Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 98 Just Because You're Too Beautiful!

Cai Kun's waving hands suddenly froze.

Space rotated, and a dark red space descended.

"Where am I? I can't move."

Looking around, Cai Kun rubbed his eyes and found himself tied to a cross.

"Welcome to my Tsukuyomi space, where you will witness the true owner of the 'Kun' martial soul."

Enjoy it all.

The cold, indifferent voice of Han Yu came from all directions.

"Wait! Don't go!"

Cai Kun called out instinctively, but no one answered him.

"Where exactly is this?"

Cai Kun carefully examined his surroundings. The entire space was dark red, and there was no one else there except him.

In front of him was a large stage, but he didn't know what it was for.

Just then, a piece of music started playing.

He was very tall and slender, with a handsome face and a kind of feminine beauty. He stretched out his fair arm and began.

"who is he?"

Cai Kun was filled with doubt, but the man in overalls on the field ignored him.

His body quickly began to move to the music.

The catchy, addictive music kept playing in this space.

Cai Kun looked at it for a while and thought it was quite beautiful, so he couldn't help but admire it.

Time passed quickly, and the song ended.

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Over and over again, it was fun at first, but as the number of repetitions increased, Cai Kun finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Shut up, stop singing—just kill me."

Cai Kun stared blankly at the man in overalls who was constantly twitching.

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"In the world of 'Tsukuyomi,' space, time, and mass are all under my control. For the next seventy-two hours, this man will dance before your eyes."

"puff--"

In an infinite loop—

Cai Kun finally couldn't hold on any longer and foamed at the mouth, then fainted.

outside world.

All the onlookers saw was Cai Kun's body stiffen, then foam at the mouth and fall into a coma, losing consciousness.

"Cai Kun!"

"Referee, we concede this match!"

Wang Yan exclaimed in surprise and rushed onto the stage to help Cai Kun up.

"Because it's too beautiful," Cai Kun murmured to himself while unconscious.

"What's beautiful?" Wang Yan glanced at Cai Kun, whose face was pale, and then turned to look at Han Yu.

"Hanyu, what's wrong with him?"

Han Yu said coldly, "Don't worry, he's just seen what dancing is like. He might not be able to accept it, and he might have to stay in bed for a month."

This time, Han Yu showed no mercy when using Tsukuyomi, given his current mental strength.

Cai Kun needs to stay in bed for at least a month.

"What? A month?"

"How could you hit me so hard—"

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at Han Yu with disbelief.

A month! That means Cai Kun won't be able to play basketball or compete for the rest of the year.

"I've already gone easy on them."

Han Yu sneered. If he wanted Cai Kun dead, it would be very simple.

They directly altered the environment, then deceived him into believing he was dead, until he believed the truth of his death in the Tsukuyomi world.

So the physical body in reality will also die, which is already very lenient; at least after a period of rest, it will be lively and energetic again.

"Referee, I protest! This is tantamount to murder!"

Wang Yan said to the referee with dissatisfaction.

Although Cai Kun is not dead, he will not be able to play in the next match, and it is now time to announce his departure from the plane.

The referee was immediately caught in a dilemma, on the one hand, Han Yu had indeed not committed murder.

On the other hand, Shrek Academy is not a place you can afford to offend.

"Kid, Cai Kun must have been hit by your soul skill. You undo it for me, and you'll win this match."

Just then, a disheveled old man walked up from below the stage step by step.

With each step he took, a spirit ring rose from beneath his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

Nine spirit rings rose in total, especially the last one, a blood-red 100,000-year spirit ring.

The sheer brutality and madness emanating from it immediately shocked the entire audience.

Everyone stared blankly at the disheveled old man in the center of the room, a look of respect rising on their faces.

"This is a Title Douluo!"

"And he's an extremely powerful individual with a 100,000-year-old spirit ring!"

"Now, that boy is going to get his comeuppance."

Some viewers were shocked, while others felt sorry for Han Yu.

Some people even began to persuade him to break the illusion.

Xu Jiawei, standing atop the city wall, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, should I try to dissuade them?"

Tian Sha Douluo cupped his hands and asked.

Xu Jiawei shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's see how Shrek Academy handles it. It's not wise to offend them."

Han Yu looked calmly at the disheveled old man, a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

"Is Elder Xuan planning to use force to suppress others?"

Elder Xuan glanced at Han Yu and snorted angrily.

"Hmph! This is an excellent student, a genius under twenty years old, and a future powerhouse on the Douluo Continent."

