patterns.

Yue Guan!

Another man, clad in black armor, slowly descended.

Gui Mei!

Each released his own aura.

Titled Douluos!

He raised his head slightly, his gaze moving between Yue Guan and Gui Mei, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Have I stirred up a whole nest of Titled Douluos?

Three of them!!

He had never seen even one in his entire life. This certainly broadened his horizons!

"Can you tell me why you're going to kill me?"

By now, he had gone through every bad deed he had ever committed in his mind, but he had never offended a Titled Douluo!

"When you beat up the young one, doesn't the elder come calling?"

"Don't say I'm bullying you. I'll give you a chance-I won't use my martial soul!!!"

Before Zhao Wuji could react, Golden Crocodile Douluo charged forward and gave him a savage beating.

"Ah... it hurts... don't do that... hiss..."

"It's going to break..."

Elsewhere...

Chen Jue had finished and was sharing a tender moment with Little Fox.

Suddenly, several cries of agonizing pain, carrying an oddly suggestive undertone, reached Chen Jue's ears.

Chen Jue froze and looked into the distance.

"Good grief, someone's even fiercer than me? They're not going to screw someone to death, are they..."

Half an hour later...

Zhao Wuji climbed up from the ground, his face bruised and swollen.

Golden Crocodile Douluo gave him a thoroughly satisfied look.

"I gave you a chance, but you were still useless!"

"Remember, if you're teaching students, teach them properly. Don't mess around!"

"Otherwise, I'll come mess with you!"

"I understand..."

Zhao Wuji spoke with a pitifully aggrieved expression.

Watching the spectacle from above, Bi Ji sighed.

"To think human soul masters fight among themselves, too-and they're absolutely vicious! They keep aiming for the sensitive parts!"

Zi JI, however, wasn't watching this scene. Instead, she looked into the distance.

"This human soul master probably won't attack our little brother. Let's go watch the live show! If we don't hurry, it'll be over!"