I collect fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 94 Dai Mubai: My wife has been picked up!

Walking under the spotlight, feeling the overwhelming shouts of the audience, Dai Mubai closed his eyes in enjoyment.

He enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention.

When Dai Mubai first advanced to the Soul Master level, his Soul Battles were not very smooth.

The opponents he encountered were mostly at level 35 or higher in soul power, making them formidable. He, on the other hand, was only at level 31.

Despite having the White Tiger Martial Soul as a backup, Dai Mubai still lost more often than he won.

Now, after a year of reflection, Dai Mubai's soul power has reached level 34. He is confident that he can fight even against soul masters of level 38 or 39.

Recently, Dai Mubai has achieved a three-game winning streak in individual competitions, seemingly announcing to the audience that the Evil-Eyed White Tiger is back!

Dai Mubai strode onto the stage and frowned as he looked at Lu Feng's suit and tie.

"Isn't this the host?"

For some reason, Dai Mubai felt a sense of familiarity when he looked at the person in front of him.

"Tang Si."

Dai Mubai stroked his chin and silently repeated the name.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes as he spotted his prey.

"It's him!"

Dai Mubai clenched his fists, stared intently at Lu Feng, and trembled uncontrollably.

Although Lu Feng was stronger, wore sunglasses, and had dyed his hair blonde, Dai Mubai still recognized him.

"That's him!"

"The culprit who got me kicked out of the tavern!"

Dai Mubai took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotions.

"In the last battle, I was careless and didn't dodge."

Dai Mubai's eyes gleamed, and a faint fluctuation of soul power emanated from them. "This time, I will avenge my humiliation!"

A strong, pale white light suddenly erupted from Dai Mubai's body, instantly completing the Martial Soul Possession.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 34 Battle Soul Master. Please! Instruct! Him!"

He practically uttered the last three words through clenched teeth.

"He's only level 34?" Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

At this point, there were only six months left before the Shrek storyline began.

In the original novel, Dai Mubai appeared with a soul power of level 37.

Now, his soul power seems to be two levels lower than at the same time in the original story?

"It's that sacred white tiger!" Lu Feng realized instantly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but grin.

It feels great to have stolen Dai Mubai's spirit ring!

It's practically like stealing his wife!

Cool!

A dense black light burst forth from Lu Feng's hands. He put on the [Finger Tiger] martial spirit and casually waved it a few times, causing the surrounding air to become heavy.

"Tang Si, Martial Soul: Fist, Level 35 Battle Soul Master," Lu Feng said casually.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, his eyes extremely serious. "This person has gotten stronger again!"

However, Dai Mubai felt no fear whatsoever; instead, a strong fighting spirit arose within him.

Get stronger?

And aren't I the same?

In an instant, a gust of wind rose from beneath Dai Mubai's feet, carrying a faint white soul power, forming a powerful aura centered on his body.

Lu Feng's eyes sharpened as he pocketed a purple fragment.

Found a fragment of the purple cultivation technique [White Tiger War God Manual]*1 (2/10)

"What a formidable Evil-Eyed White Tiger! No wonder he's the leek I've set my sights on!" Lu Feng thought to himself with secret delight.

Before the battle even started, I already gave away a purple shard!

Just then, DouDou raised the megaphone in her hand: "I now announce that the second round of the Soul Master one-on-one battle has begun!"

With that, her third spirit ring lit up, and she took off into the air with a gentle flap of her wings.

Her third soul skill originated from a 1,300-year-old lightning eagle. It not only granted her the ability to fly, but also imbued her wings with a layer of lightning power.

Although her attack power wasn't very strong, it still gave her White Dove Martial Soul basic combat capabilities.

That's why DouDou's affection for Lu Feng skyrocketed, which is why she frequently let him get preferential treatment.

At this moment, Dai Mubai slowly leaned forward, his eyes instantly turning into a deep, dark blue.

Three halos flashed around him in succession. As the soul rings swirled, surging soul power erupted, forming a storm-like tornado.

The White Tiger Martial Soul of the Dai family of Xingluo has been passed down for thousands of years. Apart from relying on the 'Netherworld White Tiger' fusion technique, the Dai family's research on their own Martial Soul has reached almost the pinnacle.

