Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Dai Mubai's voice also turned cold; he had a rather bad temper.

"How dare you insult me! I might not be able to let you pass! You must be a Soul Master too, so let's have a fight. If you win, I'll immediately step aside. If you lose... hehe!"

Looking at Xiao Wu, a hint of evil glint appeared in his eyes. What would happen if he lost was self-evident.

The twin sisters beside him smiled at him, let go of his arm, and stood aside.

"Fine, let's fight! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

Having been the leader of Notting College for several years, she finally couldn't stand this kind of treatment.

Just as she was about to make a move, Tang San stood in front of her, his eyes filled with a dangerous glint.

"Xiao Wu, let me do it!"

"Get out of my way! I can do it myself..."

"Hehe... So you're all in this together. No need to argue, it's fine if you all come at once, I can handle it!"

Dai Mubai waved to them, his eyes filled with disdain and indifference.

"Young Master Dai, why don't we just let it go? My little shop can't withstand your antics. Let's keep things peaceful!"

At this moment, the store manager finally came over, looking anxious.

"Enough with the nonsense, I'll cover all the losses!"

"Possessed by the White Tiger!"

Dai Mubai shoved the manager aside, and three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—immediately appeared on his body.

A burst of milky white light flashed, causing his bones to crack and his muscles to swell, straining his clothes and making the lines of each muscle clear.

Sharp claws emerged from his hands, his hair turned black and white, and a 'king' character appeared on his forehead.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Soul Venerable!"

"Xiao Wu, step back, I'll handle this!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang San immediately followed, his palms outstretched, and two yellow spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

A deep blue Blue Silver Grass sprouted from his palm, and several more Blue Silver Grasses extended from his feet, swaying around him like seaweed.

"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Battle Soul Master!"

Upon seeing the purple spirit ring on Dai Mubai's body, Xiao Wu frowned, slowly retreated a few steps behind him, and watched coldly from the side without saying a word.

"Haha...I never thought that a useless martial soul like Blue Silver Grass could be cultivated to this level!"

Dai Mubai was initially surprised that Tang San had such cultivation at such a young age, but when he saw the worthless grass in Tang San's hand, he burst out laughing.

"There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters!"

Tang San, with a cold expression, spoke the truth he had always believed in, Yu Xiaogang's original words.

"Good, good, good! What a martial soul without any useless members!" This somewhat chuunibyou-esque and passionate statement made Dai Mubai's eyes light up.

"Then let me see what's so special about your Blue Silver Grass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Mubai crossed his hands and swung them violently, sending a gust of wind towards Tang San. Then, with swift movements, he extended a dozen sharp claws and attacked Tang San.

Tang San remained unmoved, his Blue Silver Grass constantly twisting and turning, dissolving the fierce wind into nothingness.

As his claws slashed through the grass, Dai Mubai thought he could easily break the weeds, but unexpectedly his claws got stuck in the middle of a blue silver grass as thick as an arm.

Xuan Yu Hand! Tang San's hand shimmered with light as he transformed his palm into a fist and struck towards Dai Mubai's chest.

"Hmph!" Dai Mubai snorted coldly, drew his claws, and met Tang San's fist head-on.

Bang!

After a few punches, Tang San was forced back, several white marks appeared on his hands, his blood surging, and he looked at Dai Mubai with a serious expression.

"Haha...Good lad, you've got a good grip! Let's go again!"

Dai Mubai smiled and raised his claws, ready to clash with it again.

Suddenly, many blue silver grasses appeared beneath his feet and swept towards him, bearing patterns of snake-like soul beasts.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

Not far in front of him, Tang San's first spirit ring flickered, and he had already begun to activate his spirit skill.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

Dai Mubai also shouted loudly, his soul rings flashed, and a white protective shield appeared on his body, preventing the surrounding Blue Silver Grass from getting close to him.

"The second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

"Roar...!"

