Douluo Continent: I can nurture soul beasts and even perform super evolution.

Chapter 148 Su Wen: Why are you pulling down my pants! (A reference to a popular Chinese novel, "Dream of the Red Dust")
The tornado resembled layers of light gray clouds.

"..."

Su Wen snapped his fingers, and the Sun Moon Empire members, swept up in the vortex, instantly lost control and fell onto the arena one after another, lying on the ground in a sorry state. The terrifying suction force still echoed above their heads, leaving them with lingering fear.

"Thank you, thank you..." Ma Rulong was the first to struggle to his feet, looking at Su Wen with a complicated expression.

To be honest, seeing the layers of defensive barriers being easily sliced ​​open by the wind blades like tofu filled him with despair and helplessness. After all, the invincible shield was only a temporary lifesaver, and what could he do in three seconds? Leave his last words?
He would never forget the feeling of his feet dangling in the air and his whole body feeling powerless.

It wasn't until I came into contact with the cold, impersonal competition stage that I snapped out of my daze.

If it were a life-or-death duel, they would probably have been crushed into blood and gore long ago.
Of course, Su Wen was even more extraordinary. He once thought that the Sun and Moon Royal Team could force out Su Wen's Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear, and even spent several days and nights rehearsing for this, and formulated an extremely detailed battle plan. But he never thought that... it would stop there.

"If this were a battlefield, it wouldn't have ended so quickly," Su Wen said with a smile.

"I'm completely convinced." Ma Rulong shook his head.

Tornadoes can indeed exert their greatest power in open areas, especially since this is a sports field with a diameter of less than 100 meters. There's nowhere to run, and you can only watch helplessly as you get blown up.

This is also why Su Wen was able to win so easily.

But what if it's placed in other terrains?
Based on Su Wen's initial speed, they would need to be equipped with at least an eighth-level soul tool to barely match him. How terrifying is that speed?

Moreover, how solid would the foundation have to be to withstand a tornado of this magnitude? It's definitely not something that can be prevented by simply fixing a few screws in the ground and erecting a makeshift fortress. That terrifying suction force seems to originate from the mighty power of heaven and earth, something that humans simply cannot resist...

We lost this time, falling in the semifinals, but we're still content.

He exhaled a breath of stale air and looked at Xiao Hongchen with a mocking expression.

However, the latter was struggling to get up, supporting Meng Hongchen beside him, and staring blankly at the hurricane that had appeared beside Su Wen at some point: "Has its attribute reached the ultimate wind?"

"Ah."

Su Wen nodded.

“All elements in the world, once they reach their extreme, will undergo a complete transformation. However, the ultimate wind is indeed rare. Also, thank you…” Xiao Hongchen said sincerely.

"The number one soul guidance genius of the Sun Moon Empire actually knows how to say thank you?" Su Wen chuckled.

"Huh?!!" Xiao Hongchen was stunned, then wished he could disappear into a hole, his face burning red.

This is so incredibly social!
If he had great confidence in himself before the competition, after this battle, under the monstrous attack of Su Wen, his so-called title of the number one soul tool genius seemed somewhat shameful.

"I am Meng Hongchen."

Supported by Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen managed to stand still, took a step forward, and extended her palm.

Her silver eyes sparkled; this might be one of the few opportunities in her life to get to know Su Wen up close, and she had to seize it.

"Su Wen".

Su Wen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and reached out to shake hands with him.

"so hot……"

Meng Hongchen's ears turned slightly red as she muttered to herself. She was a pure beauty enthusiast, but sometimes, temperament is also a part of appearance.

For the past few days, they had been far away, but now they had the rare opportunity to "observe" him up close. Not to mention that the entire Sun and Moon team had just been utterly crushed by Su Wen. As an enemy, Su Wen's terrifying aura as the Great Demon King had completely transformed into his mysterious aura at this moment...

There are actually quite a few handsome men in the Sun Moon Empire, such as Ji Juechen, but I just don't feel anything for them.

Su Wen's words truly made her legs go weak and she couldn't walk.

"Ouch~"

Just as the people of the Sun Moon Empire were helping each other up and preparing to leave, Meng Hongchen, who was reluctant to let go of Su Wen's hand, suddenly exclaimed. Having just experienced life and death, her long, straight legs were already weak, and she stumbled and fell into Su Wen's arms.

