Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Dean, I don't understand. Soul Masters are clearly a very noble profession, so why should they be treated like monkeys for people to watch?"

Tang San frowned, feeling somewhat disliked this kind of place.

This kind of place shouldn't exist!

"Hehe...you're wrong. Although I don't like this place either, there's no doubt that only the Soul Arena can provide Soul Masters with a relatively fair environment to compete!"

"Its system is already very complete; it can be said to be a third-party force operating outside the Empire and the Spirit Hall. Within it, even if you kill some powerful figures during a Spirit Battle, your safety can be guaranteed..."

"..."

After Flander's explanation, Tang San and the other inexperienced individuals gained a certain understanding of the Great Soul Arena.

Gradually, the group finally approached the enormous creature that occupied the city of Soto.

The building is oval in shape and over 100 meters high. However, when looking to either side from the entrance, you can't see how far the walls extend.

"What a tall and huge house!"

Amazement appeared in Xiao Wu's eyes as she tilted her head back and looked up, as if the view stretched endlessly.

"Of course! This place not only has one main arena and twenty-four sub-arenas, but also more than a hundred private boxes, which can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time!"

Oscar, who was standing nearby, offered an explanation.

"Alright, I won't say anything more. Tonight's lesson will be practical training at the Soto Grand Arena. If you have any questions later, you can ask the staff here, or you can ask Hong Jun and Mu Bai!"

"My requirement for you is that you all have at least a Silver Battle Spirit Medal upon graduation! I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Flander led them into the arena, gave them a few more instructions, and then left alone to go to the audience seats.

"Boss Dai, is this Silver Battle Spirit Medal really that difficult to obtain?"

Faced with Tang San's question, Dai Mubai had no interest in answering him and turned to look at Ma Hongjun, who was staring at the staff member.

"Fatty, you explain this to them!"

"Hmm? Okay then!" Ma Hongjun dropped his lewd demeanor, cleared his throat, and began to speak in detail.

According to him.

The Great Battle Arena has eight badge levels, distinguished by the quality of the minerals, from lowest to highest: iron, copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, and diamond.

Badge upgrade requirements:

Upgrade Iron Fighting Spirit to Bronze Fighting Spirit: Reach 100 points (1 point for each win, -1 point for each loss. If you win 5 consecutive matches, you will gain 10 points for each additional consecutive win. If you win more than 10 consecutive matches, you will gain 100 points for each additional win).

Upgrade from Bronze Fighting Soul to Silver Fighting Soul: Reach 1000 points (Battles between Bronze Fighting Souls: +10 points for each win, -10 points for each loss; the points gained from consecutive wins are the same as for Iron Fighting Souls).

The battle spirit is also divided into three types: game of strategy, life-or-death battle, and gambling battle.

What Tang San and his companions needed to do was a game of strategy.

There are generally no casualties.

You can only be matched with opponents whose soul power level is at the same stage.

"My current record is 33 fights, 21 wins, 12 losses, and nine Iron Fighting Spirit Medals."

"Boss Dai is currently also holding the Iron Fighting Spirit Medal, with 29 wins and 27 losses, and only two points!"

After listening to Ma Hongjun's explanation, Tang San couldn't help but smile bitterly. He could only say that it was indeed an academy that only accepted monsters.

The teaching and assessment methods are also unique.

"Hey! You two fatso, you're really bad! You've played so many games and you only have so few points!"

Xiao Wu stood with her hands on her hips, looking somewhat eager to try out this fighting spirit.

"Hmph! What do you know? This Silver Soul Medal isn't so easy to obtain! At your level, if you were to encounter a level 39 Soul Master, your fate would only be defeat!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, and when he mentioned the failure, his gaze deliberately swept over Zhu Zhuqing.

"Alright, there's no point in saying more. You should register first! We'll wait for you inside..."

Dai Mubai patted Tang San on the shoulder, then turned and left with Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

"Xiao Wu, let's go get a checkup first..." Tang San turned around, wanting to call Xiao Wu to come along.

But all that could be seen was his back.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and the other two had already headed towards the registration area.

"Xiao Wu, wait for me..."

Tang San's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered and chased after Xiao Wu.

Upon hearing Tang San's call, Xiao Wu's beautiful brows furrowed.

