Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

Luo Sanpao felt the rope around his neck struggling on the ground, its immense force making it difficult for Tom to hold him.

However, Tom quickly stomped his feet hard on the ground, pulling the cat backward, and thus, Luo Sanpao's huge body was dragged away by Tom.

Tom grinned smugly, pulling hard on the rope and spinning around in place. Luo Sanpao also flew around in the air like a giant pendulum, turning into an arc-shaped flying object.

Finally, Tom slammed Luo Sanpao hard against the wall.

"boom!"

Luo Sanpao was dazed from the impact, feeling like he was seeing stars. The master also felt dizzy and his chest felt tight.

The beast spirit and its host are one; if the spirit is injured, it is equivalent to the host being injured, even if the beast spirit of a master has mutated.

Luo Sanpao stood up, feeling dizzy. At this moment, the master was also furious. He was very angry that he had been tricked by a cat.

The master snorted coldly, waved his hand, and his yellow spirit ring appeared, enveloping Luo Sanpao. He then solemnly shouted, "His farts are like thunder, earth-shattering Luo Sanpao!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong burst out laughing. Who has a soul skill that's farting? It's hilarious.

Tom didn't care at all. He took out a red cloth from behind his back and waved it. Luo Sanpao, who was about to release his soul skill, looked at Tom with bloodshot eyes as if he had been forcibly interrupted from casting a spell.

Heaven knows why Tom could make Luo Sanpao lose his mind just by showing him a piece of red cloth. Even if Luo Sanpao wasn't a genius, this kind of thing still happened.

The master stared at the scene in astonishment, saying in disbelief, "How could this be? What kind of cat is this?"

Luo Sanpao's hooves scraped the ground, and with a roar, he charged at Tom. Tom gracefully shifted his small steps and calmly dodged.

Because the impact was too strong, Luo Sanpao couldn't stop and crashed into the wall again, completely losing consciousness. The master clutched his chest, feeling breathless and his brain buzzing.

Tom then revealed a smug smile, took out a cigar, took a deep drag, and looked at Luo Sanpao with disdain.

The exhaled smoke condensed into two large characters in the sky: Is that all?

"Hehe, Tom did a great job." Ning Rongrong chuckled and patted Tom's head. Tom's actions always amazed her.

Ning Rongrong walked up to the master and said, "Hurry up and pick up your things for me, or you're not leaving today."

The master's face was extremely ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, but he was unable to let go when he saw Tom smoking a cigar next to him.

A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. Luo Sanpao is already in such a miserable state, and the master really doesn't want to end up like Luo Sanpao, being tossed around in the air by this cat.

The master looked around at the people pointing and whispering about him, his eyes blank, and he numbly picked up the things on the ground like a puppet on a string.

Continue picking them all up and putting them together.

The master said to Ning Rongrong in a numb and stiff voice, "Are you satisfied now?"

The master didn't utter any harsh words. He could tell that Ning Rongrong was someone who had no taboos, and saying anything might only result in him being beaten even worse.

Ning Rongrong quietly took back the small firecracker she had been holding and said in a spoiled manner, "That's more like it. I'll let you off the hook today."

After hearing this, the master took back Luo Sanpao and walked away as if he had lost his soul, giving Ning Rongrong and Tom a deep look one last time.

I, Yu Xiaogang, will remember this humiliation and repay it tenfold in the future.

Chapter 62 Yu Xiaogang's Thoughts

For some reason, Shen An's eyelids kept twitching in the teahouse, as if something was about to happen.

Shen An thought, "Shouldn't the spoiled young lady and a mischievous cat cause any trouble?" He shook his head vigorously. "Probably not," he thought, "Tom is a kind cat after all."

Tom may be playful, but he will never really hurt anyone, as long as you don't provoke him. With that in mind, Shen An felt a little relieved.

Given Tom's current popularity in Soto City, everyone is too happy to mess with him, except for cat traffickers, who deserve to die, and bad guys, who deserve to be beaten.

"Hehe, Tom, you're really something! Humph, let them stop messing with us. Let's go, let's continue playing."

Tom had already taken off his cowboy outfit, nodded his little head, and said that everything that had just happened was just a minor incident to him, not worth mentioning.

Sometimes life is like this: what you consider insignificant may be the greatest hurt to someone else.

Yu Xiaogang was a prime example. The commotion he made was quite significant, and soon patrolmen caught up with him and demanded compensation for the damage he had caused to the building.