Her slender hand waved in the air, but grabbed Su Wen's trouser leg and pulled it down sharply.

"Shrek!"

"Shrek Academy!"

"history……"

The roar of nearly a million spectators in the arena suddenly stopped, as if the air had been sucked out. An eerie atmosphere gradually spread, and the members of the Sun Moon Empire team, who sensed that something was wrong, all looked back.

Inside the venue.

Su Wen held up his pants tightly with both hands, staring wide-eyed at the silver-haired girl kneeling on the field, hugging one of her thighs with both arms, white steam rising from her head, looking like a steam princess with her head bowed and her face close to her pants leg.

Luckily, I reacted quickly; otherwise, my pants would have been pulled down in front of millions of eyes.

Even though I was wearing shorts underneath, I really shouldn't do this!

"A-Meng!!!"

Xiao Hongchen exclaimed in horror, "What on earth are you doing?!"

Meng Hongchen: "..."

Social death may seem harmless, but in reality, the soul has already departed for home.

Ma Rulong's lips twitched violently. He gave a wink to one of the female team members, who quickly stepped forward to help Meng Hongchen, who was kneeling on the ground and clinging tightly to Su Wen's leg, up, and also handed her a baby bottle...

……

He walked off the field.

Su Wen's hand was still subtly placed on his waist and hips, protecting his pants. He watched as countless beautiful young girls cheered and waved in the stands around the arena. Even the human wall composed of heavily armored guards showed signs of loosening.

I can't even imagine how terrifying it would be if everyone tried to pull down his pants.

"Wow, you're really charming, you actually managed to get a young girl to pull down your pants in front of everyone," Ling Luochen teased.

Su Wen's face twitched.

This is a joke I'll probably never get over in my lifetime.

"It's so cool..."

Ma Xiaotao remained carefree, lounging lazily on a nearby bench, eating crystal-clear grapes.

Wang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's safe now!
Steady!

the other side.

Xiao Hongchen, annoyed by her lack of assertiveness, stamped her foot and said, "Ah Meng, comedians don't have love! Besides, even if you like him a lot, you can't, you can't... pull down his pants in public!"

"My legs went weak, and I wasn't paying attention." Meng Hongchen hung her head, looking utterly dejected, her face still flushed.

"Alright, it's just an accident. Your life doesn't have that many spectators. Most people just watch for fun and will forget about it tomorrow," Ma Rulong said helplessly.

"Also, let's just concede in tomorrow's individual elimination rounds. Let's not waste any more time. Su Wen has been very lenient with us. Otherwise, we would have been completely wiped out this time."

“Yes, there’s really no way to fight.” Xiao Hongchen nodded.

Teacher Ma, who was leading the team, sighed softly: "Then let's admit defeat. If we lose, we accept it. There's nothing more to say."

Compared to the first match where Su Wen dominated the field with his individual strength, the second match was a team competition. However, the only player that Di'ao Academy could offer was Soul Emperor Jiang Peng. After Tang San and Tang Ju joined forces to eliminate him, the team unsurprisingly lost the match.

"Pfft... How ruthless, Haotian Sect!"

Jiang Peng clutched his chest, forcefully suppressing the destructive energy surging within him. He swallowed the blood that welled up in his throat, his eyes hardening as he stared intently at Tang San and Tang Ju on the stage.

Beside him were several members of the Imperial Academy who had just been thrown down, struggling and writhing on the ground.

With his hands and feet completely crippled, it was naturally to save some trouble for tomorrow's individual elimination rounds.

"Heh, Jiang Peng, you're barely able to save yourself, how can you worry about your teammates? Let me remind you, if you let the poison in your body spread any further, forget about tomorrow's individual elimination rounds, you might become a cripple in the future..."

"The poison of my Eight Spider Lances has more than just a paralyzing effect; only healing experts above the Title Douluo level can hope to neutralize it."

"And within half a day, good luck!"

Tang San smiled dismissively and then turned and left with the group of Clear Sky Sect disciples.

All that remained was a scene of blood and devastation.

"Shrek Academy is superior to you! Whether it's strength or character, just comparing you and Su Wen, you're not even a hair on his head!!!" Jiang Peng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, speaking viciously.

"Om..."

next moment.