Even Ning Rongrong couldn't take it anymore.

"This guy is really annoying!"

"Just ignore him!" Xiao Wu hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm, while Ning Rongrong hugged the other side.

Faced with the constant scraping between the two, Zhu Zhuqing could only blush and silently endure it.

"By the way... Rongrong, you're a support type, how are you going to complete the mission?"

"Didn't that fat guy just say that I can participate in the two-on-two Soul Battle? It's just that you and Zhu Qing are both Soul Masters now, so you can't carry me!"

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong felt a little discouraged. She didn't want to be partners with Tang San and that fatso!

The registration process wasn't complicated; each person just needed to pay a processing fee of ten gold coins.

Then, their soul power was tested, and their names, ages, and other information were registered.

Soon, Xiao Wu and the others received their own Iron Fighting Soul Medals.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also formed a cat and rabbit duo.

The three women and Tang San had just entered the sub-battle arena where Dai Mubai and the others were located.

Zhu Zhuqing then heard her own name called.

Upon hearing his opponent's name, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He looked ahead and met a pair of gloating, malevolent eyes.

In the center of the arena stood a middle-aged man in a tuxedo, loudly announcing the start of the next battle.

"Next up is a one-on-one Soul Battle, featuring two Soul Masters! They are Zhu Zhuqing, a Battle Soul Master with the Beast Soul Nether Cat, and Dai Mubai, a Battle Soul Master with the Beast Soul White Tiger, who has already won two consecutive matches!"

"Let's...invite our two Soul Masters to the stage! Cheers...!"

As the middle-aged man's loud voice rang out, cheers erupted from the surrounding stands.

Some people who placed bets have even started cheering for Dai Mubai!

"Heh!" Dai Mubai sneered at Zhu Zhuqing, then turned and walked towards the Soul Battle Passage.

"Zhuqing, this guy is definitely up to no good. You have to be careful later..." Xiaowu worriedly hugged Zhu Zhuqing's arm. She knew all about what had happened this afternoon.

"Don't worry, he can't possibly be my match!" Zhu Zhuqing smiled confidently and walked towards the Soul Battle Passage.

"Go Zhuqing!" Ning Rongrong cheered for her as she watched her retreating figure.

The battle has not yet officially begun.

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing appeared, cheers erupted from the stands, and some even whistled.

Her long hair cascaded down to her hips, and a black leather jacket tightly hugged her curvaceous figure, highlighting her curves and perfect waist-to-hip ratio, making her appear very tall.

His cold expression and indifferent eyes only fueled the wolves' desires.

One's values ​​follow one's physical appearance.

Some of those who were initially cheering for Dai Mubai have now switched sides.

"I hereby declare that this battle of spirits... has officially begun!" At the host's signal, the two activated their martial spirits!

The tiger roared and the cat howled.

Dai Mubai's muscles bulged, some white hairs grew on his body, tiger claws extended from his hands, and his eyes were of a different color.

Three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up beneath his feet.

Zhu Zhuqing had a pair of cute cat ears standing up on her head, and a long, thin tail appeared behind her. Her left eye was dark green and her right eye was clear blue, which added to her charm.

Three spirit rings, one yellow and two purple, rose up beneath his feet.

"Oh my god... Our newcomer, Soul Master Zhu Zhuqing, has a purple second soul ring! It seems the outcome of this soul battle has become uncertain..."

As soon as Zhu Zhuqing's second spirit ring appeared, another wave of thunderous cheers erupted from the stands.

Those who knew something about the Soul Master profession were speechless with astonishment.

"Zhu Qing...you don't actually think you can defeat me with just your second ring, do you? Do you need me to go easy on you?"

Dai Mubai stood tall and imposing on the battle arena, looking at Zhu Zhuqing not far in front of him with a mocking expression.

"There's no need for that! You can't possibly beat me!" Zhu Zhuqing's face was expressionless, as if she were looking at a stranger.

She had absolute confidence in this battle; no matter what, she had the Shadow Spider Spear as her backup!

"Are you really going to be this heartless? I'm still your fiancé!"

Dai Mubai dropped his teasing tone, his face turning angry, his disdain for Zhu Zhuqing replaced by fury.

"I've already said it, you're not worthy! The person I'm looking for here isn't you!"