"Now that your soul skill has prevented you from participating in the upcoming matches, don't you think you should take responsibility for this?"

As she spoke, she turned around, walked up to Cai Kun, bent down, and picked him up.

A soft yellow light instantly poured into Cai Kun's body, exploring his form.

"I didn't expect it to be this serious. My spirits are almost gone. I can only rest and recover from now on."

"It's just that this is taking too long."

Thinking of this, Elder Xuan's anger intensified, and his aged eyes fixed intently on Han Yu.

"Solve it, or don't?"

"He was only attacked mentally, not under the influence of illusion. He just needs to recover; there's no need to dispel it."

Han Yu glanced at Cai Kun; this was what a Spiritual Soul Master was like.

If you can't handle it, you'll only get hurt.

Emotional wounds take much longer to heal than physical ones.

Elder Xuan was not satisfied with the answer he had expected.

The loss of such a combatant will severely weaken Shrek Academy's overall strength.

"Fine, we concede this match."

At this point, Elder Xuan tightened his voice and said, "Boy, you are not allowed to use that strange ability of yours in the next match."

"I can't control what others do, but I can't let my precious child get hurt again."

"I cannot guarantee that you will leave the competition area safely."

After saying that, Elder Xuan flashed away and left the competition stage.

A threat, a blatant threat.

"You forbid me from using it? I'll use it anyway, what can you do about it?"

A cold glint flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he laughed in extreme anger.

Wow!

When Shrek Academy conceded defeat, the audience erupted in uproar.

Unexpectedly, Han Yu, who only possessed the strength of a Soul Master, was able to instantly kill Shrek Academy's Soul King.

"What kind of monster is this? It's even more Shrek-like than Shrek himself!"

They were dumbfounded. Such talent and strength were probably unmatched in the entire competition.

Zhengtian Academy rest area.

Upon seeing Elder Xuan appear, Long Aotian slammed his hand on the table and instantly stood up.

"Elder Langya, these Shrek students are bullying the weak. Perhaps we should ask the Sect Master for help?"

Lang Ya, sitting in the first seat, also had anger overflowing in his eyes. He took a deep breath and gripped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands.

My fingers turned slightly white from using too much force.

"Aotian, don't worry, the sect leader is watching."

"Let him be arrogant for a while."

On the competition stage.

Han Yu silently sensed her body's reaction after releasing Tsukuyomi.

As he expected, although side effects still exist, they have been reduced to the greatest extent possible.

Moreover, my pupils are gradually recovering, and as long as I don't use them multiple times a day, I shouldn't go blind.

She gently rubbed her slightly sore eyes: "I can handle this."

"Perhaps we can try another eye technique next, but if this eye technique is used, it might kill someone."

The referee waved towards the Shrek team and said in a deep voice, "Please let Shrek's next opponent come on the court."

Wang Yan, sitting in the audience, looked rather displeased, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the group of people.

The team members who were being looked at instinctively lowered their heads.

They had witnessed Cai Kun's miserable state firsthand.

If they were normal Soul Masters, they wouldn't be so afraid.

However, those with a mental attribute have truly unreasonable combat power.

If you can withstand the pressure, you can fight; if you can't, you'll have to give up. The price is too high; most people simply can't handle it.

"Teacher Wang, if it were an ordinary Soul Master, it would be fine, but this kind of Spiritual attribute is too troublesome."

"My mental strength is too weak; I might be completely suppressed."

"Bebe said in a low voice."

Wang Yan nodded; he was well aware that the others were being restrained.

"How about we concede this match?"

"It's a round-robin tournament anyway, losing one game won't matter."

Seeing the morale steadily declining, Wang Yan began to have second thoughts.

"No, I disagree!"

Just then, a delicate shout rang out.

Ma Xiaotao stood up with red eyes and glared at Han Yuhou on the competition stage.

"Shrek absolutely cannot lose; this is our honor."

"Moreover, Cai Kun was so badly injured, this matter absolutely cannot be left like this."

Wang Yan frowned and couldn't help but say, "But we don't have anything here that can withstand the cold rain."

"You have to understand that losing basically means you're out of the game altogether."

"Hmph! What are you afraid of?"

"His technique, which allowed a Soul Master to defeat a Soul King, cannot be used lightly."

"I'll personally take the field in this match."

"As long as I don't look him in the eye, I don't believe he can turn the world upside down."

Ma Xiaotao snorted angrily, stood up, and walked towards the arena.

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