Tang San flashed off the stage, lifted Jiang Peng by the neck, and eight thin, sharp spider spears shot out from behind him, just a hair's breadth away from Jiang Peng's head. If they went in any further, they would pierce into his brain.

Say it again!!!

Tang San said in a cold voice.

This statement undoubtedly hit his sore spot. As an enforcer of the divine realm, a dual-god, and the number one benevolent person in the divine realm (on the surface), he craved everyone's approval and a highly positive image.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to secretly manipulate the Douluo Continent even after ten thousand years. Historical records only show his positive image, without a single negative detail.

Especially in terms of character.

In his previous life, he was taken in by an outer sect elder. The loss of his parents instilled in him an inferiority complex and a sensitive personality, which is why he was accustomed to pursuing "justice".

He gradually got used to standing on the moral high ground and believed in a rule of the Tang Sect: once he labeled the other party as morally corrupt, he could assume that the other party had a way to die, thus bypassing the condemnation of his conscience. For example, in his previous life, he encountered those three ants... They actually bullied the weak soul beast and had a way to die!
He was unwilling to admit that he was a selfish and despicable person. Of course, he always knew what kind of person he was. Fortunately, since he became a god, those around him were dissatisfied with him because of his status and power, but dared not criticize him to his face.

But even a mere ant in the mortal realm dares to insult his virtue!
Tear this scar open.

Although he wasn't actually criticizing that incident, in Tang San's eyes, this guy was reminding him of his past life's "stealing" and his corrupt moral character.

Having lived a life of luxury in the divine realm, he naturally couldn't tolerate even the slightest thing.

"Haotian Sect! The competition is over, and you are currently off the stage! If you continue to attack and injure people, then according to the competition rules, your Haotian Sect will be directly eliminated!" Huang Jinxu said with a frown.

"Hmph... Just wait, I will kill you with my own hands in tomorrow's individual elimination rounds." Tang San sneered. He then loosened his collar, leaving the man kneeling on the ground, and turned to leave.

"Referee, we concede..."

Jiang Peng grinned as he watched Tang San stop, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Looks like I guessed it. You clearly have a moral failing, yet you still care about this so much... Aren't you just a hypocrite? Hahaha, the way you try so hard to pretend is truly laughable."

"Jiang Peng!"

Huang Jinxu gave a soft shout.

With a flash, he appeared beside Jiang Peng, his eyes fixed on Tang San. He couldn't control verbal sparring, but when it came to a physical fight, that was within his jurisdiction.

Tang San walked forward slowly, his expression gloomy.

This anger festered in my heart, and I found it hard to swallow.

"Haotian Academy wins!"

"..."

Shrek Academy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jiang Peng certainly knows how to stir up trouble." Ma Xiaotao chuckled as she looked at Su Wen.

Su Wen frowned slightly.

He had no connection with the Imperial Academy, let alone Jiang Peng; they weren't even nodding acquaintances. But clearly, Jiang Peng really liked stirring up trouble, using him as a tool to avenge him and his teammates...

He doesn't like Tang San or Jiang Peng.

They're not as frank as the people of the Sun and Moon Empire.

"And he praised it too much." Su Wen shook his head.

"I am not a gentleman, but I am only supported by my colleagues."

He wholeheartedly agrees with calling Tang San a hypocrite.

But I'd rather not praise myself.

After all, he hadn't shown much mercy to the Douling team before; he had at least aimed to cripple them.

He didn't want to wear that compliment.

The teacher leading the team from Di'ao Academy rushed off the field, whispered a few words to Jiang Peng, and then ran towards the Xingluo Imperial City wall.

The Douling Empire may have healing-type Soul Masters at the Title Douluo level, but there simply isn't enough time. Half a day is the only hope if a speed-attack type expert above the Super Douluo level leads everyone back at full speed.

Su Wen raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Peng is quite a character.

It's unclear what the instructor from Di'ao Academy whispered to Xu Jiawei, but shortly after, an old woman in a white robe appeared on the imperial city wall and returned to the rest area with the instructor. Immediately, a vibrant emerald green aura rose from her body, healing all the poisoned students.

"They actually managed to invite the legendary healer from the Star Luo Empire," Xuanzi remarked.

"The Immortal Healer?" Wang Yan's pupils shrank: "It's actually Senior Wang Xian'er?!"

"Wang Xian'er?"

The students were bewildered.

