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

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"strong!"

Soar again—

"strong!"

Soar again—

"Golden flies!!!"

He retracted his left fist to his waist, raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and flicked his middle finger diagonally towards the sky.

A point of golden light shone above his middle finger, and his seventh spirit ring also shone.

In an instant.

The golden light instantly spread to Oscar's entire body, making him look like a golden statue that had activated its indestructible divine power.

Then most of them flowed back to the middle finger, condensing into a golden fly the size of a soybean.

And the golden aura surrounding Oscar vanished.

silence!

The scene was completely silent.

Oscar has become so socially awkward that he's turned into a statue and is now living in seclusion.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded!

you

I thought the old soul spells were already disgusting enough.

Who would have thought that there's no limit to how despicable things can get?!

"puff--"

Soul Tang Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This also broke the silence of the scene.

They were all laughing so hard they were practically convulsing, and their breathing techniques were all messed up.

Fortunately, Poseidon was also smiling and did not manipulate the waves to pound the crowd even more violently.

Nothing went wrong.

This made Soul Tang Lan feel somewhat regretful.

Dai Mubai, who knows the "Golden Fly" best at the scene, is still absorbing the divinely bestowed soul ring.

Every single one of the others had been busy cultivating or playing pranks since childhood.

Where would one find the time to learn about these "niche" facts?

Ok?

Out of the corner of her eye, Tang Lan noticed that Tang Chen's expression was very strange.

This contrasted sharply with Poseidon, who was shaking her head and laughing beside her.

Poseidon laughed because of Oscar's strange pose.

Tang Chen, what about you?

Could it be because they know what a "golden fly" is?

Just then, Tang Chen and the soul Tang Lan made eye contact, and Tang Chen instinctively looked away as if he had been electrocuted, which highlighted his "guilty conscience".

confirmed!

Tang Chen really knew.

only.

How would he know about this thing?

—If it's not normally used, who would know about it?

Is it

"what--"

Tang Chen noticed that Tang Lan's expression was off and immediately gave her a warning look.

—You mustn't let it slip!

Before Tang Lan could respond, Poseidon noticed their exchange and cast a glance at them.

Soul Tang Lan immediately turned her head calmly and looked at Oscar, who was still frozen in place.

"A smile is enough; it would be impolite to continue."

"Little Ao, don't force yourself."

"Explain what the effect would be if someone else consumed your food-type martial soul form?"

"Since we don't need to make sausages, is it to increase the power of our soul skills?"

The soul Tang Lan spoke.

The crowd stopped laughing and looked at Oscar expectantly.

—Oscar's sausages have never disappointed.

this time

There should be a big surprise coming, right?

The laughter stopped.

Oscar finally overcame his self-isolation and a look of pride appeared on his face.

"My Martial Soul True Form - Resilient Golden Fly - will amplify the power of the next Soul Skill of any Soul Master of the same rank who consumes it."

“100%!!!”

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Soul Tanglan: (ω)

The original work only saw a 50% increase, but now it's doubled?

Also.

After all, this time it's 10 years, not the 5 years in the original story.

"Holy crap! Really?" Tang San exclaimed in shock, "Double the power of soul skills of the same level? Then let's form the True Martial Seven Intercept Formation, collectively consume the Resilient Golden Fly, and then gather soul power through the Star Bonds?"

"That power is definitely enough to make you a Title Douluo!" Xiao Wu said confidently.

"We're going to test the combat strength of the various sects later," Ning Rongrong said excitedly. "Soul Douluo are no longer a challenge; we'll only fight Title Douluo!"

"That's a good suggestion," Zhu Zhuqing agreed. "Besides, I can easily defeat even ordinary Title Douluos myself."

“Then how about,” Oscar suggested, “that the sects that aspire to become one of the top three sects must send a team to defeat us?”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This is good!

After all, the third exam takes a lot of time, and they can only go out for a maximum of one hour a day.

Fighting those trashy, banned Douluo is too much of a waste of time.

They immediately looked towards the soul, Tang Lan.

"That's a good suggestion, we'll adopt it." Soul Tang Lan instructed, "Little Ao, you eat this firm golden fly first, and then try making other sausages."

At the same time, it activated the Heart of Life, replenishing Oscar's mana.

Oscar, a smile spreading across his face, began to move in a grotesque manner.

"Hold on! Hold on! Golden Fly!"

Seeing Oscar's comical actions, everyone's lips curled into a smile.

This time, I wasn't amused.

But

They imagined that soon, each wielding a firm golden fly, they would join forces to slay a powerful Title Douluo.

OMG!

Just thinking about it is disgusting!

Even Xiao Wu, the highest-ranked among them, isn't a Soul Douluo yet!

I'm just dreaming about a bright future.

Soul Tang Lan said slowly—