Because the onlookers pointed out that it was Yu Xiaogang's fault, that his martial spirit had injured the cat first, and that his apology was very perfunctory and he was even unwilling to pick up the things he had knocked down.

Yu Xiaogang looked bitterly at the patrolman and handed over all the soul coins he had, but it still wasn't enough.

Only after revealing his identity as a Soul Master did the patrolmen stop, after all, he was a Soul Master and they couldn't go too far.

From this perspective, Soul Masters and ordinary people are practically two different classes. If an ordinary person makes a mistake, they would be arrested long ago, while Soul Masters seem to have special privileges and are often given leniency.

Yu Xiaogang is now penniless, so staying in a hotel is out of the question; no hotel will accept him for free.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to change his plans and head to Shrek Academy now. Although his image was not good, this was the only option, otherwise even food and lodging would be a problem.

The distance from Soto City to Shrek Academy is neither close nor far, about three or four kilometers, but Yu Xiaogang's steps were particularly heavy, as a heartbroken person always takes each step with deep thought.

When Yu Xiaogang arrived, it was almost noon. At that time, Flander was leisurely taking a nap in the office in the courtyard.

Zhao Wuji took Tang San, who had recovered from his injuries, and Oscar and others to obtain spirit rings, which could be considered a blessing in disguise.

Shen An's sword energy was incredibly sharp. Originally, Tang San's injuries would not have healed for a while, but thanks to Shao Xin's treatment, Tang San's soul power actually broke through to level 30 during the treatment. He was able to go hunting soul beasts with Oscar, who had also reached level 30.

As for Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, Flander told them to go along, just to relax and relieve some mental stress. Anyway, with Zhao Wuji there, nothing would go wrong.

With all the students gone from the academy, Flander was happy to have some peace and quiet.

"Xiao Gang should be able to get to the academy before the little monsters return," Flander thought.

Just then, the door opened. Flander glanced at it casually. The teachers at Shrek Academy were all his old buddies. They were all used to being lazy, so they didn't pay much attention to rules.

But when Flander saw who it was, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed with delight, "Xiao Gang, how did you get here so fast? I missed you so much! I knew you cared about me, that's why you rushed here so quickly."

Flander quickly got up from his chair and strode forward to give Yu Xiaogang a hug. The speed of a Soul Saint-level agility-type Soul Master was something Yu Xiaogang could not perceive.

As soon as he opened the door, Flanders hugged him. Even though Flanders didn't use much force, the rapid impact still made Yu Xiaogang feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and cough repeatedly.

The owner of a Beast Martial Soul will have the damage to the Martial Soul reflected back to the host. Luo Sanpao was repeatedly tricked by Tom and bumped into so many times, and the damage has already been reflected back to Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang trekked to Shrek Academy. Exhausted both physically and mentally, Yu Xiaogang was in very poor condition.

Flander keenly noticed this and released his grip on Yu Xiaogang. He had been too excited to see his best friend and hadn't noticed Yu Xiaogang's condition at all.

Flander looked at Yu Xiaogang, whose once spotless clothes were now covered in dust, whose stiff face looked extremely unwell, whose once straight back now appeared somewhat slumped, and whose deep black eyes held a hidden anger.

The two were old friends of many years, and Flander could easily guess that his close friend must have run into trouble.

Frande said in a serious tone, "Xiao Gang, did something happen when you came here?"

Yu Xiaogang answered irrelevantly, "How is Tang San now? Is he still training at the academy?"

As for what happened in Soto, Yu Xiaogang's damn pride made him too ashamed to tell Flander, otherwise Flander might have rushed over to get revenge for him.

For Yu Xiaogang, face is more important than anything else. He spent his whole life trying to prove himself, which is evident in his self-designation as "Master".

Being bullied by a teenage girl and a cat, and having a Soul Saint stand up for him, was too shameful for the Grandmaster. He couldn't do it on his own, so he pinned his hopes on his prized disciple, Tang San.

Let Tang San, a peer of his, take action and let that girl and that cat see how powerful his disciple is and how outstanding his teaching ability is, making them regret their actions. This is what the master pursues.

Without hesitation, Flander replied, "Tang San has already broken through to level 30. I had Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, take them to hunt soul beasts and broaden their horizons."

"Okay, then take me to a place where I can take a bath first. I'm covered in dust and grime, please excuse me."