By absorbing specific types of spirit beasts, they fix their first three spirit rings to: defense, attack, and amplification. After activating their third spirit skill, the power of the first two spirit rings is greatly enhanced.

With Zhao Wuji's help, Dai Mubai absorbed a third spirit ring that was close to its limit, which became the source of his confidence.

Third Soul Skill: White Tiger Vajra Transformation!

Dai Mubai roared, unleashing a surge of cold yet domineering soul power. His muscles bulged dramatically, and black stripes appeared on his skin, making him look almost like a tiger's skin.

"First Soul Skill: White Tiger Protective Shield!"

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

With all his might, Dai Mubai used all three of his soul skills at the same time.

His goal was simple: to defeat Lu Feng decisively in the shortest amount of time.

Seeing the energy wave coming towards him, Lu Feng did not dodge.

He stretched his arms out to the sides simultaneously, his chest puffed out, and his muscles suddenly bulged. A tiger's roar seemed to echo from the void, and the next moment, a layer of intense golden light enveloped his entire body.

Lu Feng raised his right fist, a black light flashing within it, and threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The light waves shattered instantly under the impact of the fist, turning into streaks of light that scattered in all directions.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The staff on the sidelines quickly pressed the switch to activate the protective shield and blocked the energy impact.

"So big, so white!"

"Ah! My eyes!"

The audience members sitting in the front row were caught off guard and their eyes were instantly stung by the bright light.

"How is this possible!" Dai Mubai exclaimed incredulously as he looked at Lu Feng's dazzling third spirit ring.

"After activating my third soul skill, my attack and defense are both increased by 50%, and the effects of my first two soul skills are also enhanced by 50%. How could he break my second soul skill with just his fist?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Dai Mubai shouted excitedly.

Dai Mubai never imagined he would lose!

He never imagined that his strongest attack would be blocked by the opponent in one blow!

"Tang Si, what kind of soul beast did your third soul skill originate from?" Dai Mubai asked in a deep voice.

Normally, it's considered very impolite to ask about the origin of someone's soul skill. However, Dai Mubai, in his emotional state, no longer cared about such things.

He even prayed in his heart that the other party's spirit ring came from a purely defensive spirit beast.

Only in this way would Dai Mubai feel a little better.

"Oh? What does this have to do with you? Young Master Dai, are you still going to fight or not?" Lu Feng asked coldly.

"Hit? How am I supposed to hit him with my head?" Dai Mubai cursed inwardly.

His third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, combined with White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, is already his strongest attack method.

The results of it?

It was caught by someone "bare-handed".

"Tang Si, I concede defeat in this match. Can you tell me what kind of spirit beast you killed with your third spirit ring?" Dai Mubai pressed.

If he couldn't get an answer, Dai Mubai felt he might not be able to sleep for several days.

"Oh? Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully tell you."

Lu Feng crossed his arms and said jokingly, "That day, as soon as I entered the Star Dou Great Forest, a white tiger more than five meters long and heavily injured suddenly appeared in front of me."

"I saw that its attributes seemed quite strong, and it happened to be a strength type, and its age was also about right, so I reluctantly absorbed its spirit ring."

"Isn't this strange?" Lu Feng said with a grin.

"You mean, a white tiger with the light attribute and the strength type?" Dai Mubai asked uncertainly.

"good."

"You mean, a white tiger that's about 1,500 years old?"

"yes!"

"You mean, a white tiger that was severely injured and barely clinging to life?"

"Can't you understand human language?" Lu Feng said impatiently.

"Waaaaah~" Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes immediately turned red, and a tear slid down from the corner of his eye.

"Why are you crying? Did someone steal your wife?"

"Waaah~" Dai Mubai wiped his eyes and sobbed again. He had never felt so wronged in his entire life.

He's only a fourteen-year-old boy!

"Waaah~" Dai Mubai sobbed softly as he stepped off the stage.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong with you?!"

Below the arena, a chubby boy in red patted Dai Mubai on the back and asked with concern.

"You lost the game, so what? You can win it next time. Why are you crying?"

Dai Mubai sobbed again, patted the chubby boy's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "Fatty, my wife has been stolen away."

(End of this chapter)