Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 805 The Wrath of the Commoner

The corpse carrying a level-nine fixed-position cannonball walking out of the door completely made up for the lack of self-destructing figures in Douluo Continent and the insufficient explosive power of self-destructing figures on Blue Star.

Seeing the corpse puppet in front of her shouting "Secret Marseille" with an expressionless face and carrying a fixed-mount cannonball, Ye Xishui's expression changed instantly.

This thing is far more terrifying than the corpse explosion that the Grim Reaper caused back then. The Grim Reaper's corpse explosion was naturally not as powerful as a fixed artillery shell. More importantly, this corpse puppet in front of us can chase after people and self-destruct!

This thing is just like a self-destructing ghost. There's no benefit in attacking it, and if you don't defeat it, it will rush up to your face and explode, leaving you covered in blood. Even Ye Xishui, who is a Limit Douluo, has to avoid its sharp edge.

The ruthless fear the cunning, and the cunning fear the reckless.

Ye Xishui didn't take the reckless actions of the Soul Douluo and Title Douluo of the Star Luo Empire seriously, since they had difficulty even breaking through her defenses.

But when she saw with her own eyes this corpse puppet, which was incapable of being afraid of death, carrying a level nine fixed-mount cannon shell, even Ye Xishui had only one thought at this moment: to retreat!

In her current state, if she were to get hit right in the face by a level 9 fixed-position shell, she would be in big trouble.

Ye Xishui felt it was no problem for these powerful figures from the Star Luo Empire to exchange their lives for a Soul Master Corps from the Mingdou Mountains and a Death God Soul Guidance Device.

But if, in addition to that, it also means risking the life of this Limit Douluo, then that would be unacceptable.

She was just wicked, not stupid. Seeing that the titled Douluo from the Star Luo faction were all pouncing on her, Ye Xishui instantly realized that these people wanted to fight her to the death.

Ye Xishui pulled out a palm, intending to send everyone in front of her flying, but Xuanji Douluo's Xuanji Umbrella suddenly unfolded to a size of fifteen meters, blocking everyone in front of her. Although she took a few steps back and her martial soul began to flicker and was on the verge of shattering, she still managed to stabilize herself and was not sent flying.

"Ye Xishui, your death is near!"

"Today is the day you die, Ye Xishui. Did you ever think about this day?"

The sharp shouts assaulted Ye Xishui's mind, causing a slight panic to emerge from her previously tense and composed state of mind.

There are no absolute big shots or small shots in this world. Compared to a Title Douluo, a Limit Douluo is an unapproachable big shot, but compared to a true god, they are just ants that can be crushed at will.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that even a Limit Douluo would panic and be afraid when faced with a situation that threatens his life.

Those powerful figures who command respect without anger, seemingly all-powerful and unfathomable, as if they could control the lives of countless people with a mere stomp of their feet, would still avoid the sharp edge of a commoner who could threaten their life, hiding their ethereal aura and power in the depths of their secrecy, lest they actually die because of the commoner's anger.

The wrath of the emperor can cause a million corpses and rivers of blood for a thousand miles. The wrath of a commoner can cause two corpses, rivers of blood for five steps, and the whole world in mourning!
The titled Douluo present might not be considered true commoners, but they were roughly equal to Ye Xishui in terms of status.

No matter how strong Ye Xishui was at her peak, and even if Ye Xishui could kill anyone present in a few seconds if she wanted to, at this moment, Ye Xishui could only run, without hesitation.

If she were to be desperately held back by these Title Douluos, just like the previous Soul Douluos, even if each of them could only hold her back for a second, her fate would be to be hit face-to-face by a Level 9 fixed-position soul guide cannonball.

That's why, seeing the Star Luo titled warriors rushing towards her from all directions, Ye Xishui didn't even bother to fight back. After taking several soul skills, she managed to break through the encirclement of the Star Luo soul masters.

Among the soul skills that landed on her just now, there was a mental soul skill that caused a slight damage to her mental sea. The previous continuous use of Death God Tower Precision Aim had greatly depleted Ye Xishui's mental power. Then, she was hit by a mental attack. It would be strange if she didn't faint.

Even so, Ye Xishui still staggered towards the Mingdou Mountain Range until she felt another door appear behind her. The Soul Douluos and Title Douluos of the Star Luo faction poured into that door without hesitation and disappeared into the Mingdou Mountain Range. Ye Xishui belatedly realized what was happening.

All that show of those Title Douluos being willing to fight to the death and perish together was fake. They were actually gathering together to make it easier to evacuate!

Yes, if you think about it carefully, you'll realize that while the titled Douluo and Soul Douluo of the Star Luo Empire may not be afraid of death, their fearlessness doesn't mean the Star Luo Empire can accept the annihilation of all its high-end combat power!
For Ye Xishui, losing her life to a dozen Title Douluos and dozens of Soul Douluos was a huge loss, but the same was true for the Star Luo Empire!
Therefore, from the very beginning, the powerful figures on the Star Luo side had a way out. That way out was the only seriously injured Soul Douluo nearby when the spatial gate was summoned.

This 'Soul Douluo' came with the Title Douluos, and was seriously injured and lying on the ground right at the start of the battle, so Ye Xishui didn't even notice this Soul Douluo who looked to be in his sixties or seventies and was as ordinary as could be.

So, this Soul Douluo lay motionless on the ground, watching Xuanji Douluo smash the Death God Tower with the Sun and Moon Divine Needle, and watching Ye Xishui be scared away by the corpse puppet carrying a level nine fixed-position cannon. Only then did he leisurely get up, open the portal, and directly stuff the powerhouses of the Star Luo Empire inside.

In an instant, a strong sense of anger, of being mocked and humiliated, filled Ye Xishui's heart.

Originally, this blood-red battlefield was her stage, a death trap she had meticulously woven.

The charging of those Soul Douluos and the desperate fighting of Title Douluos were nothing more than slightly troublesome moths drawn to a flame in her eyes—heroic, but unable to harm her in the slightest.

In Ye Xishui's original script, there might have been a cruel mockery on her lips as she enjoyed the futile beauty of her opponent burning her life in despair.

But now, reality has slapped her hard across the face. Not only was she the one who fled in panic, but nearly half of the Soul Douluos and Title Douluos also escaped unscathed, and hardly any Title Douluos died at all!

As for her, she spent countless efforts, and not only was the Death Tower, forged from rare metals and souls, smashed to pieces, but half of the Soul Master's position on the Mingdou Mountains was also destroyed by the people of the Star Luo Empire.

How could Ye Xishui, who was already arrogant to the point of being paranoid and mentally ill, possibly tolerate this?
(End of this chapter)