Douluo: Starting with the Charizard Martial Soul!
Chapter 272

A Young Man Came to Slaughter City

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Since Lin Mo appeared, Dugu Bo's focus has clearly shifted to nurturing Lin Mo and taking care of his granddaughter, showing little interest in court affairs.

His interactions with Prince Xue Xing also diminished considerably.

Otherwise, if Dugu Bo were to interfere with their plans, it would be quite troublesome.

If a Level 95 Poison Douluo is determined to protect Xue Ye, the difficulty of her poisoning him will increase exponentially.

Even if successful, the subsequent follow-up will be subject to additional uncertainties.

After a moment of silence, Qian Renxue made up her mind.

We can't delay any longer.

She turned and ordered the Porcupinefish Douluo, who had been standing by her side, "Contact Yang Wushuang and have him increase the dosage. I want to see results within two or three years."

Yang Wushuang, the younger brother of Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Breaking Clan, is proficient in pharmacology and poisons. She is currently infiltrating the imperial kitchen of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace and is the main executor of her plan to poison Xue Ye.

The Porcupinefish Douluo bowed. "Young Master, isn't this too hasty? If Xue Ye dies too quickly, it might arouse suspicion."

"Be as discreet as possible," Qian Renxue's voice was cold. "Accelerate the poisoning of Xue Ye as quickly as possible without attracting Frisk."

"Do as I say."

"----yes."

The Porcupinefish Douluo stepped down.

The original plan, which was to proceed gradually, has taken too long.

She didn't want to wait any longer.

She didn't want these things to delay her cultivation any longer; Lin Mo's extremely fast cultivation speed brought her a great sense of crisis.

A sense of inexplicable irritation rose within Qian Renxue.

She realized a fact that made her quite unhappy.

She was nine years older Lin Mo, but in terms of cultivation, they were both at the same Soul Emperor level.

She, Qian Renxue, is a genius that the Spirit Hall has only seen once in a century. She possesses Innate Level 20 Soul Power and inherits the God Level Martial Soul, the Six-Winged Angel.

Even though her infiltration missions took up a lot of her cultivation time, her progress in cultivation still far surpassed that of her peers.

Bibi Dong's carefully cultivated Golden Generation, including Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, are about the same age as her, but their cultivation levels are far inferior to hers.

But Lin Mo was different.

This young woman who appeared out of nowhere is like a mirror, clearly reflecting the price she paid for her "great cause".

The cultivation progress has been significantly slowed down, and there is a risk of being easily overtaken by newcomers.

Whenever her thoughts turned to the " Golden Generation," a nameless fire would inexplicably rise within Qian Renxue.

The anger Burn through her reason, leaving her unable to calm her emotions.

She didn't delve into the root of her anger, or rather, she didn't want to.

She had always been jealous of Hu Liena.

He was jealous that the girl could stand openly beside Bibi Dong, receive guidance, and get attention.

It took away the love from her mother that should have belonged to her but never came—love that should have been hers.

On what grounds?!

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, barely managing to suppress her turbulent emotions. Now was not the time to think about these things.

In the future, if given the chance, she will definitely stand before Bibi Dong in person and ask her for an explanation.

When asked why she treated her own daughter this way, she was told...

What mother in this world would dislike her daughter for no reason?

There must be some secret she doesn't know about behind this.

"Understood, subordinate." The Porcupinefish Douluo bowed and accepted the order. "I will contact Yang Wushuang and expedite the process."

Qian Renxue nodded slightly. "Go, but be careful and don't leave any traces."

"Yes."

He turned and left, leaving Qian Renxue alone in the room.

In the now quiet study, Qian Renxue's questions resurfaced.

So, is Lin Mo really in seclusion at the Dugu Manor?

Who goes into seclusion for almost a year without ever showing their face in public?

She was very curious: was Lin Mo himself still in the Dugu Manor?

Or to put it more dramatically, is it really still within the territory of the Heaven Dou Empire?

Many people are curious about this question.

But ultimately, no one could find the answer.

Dugu Bo protected the Dugu Manor too well, and with the newly promoted Titled Douluo Ye Linyuan frequently visiting, the entire Dugu Manor was as impregnable as a fortress.

Forget about gathering information; you'd better think twice before even getting close to them.

Over time, all parties had no choice but to accept the explanation that Lin Mo had been in seclusion for a long time.

After all, the cultivation methods of geniuses are always different from those of ordinary people.

A young man has arrived in the Slaughter City.

In just one year since he arrived in the Slaughter City, he has already achieved a terrifying record of sixty consecutive victories!

Despite possessing the cultivation level of Six-Ring Soul Emperor, he easily Destruction several Fallen Soul Douluo level cultivators.

He even earned the title of Blood Asura.

He is now the undisputed number one in the Hell Slaughter Arena, a terrifying blood beast with an extremely imposing aura.

Some foolish and depraved individuals once attempted to ambush him after a match, but they couldn't even get within ten meters of him before being torn to shreds by his emanating blood energy.

No one dared to mess with Blood Asura anymore.

Time flies, and a full year has passed since Lin Mo arrived in the Slaughter City.

In the past year, he has achieved an impressive sixty-game winning streak in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

It is undoubtedly the number one in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

This is also the fastest sixty-game winning streak in nearly a century.

The title of Blood Asura resounded Slaughter City, reaching a level that could even stop children from crying.

When the Fallen Ones of the Inner City mention this name, fear involuntarily creeps into their eyes.

No one dared to provoke Lin Mo.

Many of the fallen ones even privately speculated that Blood Asura might break the Slaughter City's thousand-year record and become the fastest person to achieve a hundred victories and win the title of Hell Slaughter Arena Champion.

In the center of the Hell Slaughter Arena, Lin Mo dispersed the blood-stained blade in his hand.

The corpses beneath their feet were turning into blood that seeped into the ground, and the stands erupted in frenzied cheers.

Lin Mo's face remained expressionless; he simply turned and left calmly.

After this period of training in the Slaughter City, his somewhat weak combat abilities have been greatly enhanced.

There are no rules, no morality, only life and death in the battles here. Every match is a real fight, and every move must be made with all your might.

In one year, through sixty life-or-death battles, he elevated his control over the Bloodline Power to a new level.

Boiling Blood Enhancement, Blood Qi Release, Blood Blade Condensation—these techniques have become mastered through countless battles.

From then on, his physical abilities were no longer his weakness.

If anyone thinks he, the Charizard trainer, is a weakness in the future, then they're in big trouble.

Any hothead who dares to rush up will be shown what pure power comes from extreme numerical values.

Lin Mo walked out of the Hell Slaughter Arena and headed towards his stone house along the street.

The fallen ones around him quickly made way for him, none daring to meet his gaze.

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