Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 285, Section 304: The Soul Skill of the Clear Sky Hammer
More than ten minutes later, Tang San successfully absorbed the slug's spirit ring, and his spirit power also increased by two levels, advancing from level 41 to level 43.

The smoother the absorption, the more it proves that this spirit ring is far from the limit he can absorb. Last time, he didn't absorb it so smoothly.

Tang San suppressed the hatred in his eyes and asked Hai Ge, who was chewing on a blade of grass, "Brother Hai, I've done as you said and hunted down this soul beast and absorbed its soul ring."

"Let's check it out first. Show me your first soul skill," Hai Ge said.

"Okay." Tang San nodded. He was also eager to know what the first soul skill would be, although he didn't have much expectation for it.

Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and the first purple spirit ring surrounded the Clear Sky Hammer before lighting up.

Tang San shouted: "Clear Sky Hammer's First Soul Skill: Snot Strike!"

Tang San slammed the Clear Sky Hammer into the floor. Suddenly, the hammerhead softened like a sponge, and some viscous liquid was squeezed out, spraying towards a tree in front of him as Tang San wished.

After a while, the entire tree was covered in a viscous liquid.

"This is the first soul skill of my Clear Sky Hammer?" Tang San was dumbfounded.

Hai Ge nodded in satisfaction and said, "Not bad. It may not kill the enemy, but I believe it will definitely annoy them to death. Hai Ge found such a great soul ring for you, you should thank Hai Ge."

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he was panting heavily. His fists clenched tightly, then relaxed.
"Thank you, Brother Hai. Brother Hai, can we leave this forest now?"

Tang San's only thought now is to leave this forest. Whether he continues to hunt for spirit rings depends on getting out of this forest and getting rid of Hai Ge. He would be more reliable to hunt for the other three spirit rings himself than Hai Ge.

"No rush," Hai Ge said. "Don't you still need three spirit rings? Hai Ge will take you hunting for them."

"No, no need, Brother Hai," Tang San quickly said.

"Sigh, how can that be? I've taken your money, so I have to do your bidding. Since I promised to hunt four spirit rings over 5,000 years and under 10,000 years for you, I absolutely cannot go back on my word." Hai Ge patted his chest and said, "I'll take care of your next three spirit rings."

Tang San was furious. He roared, "You've already destroyed one of my spirit rings. Are you going to destroy my other three spirit ring slots too? Leave a way out for others, so you can meet again in the future. I'm telling you this: I am the son of Haotian Douluo. Aren't you afraid that my father will come after you for harming me like this?"

Hai Ge was stunned when he heard this.

Tang San thought that his father's reputation would intimidate Hai Ge, but to his surprise, Hai Ge not only showed no fear, but became even more unrestrained. He walked up to Tang San and slapped him hard across the face. The force of the slap sent Tang San flying into the air, spinning 365 degrees before landing.

"No matter who's behind you, you little punk, let me be blunt: I'm going to destroy your Clear Sky Hammer. If you don't absorb all three spirit rings I ask for today, don't even think about leaving this forest. I'm telling you," Hai Ge said with a sneer. He leaned closer to Tang San and whispered, "I'm telling you, you don't want to be trapped in this forest while your little girlfriend gets chased away, do you?"

Tang San covered his swollen face with his dark hands. He was the founder of the Tang Sect, one of the Shrek Seven Devils, one of the three gods of Douluo, one of the five great god kings of the God Realm, and the sea god and god of asura worshipped by Douluo for all ages. He had never suffered such an injustice.

His eyes were fixed on Hai Ge, and in the end—he could only suppress his anger. Hai Ge, you've ruined my future! You wait! You've already chosen your own path to death! You've wronged me so much today; one day, I will take your dog's life!

After that, Hai Ge led Tang San around and around. Then, they came to a swamp. When Tang San saw a slug wriggling in the swamp, his face turned green. It was another slug.

Hai Ge directly summoned his martial soul, a halberd, which was also Hai Ge's martial soul, the Reverse Sea Whale Halberd, with six standard-colored soul rings of yellow, purple, black and white surrounding Hai Ge.

This was the first time Tang San had seen Hai Ge unleash his martial soul. Tang San was stunned. Looking at the halberd, Tang San felt that it seemed to be a top-tier weapon martial soul that was no less powerful than his own Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

Hai Ge brandished the Reverse Whale Halberd, and a clear and deep whale-like sound rang out, carrying a superior and suppressive quality that instantly intimidated the thousand-year-old slug.

"See that slug? It's just past its five-thousand-year limit. Behave yourself and kill it so I can absorb it." Hai Ge casually tossed a dagger to Tang San.

Tang San hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the dagger, walked up to the slug, and ended its life. He then added a second spirit ring to his Clear Sky Hammer.

"Alright, time to check it out. How's your second soul skill?" Hai Ge said.

Tang San summoned the Clear Sky Hammer and struck it down. Thick snot, like water squeezed from a sponge, gushed out from inside the Clear Sky Hammer. Under Tang San's control, it could even wrap around the trees in front of him. Tang San's dark face became even darker. He said, "Second Soul Skill, Snot Wrapping."

"A decent control-type soul skill," Hai Ge exclaimed in admiration.

When they arrived at the third swamp and saw the third slug, Tang San's face was ashen. He already had two of these soul skills and didn't want a third.

He said coldly, "Since you're going to destroy my Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, you can't keep making me absorb slug-like soul beasts. You should at least come up with a different method."

"Oh, you want to get a different soul beast? I hope you won't regret missing out on this one when the time comes," Hai Ge said.

Upon hearing this, Tang San's eyelids twitched slightly. Could there be a worse choice? Tang San couldn't think of anything worse than absorbing the slugs.

This time, Hai Ge didn't force Tang San to absorb the slug's spirit ring. Instead, he led Tang San around in the forest until they finally stopped in a pool of acidic water.

Before me was a pool of emerald green, with bubbles rising from it from time to time, spewing out a viscous liquid.

The pool water was highly acidic, and Tang San could vaguely see the corroded skeleton of a soul beast within it.

Seemingly sensing someone approaching its territory, the owner of the acid pool emerged from the water, revealing an unknown substance that was dark green and viscous like jelly.

"This five-thousand-year-old acid slime is perfect for your third spirit ring. Trust me, it will definitely provide you with a decent spirit skill that deals strong corrosive acid," Hai Ge said, pointing at the slime.

(End of this chapter)