Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

Do not!

This is because they're afraid the other team will lose too quickly and won't feel the impact.

So they take turns coming up to crush the noobs!

"What right do you have?!" Zhu Zhuyun shrieked, "Weiss! Unleash your strongest attack!"

The Netherworld White Tiger's aura surged, and a pair of light wings burst forth from its sides, causing its size to grow to a massive 50 meters!

—Only when the fusion of the two reaches 100% can the Netherworld White Tiger evolve into a God-level Netherworld White Tiger!

"go to hell!"

"God-level - Netherworld White Tiger Strike!!!"

The divine-level Netherworld White Tiger opened its mouth to gather energy, and its fluctuations even reached the level of a sixth-ring Soul Emperor.

The referee on the sidelines leans forward.

They looked ready to provide assistance at any moment.

But Zhu Zhuqing remained calm and composed, not even blinking.

She has many ways to dodge this attack.

But she didn't.

Because that wouldn't be satisfying enough.

so.

She chose the method that elicited the loudest cheers—

Sixth Soul Skill: Thunder Shadow Flash!

Using shadows as blades and lightning to unleash the full potential of the body.

Zhu Zhuqing transformed into lightning, her Shadow Blade directly confronting the God-level Netherworld White Tiger's attack, forcefully cutting through all its offensives, and bursting into the mouth of the God-level Netherworld White Tiger, piercing through the chest cavities of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun in succession.

They were just a finger's breadth away from their hearts.

He suffered this serious injury.

Davis and his companion were unable to maintain their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, and the God-level Netherworld White Tiger shattered.

They both collapsed to the ground, their eyes filled with despair.

they

Lost!

Moreover, there was no room for compromise; it shattered all their pride and self-esteem head-on.

Failed!

"The winner is Tangmen Academy!" the referee announced.

This also awakened Davis and the other person.

“Heh, heh heh heh—” Davis laughed bitterly, “Dai Mubai, you win. The heir to the Star Luo Empire is yours.”

"If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please."

Zhu Zhuyun didn't speak, but simply held Davis sadly.

Waiting for the final fate to arrive.

It is true that you cannot kill people in the Elite Tournament.

So they are all still alive.

However, in the struggle for the throne in the Star Luo Empire, the winner becomes emperor and the loser dies.

The current actions of Dai Mubai and his group are considered internal strife within the Star Luo Empire, which is beyond the jurisdiction of the Spirit Hall.

Therefore, Bibi Dong did not leave the country.

Although she didn't want Dai Mubai to become the new emperor of the Star Luo Empire.

In that case, the Tang Sect's power in the Star Luo Empire would probably surpass that of the Spirit Hall.

But she noticed something was wrong.

That is.

"I have never even considered fighting for the throne."

Dai Mubai's words made Davis and Zhu Zhuyun look up in surprise!

They stared at Dai Mubai in disbelief.

What did you just say?

"You heard me right, I have absolutely no interest."

Dai Mubai said, word by word—

"From childhood to adulthood, I have never thought about competing."

“But none of you believe me; you just think I’m going to keep a low profile.”

"You forced me to fight for it, otherwise I would have died."

"In the end, I couldn't win the argument, so I chose to leave."

"Today, as the victor, I tell you again, and tell the Star Luo Empire's royal family."

“I, Dai Mubai, have never thought of vying for the throne of the Star Luo Empire.”

"Do you believe me now?"

Dai Mubai's resounding words echoed in the minds of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun.

original

He's been telling the truth all along, he just doesn't believe it himself.

Wait!

Dai Mubai indeed didn't want to compete, but

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

"Don't be ridiculous." Zhu Zhuqing said disdainfully, "The Zhu family is tied to the royal family's power struggle because of that laughable martial soul fusion skill."

"All I want is freedom, but you all think I'm incorrigible."

"Now I am the victor, and I tell you clearly—"

"From now on, I, Zhu Zhuqing, will have nothing to do with the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire. May you both live in peace."

Done.

Zhu Zhuqing disappeared into the shadows, then emerged from behind Tang Lan on the stage, hugging his waist and laughing as she spoke.

She has the air of a friendly, down-to-earth young woman next door.

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were momentarily stunned by what they saw.

Wait!

Why are Zhu Zhuqing and Tang Lan so close?

She is not Dai Mubai's.

"You guys really didn't gather any intelligence at all."

Dai Mubai said speechlessly—

"Zhu Qing is the sect leader's woman; anyone who asks her knows that."

"Based on this reasoning, Zhu Qing and I could not possibly possess a Martial Soul Fusion Technique, let alone threaten your imperial throne."

"Does it have to be so complicated?"

Davis and Zhu Zhuyun remained silent.

this.

Who would have thought that you would disappear for several years?

When the king returns, is it only to prove that you really have no interest in the throne?

He couldn't understand.

Dai Mubai suddenly squatted down and whispered—

"Since following the sect leader, I have seen a different world."

"I understand that the world is so vast, and we should not limit ourselves to just one country."

"What I'm pursuing now is the pinnacle of Soul Master."

As for the Star Luo Empire...

"I'm counting on you, big brother."

Davis stared at Dai Mubai in shock, momentarily wondering if he was hallucinating.

Dai Mubai called him.

big brother?

"Don't you hate me?" Davis asked with difficulty. "I almost killed you several times back then, and you still acknowledge me as your older brother?"

Dai Mubai smiled.

"Yeah, they almost killed me several times."

"But every time it was a close call, and I managed to escape."

"I used to think I was just very lucky."

"But the sect leader once taught me a principle: once or twice is acceptable, but not a third time."