Faintly, the people around seemed to hear a tiger's roar. Dai Mubai's chest began to swell, and suddenly he spat out a milky white beam of light, which struck Tang San's face directly.

The surrounding blue silver grass was completely pulverized, leaving behind a faint scent of grass.

"So fast!" Tang San's eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized what was happening, a hint of purple light appearing in his eyes.

Purple Demon Eye! Ghostly Shadows!

His footsteps became unpredictable, even leaving afterimages, but the space was narrow, and he barely managed to dodge them.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a crater appeared on the pink wall, surrounded by large cracks.

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"

Just as Dai Mubai was about to attack again, Tang San immediately used the spores that had fallen on him when the Blue Silver Grass broke to unleash his second soul skill.

Dozens of thick vines formed from blue silver grass grew out of Dai Mubai's body, with some barbs tearing through his clothes, trying to wrap him up layer by layer.

"Hmm? Poisonous!" Dai Mubai's expression changed. His body was suddenly numb, and he couldn't muster any strength.

Tap tap! Footsteps approached, and Tang San felt a slight gust of wind on his face.

Just as the two were about to touch, a burst of purple light flashed!

"Third Soul Skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation! Drink!"

Bang!

"Cough cough..." Tang San was jolted back by his sudden outburst, feeling a tightness in his chest. If it weren't for his Xuan Tian Gong protecting him, he would probably have been seriously injured.

At this moment, Dai Mubai's body swelled further, his clothes burst open, and black and white stripes even appeared on his skin. He was just a few hairs away from becoming a real tiger!

The tiger's paws, transformed from its two hands, stretched out once more, their sharp claws gleaming coldly.

The blue silver grass that had been binding him was destroyed in an instant.

"Tang San, is it? Your Blue Silver Grass is indeed impressive, actually forcing me to use my third soul skill. However... that's enough! Your Blue Silver Grass is utterly useless against me in this state, and the toxins it contains are also useless!"

Dai Mubai's gaze towards Tang San no longer held contempt; instead, it held a sense of eager anticipation.

To have cultivated Blue Silver Grass to such a level, he truly deserves the title of a monster!

"Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Dai Mubai stared intently at Tang San with his sinister eyes, without uttering any further words.

His third soul skill can double his resistance to abnormal statuses, as well as his attack power, defense power, and strength, for a duration of half an hour.

Crack! The floor beneath his feet cracked, and Tang San felt as if he were being stared at and locked onto by a ferocious tiger, and the air itself seemed to become violent.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

bump!

His Blue Silver Grass couldn't stop Dai Mubai at all. Dai Mubai attacked with a punch, and Tang San could only deal with it hastily.

After several more collisions, the once elegant hotel's walls became pitted and the floor was full of cracks.

"Cough cough..."

Tang San clutched his chest and coughed incessantly, kneeling on the ground with a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"What a waste!" At this moment, Xiao Wu, who had been watching the show from the side, slowly walked forward.

I thought it would be a lose-lose situation, but I didn't expect Tang San to be so useless!

If this continues, won't she just be subjected to pointless insults? She's not some worthless resource!

"Xiao Wu, wait a minute, I can still fight!" Upon seeing this, Tang San immediately struggled to get up.

"You sick cat, if you're so capable, come and try to outdo your sister Xiaowu!"

Xiao Wu glanced calmly at Tang San, then ignored him and instead beckoned to Dai Mubai, who was not far away.

"Heh... I was originally thinking of letting it go for Tang San's sake, but I didn't expect you to dare to insult me! Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Dai Mubai doesn't care about men or women; if you provoke him, he'll beat you without hesitation!

"Then let's try it!"

Xiao Wu put her two little hands behind her back, and three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up from her feet.

The rabbit on its head swayed gently, a soft, snow-white tail appeared at its lower back, and its figure became much taller and its body lines became much softer.

"How is that possible! You're so young, and you're already a Soul Master!"