Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

Then, Zhao Wuji quickly stepped past the students to greet him, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "I am Zhao Wuji, greetings to Senior Long Gong."

Long Gong Meng Shu is a master at the Soul Douluo level and has a considerable reputation in the Soul Master world.

He glanced at Zhao Wuji and nodded slightly.

Although Zhao Wuji has a bad reputation, he is still a Soul Saint, and there is no enmity between them, so there is no need for him to put on airs.

Wang Teng nudged Ning Rongrong's arm and whispered, "Rongrong, show me your martial spirit."

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and extended her right hand.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of golden light appeared, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda emerged in her palm, the exquisite little pagoda slowly rotating.

The Dragon God and Snake Goddess both turned their gazes to the small tower, their expressions changing slightly.

People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

The two quickly exchanged a glance.

Snake Granny Chaotianxiang walked forward with a smile, her tone much warmer than before, and said, "So it's Mr. Zhao here teaching his students to hunt souls. My husband and I just finished hunting soul rings for our granddaughter and were about to head back. We hope we didn't disturb you?"

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Senior is joking. This Star Dou Great Forest is not my home, so there is no question of disturbing you."

"My student is still absorbing a spirit ring, so it's inconvenient for me to entertain the three of you. Please forgive me."

"I understand."

The Snake Granny waved her hand and said with a smile, "Then we won't keep you any longer. We wish you find a suitable soul beast soon."

After saying that, the three turned and walked in another direction, quickly disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.

Zhao Wuji stood there watching them leave before finally relaxing and sitting down next to Wang Teng and the others.

Ma Hongjun leaned closer and asked with a puzzled look, "Teacher Zhao, it's just two old men and women and a little girl, why are you so nervous?"

Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes when he heard Ma Hongjun's words.

Chapter 164 Oscar's New Soul Skill

"Fatty, I now think Wang Teng was absolutely right about you. You really don't know your own limitations."

"That Dragon Lord is a master at the Contra Douluo level, and Snake Granny is also a Soul Saint. If they really fight, even the two of us combined would be in trouble."

Seeing Ma Hongjun's ignorant attitude, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun quickly shrank back and dared not utter another word.

"I succeeded!"

Oscar's voice suddenly rang out, drawing everyone's attention.

Before he finished speaking, Oscar had already stood up. The light of his spirit rings gradually faded, and his face showed barely suppressed excitement.

"Oscar, tell me quickly, what is your third soul skill?"

Tang San craned his neck to look at Oscar, and then asked curiously.

Oscar grinned and said, "Watch closely, everyone."

The next second, the purple spirit ring beneath Oscar's feet lit up again.

"Third Soul Skill: I Have a Clone Intestine!"

He stretched out his right hand, and a green sausage appeared in his palm.

This sausage is dark green overall, about the length of a palm, and looks a bit strange.

Oscar then stuffed the sausage into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

The next second, something strange happened.

Two blurry figures suddenly appeared on either side of Oscar's body. They were initially indistinct, but quickly became solid as if they were being inflated.

In the blink of an eye, three identical Oscars stood side by side in front of everyone.

Ma Hongjun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he asked in astonishment, "Holy crap, Oscar, did you conjure up two brothers?"

Oscar chuckled smugly, "How about that? Pretty impressive, huh?"

Wang Teng's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "How long does your soul skill last? Can the clone fight?"

"If you divide it into one, it can last for five minutes; if you divide it into two, it can only last for one minute."

Oscar explained, "As for combat power, although these two clones can't use soul skills, their physical attributes are similar to my main body. They can run, jump, and take hits."

"real or fake?"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. She rolled her eyes and realized that this was a ready-made punching bag.

Without saying a word, she rushed forward and kicked the clone on the left.

Xiao Wu's kick wasn't fast; it was obvious she was holding back.

Oscar, the clone, reacted quickly, crossing his arms in front of his chest to block.

"boom!"

Xiao Wu's leg struck the clone's arm with a dull thud.

The clone took a step back, but it did block Xiao Wu's attack.