"She is the number one healing-type Soul Master on the continent, and the only one to reach the Super Douluo realm. It is said that her Martial Soul is the Healing Angel, a mutated Martial Soul of a six-winged angel, making her a natural-born healing-type Soul Master," Wang Yan explained patiently.

"Compared to Su Wen's Jade Swan, whose healing ability is stronger?" Wang Dong'er, always eager for a good show, chimed in.

“It should be the Emerald Swan,” Wang Yan pondered.

"After all, according to historical records, Bi Ji, one of the ten most ferocious beasts today, is only tens of thousands of years old, yet her strength is comparable to that of a ferocious beast that is 500,000 to 600,000 years old."

"The Healing Angel is a mutated martial soul of the Six-Winged Angel, and it belongs to the top-tier healing-type martial souls, but it depends on what you compare it to..."

"..."

Everyone sighed.

Only Gu Yuena cast a strange look at him.

Although none of Su Wen's soul beasts had shown up, she knew that a tremendous change had probably occurred—an advancement deep within their bloodlines. If comparing the Emerald Swan to the Healing Angel was debatable, then the advanced version of the Emerald Swan would undoubtedly crush it.

His fist clenched slightly.

Her mission is not yet complete, but this upgrade is just too tempting...

"Calm down! Calm down!"

……

into the night.

Starry Empire Hotel.

Inside a dormitory room on the top floor.

Gu Yuena lay on the soft bed, her back against a cushion, her long legs bent, supporting her arms. Her gaze was directed out the window, where a bright moon hung high in the sky, seemingly watching her.

The girl's silver hair was draped over her shoulders as she curled up.

The soft moonlight shone on her.

His still indifferent eyes now held a hint of gentleness.

Su Wen was serious about his relationship with the soul beasts. He was genuinely helping them find a way to survive, as if he himself were a transformed soul beast, but he clearly wasn't giving them much benefit.

These days, they live and interact with humans day and night, becoming an integral part of them.

Her view of humanity has also changed.

The contradiction between the fact that humans were originally all driven by profit, cunning, and evil, and that there are now many kind-hearted people like Su Wen, leaves her feeling lost and confused.

Of course, Su Wen also possessed a trace of the Snow Empress's aura. It seemed that his fifth pet beast was the Snow Empress. Who would have thought that the Snow Empress, who was so arrogant just that day, would now be with Su Wen...

So, should she make a choice or not?

The girl was filled with conflicting emotions.

"Heh, you don't really believe that a human would sincerely help you soul beasts find a way out, do you?"

A sneer was heard.

"who!"

Gu Yuena had delicate, arched eyebrows.

After a moment's hesitation, he put on his school uniform and went outside. There, two figures were sitting in the hotel's top-floor lounge.

It was Tang San and Er Ming who had removed their masks.

"Tang San?"

Gu Yuena said with a cold face.

"What I didn't expect was that, despite the destruction, you were still able to send a wisp of your divine consciousness down to the mortal realm... No, the connection between this wisp of divine consciousness and the divine realm was severed!" the girl exclaimed in surprise.

"You are currently just a wisp of divine consciousness."

“That’s right.” Tang San said with a smile, “My purpose for this trip is very simple. First, to invite you to join us. You must know the person next to me. Second, I hope you can return my divine consciousness.”

"traitor."

Gu Yuena glanced at Erming indifferently and uttered two words.

"..."

Erming swallowed hard, then lowered his head in shame.

"Your Excellency, I..." The burly man opened his mouth, but couldn't say it.

"..."

Tang San's smile remained unchanged.

He slowly extended his hand, waiting for Gu Yuena's response.

“I am the current enforcer of the divine realm. As far as I know, your brother, the Golden Dragon King, is currently imprisoned in the divine realm. If you can lend me a hand, perhaps I can consider releasing him, provided that he does not retaliate against the divine realm.”

Tang San pulled out his trump card.

The smile on his lips grew even wider.

He didn't believe the Silver Dragon King could resist such a temptation.

Gu Yuena, who was about to leave, paused, her body visibly stiffening.

But the next moment.

A terrifying aura erupted from the Silver Dragon King's body. He slowly turned around, his silver pupils fixed on Tang San, filled with boundless killing intent.

Erming stood in front of Tang San with a look of horror on his face.

"roll!"

Gu Yuena said coldly, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)