"Any sign of that Soul Beast?"
The Evil Soul Master in the lead asked.
"No, but I did discover another group."
The brain-eating Soul Master spoke as he ate.
"They were dressed in green. Looked like they were from Shrek, and there seemed to be quite a few of them."
"People from Shrek? Could it be Shrek's Inspection Corps?" The lead Evil Soul Master's expression filled with loathing.
How could they run into those things that haunted them like lingering ghosts even in the Star Dou Great Forest?
He truly could not understand why a bunch of promising young geniuses or nobles insisted on chasing down Evil Soul Masters like them and sinking their teeth into them every day, leaving both sides with heavy casualties.
If they were so fucking amazing and talented, couldn't they just stay in their academy, coast along until graduation, then go out and become nobles?
Why come out and trade their lives for ordinary, murdering, fire-setting Evil Soul Masters like them, making life miserable for everyone?
Fortunately, for some reason, Shrek's Inspection Corps seemed to recruit only young and middle-aged people. It even seemed to have a matchmaking system, always pairing them with evenly matched opponents.
That also allowed ordinary Evil Soul Masters like them, who could not go to the Holy Spirit Cult for further training, to cling to life on the Douluo Continent.
If those old Soul Douluos and Titled Douluos came to stomp on weaklings, the scattered handfuls of Evil Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent would have been wiped out long ago.
"I couldn't make out the exact images, but there seemed to be an old one."
The brain-eating Soul Master spoke after finishing off the bird-type Soul Beast's entire head.
His Martial Soul could only obtain images from the last