Then, Xiao Wu withdrew her leg, nodded, and said, "Yes, the clone's power and reaction are almost the same as Oscar's main body."

"It's a pity we can't use soul skills."

Oscar chuckled: "This is already very good, isn't it?"

"From now on, when we fight, I'll have two extra meat shields. The three of us can stand together and support each other."

"Support characters like me are inherently fragile, so this skill doubles my survivability."

Zhao Wuji clapped his hands, interrupting the group's discussion: "Alright, now that Oscar has finished absorbing it, let's continue going in."

"Next, we need to find a suitable spirit ring for the mistress."

Oscar then dissected the soul beast's body at his feet, but unfortunately, he did not find any soul bones.

The group composed themselves and regrouped to head deeper into the forest.

Wang Teng walked in the middle of the group with his arm around Ning Rongrong's shoulder, while the Swift Wind Steed Spinning Top continued to scout ahead.

The light in the forest grew dimmer, and the occasional cries of spirit beasts reminded them that this was not a safe place.

Oscar was still showing off his new skills to Ma Hongjun in the back, and Xiao Wu would glance back at him from time to time, wondering what she was up to.

Tang San followed silently behind Zhao Wuji, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Next, Wang Teng and his group wandered around the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest for most of the day, trying to find a suitable soul beast for Tang San, but they couldn't find a decent one.

As darkness fell, everyone stopped going further in.

With division of labor, some gathered firewood, some kept watch, and others dealt with an unlucky soul beast.

The campfire was quickly lit, the meat was placed on the grill to roast, the oil dripping into the fire sizzled, and the aroma slowly spread.

Wang Teng sat next to Ning Rongrong and casually tore off a leg and handed it to her.

The firelight illuminated everyone's faces; they were all exhausted from walking all day. No one spoke; they just ate their meat in silence.

Occasionally, you can hear crackling sounds coming from the fire.

After a while, when they had almost finished eating, Zhao Wuji clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

“I’ve seen how well you all cooperated these past few days in the Star Dou Great Forest.”

Zhao Wuji paused for a moment before continuing, "But to be honest, the tacit understanding between you is absolutely terrible."

He couldn't help but shake his head as he said this.

"Teacher Zhao, we can't be entirely blamed for this."

Dai Mubai quickly responded, glancing at Wang Teng, and said, "It's because some people don't take us seriously at all."

“When we were fighting at the restaurant before, they didn’t lift a finger the whole time.”

Zhao Wuji followed Dai Mubai's gaze.

Actually, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing didn't make a move that day, but everyone knew that the real decision was made by Wang Teng, who prevented them from doing so.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Teng calmly raised his head and slowly scanned the room.

"It's just a difference of opinion."

Wang Teng spoke slowly and deliberately: "For example, I don't quite agree with what Fatty said before, 'Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre.'"

“Dai Mubai, Rongrong, Zhuqing, you all come from big families. If you cause trouble, at most you'll get a beating. Ninety-nine percent of the time, no one will dare to do anything to you.”

"But what about ordinary people like me? I don't want to cause trouble, and I don't want to fight with strangers. Just because we're classmates, am I supposed to risk my life to fight with you?"

"And Oscar and Fatty, you two come from ordinary families too. What, now that Dean Flander is backing you up, you're planning to bully men and women?"

"Who bullied the man and harassed the woman!"

The fat man instinctively retorted, but his voice was noticeably weak.

Oscar, on the other hand, kept his head down, poking around in the fire with a stick, seemingly lost in thought.

"Hmph, that's just sophistry."

Dai Mubai persisted, saying, "In the end, you're not on our side."

"Whoever is arguing unreasonably knows who they are."

After Wang Teng finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes and didn't intend to say anything more.

Zhao Wuji remained silent for a while.

He recalled his youth, when he had the same personality, fearless and reckless, which ultimately led to the Spirit Hall chasing him all over the world.

"Alright, that's enough for today."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and said, "Everyone has been running around all day and is tired. They should rest. Those who are on night watch should take turns."

Chapter 165 The Titan Ape Appears