In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 246 Little Anal's Impotent Rage and Puncture Box: Luo Sanpao

Perhaps it was because his head was hit and he was somewhat disoriented, or it could be for other reasons.

Then, Luo Sanpao slowly raised its plump "buttocks" towards the direction of the tavern, and suddenly, for some reason, it turned upside down and aimed at a certain master who was currently being pressed down by it.

Luo Sanpao seemed completely oblivious to the strange direction and position of its rear end, oblivious to the horrified gaze of the certain master...

"Luo...Luo Sanpao...no..."

"puff!!!"

But then a deafening roar erupted, and a thick, dark yellow plume of smoke, emitting a foul stench, burst forth on the street.

Holy crap!

"What kind of attack is this? It's utterly unsportsmanlike!"

"vomit……"

In an instant, the onlookers who had been enjoying the spectacle seemed to scatter and flee, moving away from Luo Sanpao and the certain master who were in the center of the yellow smoke. The tavern staff even brought out a large fan from somewhere and stood at the tavern entrance, their faces turning liver-colored as they began to fan themselves frantically.

At that moment, no one noticed that in a corner of the tavern, a man completely covered by a wide black robe slowly curled up a wicked smile on his face.

“Cough… cough…”

Before long, the terrifying yellow smoke finally dissipated thanks to the concerted efforts of the crowd on the street. However, a nauseating stench lingered, causing extreme discomfort to the diners and drinkers in the vicinity.

Immediately afterwards, a man struggled to his feet from under the pig-like beast. His face was purple, clearly showing signs of poisoning, but he seemed to be supported by some kind of "pride" or "self-esteem" that kept him from fainting.

His subconscious action was to straighten his clothes, trying to appear as presentable as possible. However, his next action made those around him burst into laughter and unable to bear watching.

"vomit!!!"

Yu Xiaogang, clutching her stomach and hunched over, vomited right in front of everyone. And it wasn't just a spit or two; it seemed she was vomiting up bile.

Yu Xiaogang felt dizzy, partly due to his physical condition, but what bothered him even more was the varied gazes of the onlookers.

His pride... his pride...

Gone!

vomit!

Realizing this, Yu Xiaogang's eyelids became so heavy that they almost completely covered his eyes. He didn't want to continue, he just wanted to faint and hoped that it was all just a dream.

At this crucial moment, Yu Xiaogang suddenly caught a glimpse of a strange little beast with a deep purple color out of the corner of her eye.

That was his martial spirit, Luo Sanpao.

Swish!

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes, a strange power surging up with anger, perhaps also driven by a bit of alcohol. He looked at Luo Sanpao, unable to contain himself any longer, and wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered over the years on his martial spirit, the source of all evil.

"Luo! San! Pao!"

Yu Xiaogang's face quickly turned ferocious, and he was no longer the person who had tried to maintain his dignity. He grabbed Luo Sanpao's short purple tail and tried to lift him up like the Great Soul Master drinker had done.

However, the inexplicable surge of power within him seemed only enough to keep him barely conscious, and not enough to unleash the strength to grab Luo Sanpao.

Although he could normally lift Luo Sanpao, he was simply too powerless right now.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes then turned even redder.

"Even you're bullying me!"

"A good-for-nothing who only causes trouble!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

He grabbed Luo Sanpao's short tail with one hand and punched Luo Sanpao's body with his other fist, the force still very light, so light that Luo Sanpao, whose physique was not very good like its owner, could not feel much pain.

Luo Sanpao stared at Yu Xiaogang with his big eyes wide open, his gaze unwavering, his expression blank and dazed.

"Um?"

Just then, someone sitting in a corner of the tavern, engrossed in cracking peanuts, seemed to notice something and raised an eyebrow.

Outside the tavern, Luo Sanpao, who was enduring the impotent rage of his master Yu Xiaogang, seemed to sense something. He inadvertently raised his head, and as his eyes swept over the tavern, a hint of doubt appeared. It quickly disappeared, and he returned to his dazed and silly appearance.

"That's interesting."

Wang Zhao shook his head and silently continued to watch the show.

At that moment, a small cloth bag accidentally slipped out of Yu Xiaogang's pocket during his violent movements and rolled to the feet of a bystander.

Thinking of what Yu Xiaogang had just experienced, the man couldn't help but feel disgusted with the cloth bag, and even took a step or two away from it.

However, he seemed to suddenly notice something, glanced left and right without making a sound, and then slowly stepped forward again, intending to skillfully use his body to cover the cloth bag, and then slowly plan how to naturally pick it up and put it in his pocket.

Just then, the light of righteousness appeared.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

A seemingly ordinary but hot-blooded young man stepped out from the crowd, pushed the other man aside, and then openly picked up the cloth bag that had just slipped out of Yu Xiao's anus.

"Is this a spirit ring core sold by the Spirit Hall?"

Someone caught a glimpse of a logo on the bag and paused in surprise.

It turns out that a year ago, the Spirit Hall and other major forces completely sealed off the entrances to the Soul Beast Forests across the continent. The Spirit Hall then quickly began to promote the Inner Core Soul Ring system throughout the continent.

Once the Spirit Hall, this colossal and sophisticated machine, is running at full power, its strength is undoubtedly terrifying. Before the soul masters on the continent can even react or complain, inner core soul rings of various age ranges of ten, hundred, and thousand years have already appeared on the market. Each stage of inner core soul rings is further subdivided into four grades: low, medium, high, and top-grade, as well as basic attribute classifications, with varying prices.

In addition, the Spirit Hall specifically explained a characteristic of inner core spirit rings: for spirit master breakthroughs, ordinary spirit masters only need to choose to purchase suitable inner core spirit rings according to their own spirit's main attribute, without needing to consider whether it is a weapon spirit, a beast spirit, or a plant spirit.

The inner core soul ring is condensed from the purest energy in the world, so it does not have too much exclusivity.

As for the ten-thousand-year-old inner core spirit ring, it only appeared on the market a little later. Since the inner core spirit ring was fully implemented, there have been no major problems different from spirit beast spirit rings. In fact, people were surprised to find that inner core spirit rings were much easier and safer to absorb than spirit beast spirit rings.

Therefore, the soul masters on the mainland quickly accepted the idea of ​​replacing the traditional soul beast soul rings with inner core soul rings.

(End of this chapter)