Grandmaster's eyes lit up slightly when he heard Flander's words. He hadn't expected Tang San's soul power to grow so rapidly, which gave him some comfort. Tang San truly was his prized disciple.

Since that's the case, let's wait until the mistress comes back before punishing that girl. That girl must have lied. The cat is so extraordinary that it must be a mutated martial soul. If they cry and kneel before me to repent, I might consider taking them as my disciples.

After all, there are probably only two or three mutated martial souls like Luo Sanpao on the entire continent.

Grandmaster never doubted whether Tang San could avenge him. His disciple had been promising since childhood. As long as Tang San returned and took action, he would surely be able to defeat him easily. The thought of a twelve-year-old Soul Master was terrifying.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang changed the subject and refused to answer, Flander couldn't help but say, "Sigh, we've been estranged for so many years, you don't say anything to your old brother anymore."

Yu Xiaogang said helplessly, "Tang San will be able to resolve this when he returns."

"Alright, alright, let's go. I'll take you to a place where you can take a shower. I happen to have some clothes here; I have a teacher here who's about your size, so I'll get them for you."

Chapter 63 Flander's Wrath, Chen Xin Saves the Day

By afternoon, all the milk tea for the day had been sold out, and there were even more people than usual.

Shen An speculated that it was because of the effect he gained in the Soul Arena that many people came here to have a cup of tea and watch the excitement after learning that he ran a teahouse.

This couldn't go on, so Shen An immediately wrote a job posting.

Tom's Tea House is hiring two employees. Salary is negotiable. Interested parties can come here in three days to discuss the matter.

Just as they were posting the notice, Ning Rongrong and Tom came back.

Ning Rongrong was still walking in front, while Tom was carrying a tall stack of items, swaying and staggering behind her.

Shen An even suspected that a gust of wind, not even a strong one, would cause all of these things to collapse and fall, but they just wouldn't.

But a new problem arose: how could they get into the teahouse from such a height? Tom looked helplessly at Shen An.

Ning Rongrong also hoped that Shen An could come up with a solution.

Shen An smiled. Isn't this simple? Tuffy's diapers appeared in his hand.

"Ning Rongrong, you and Tom can keep the things you bought yourselves. You can borrow this soul tool. Don't be shy."

Ning Rongrong's face darkened. Her soul tool really couldn't hold so many things, but what Tom was holding obviously wouldn't fit either.

Do we have to use these diapers? I'm so annoyed, Shen An is definitely going to laugh me to death.

Tom was already drenched in sweat. Controlling so many things without them collapsing must be difficult for an ordinary kitten. If I don't come up with a solution soon, should I let go?

Seeing Tom's predicament, Ning Rongrong glared at Shen An before picking up a diaper.

Shen An said, "This soul tool is a bit special; it can only be placed by hand, not by soul power."

"Hmph, they're definitely lying to me, deliberately trying to make me put my hand in. I won't do it." But when Ning Rongrong tried to control the object with her soul power, she got nowhere.

Shen An chuckled to himself. This was no ordinary soul tool; it was a magical item from the world of Tom and Jerry. How could you possibly succeed using soul power?

Finally, Ning Rongrong gave up in frustration. Tom handed the items to Ning Rongrong one by one from the bottom of the pile. Ning Rongrong picked up the items with a dark face and put them in. With the help of the cat and the woman, they quickly put all the items, which were originally as tall as a dragon, into the pile.

Ning Rongrong was surprised. This thing was really useful. It didn't require soul power and could be used simply by releasing it. Wouldn't that mean that ordinary people could use it too? Moreover, the space inside seemed to be bottomless.

"Alright, stop standing there, you two go inside and rest."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Shen An, then handed the diapers to Tom. This time, everything was bought for Tom; Ning Rongrong was simply indulging her own consumer desires.

Tom excitedly grabbed the diaper and ran upstairs to his little room to put it in. The cat was incredibly excited.

As soon as Ning Rongrong entered the room, she unceremoniously lay down on the recliner that originally belonged to Shen An. Shen An had bought it for her, and she would often lie on it in comfort. Tom also had a small one. The master and the pet were dedicated to enjoying life.

Ning Rongrong lay down lazily and said, "Shen An, let me tell you, we ran into someone today who was hilarious. He bumped into Tom and spilled all our stuff on the ground without even apologizing."

Shen An's eyelids twitched; I knew something was going to happen.

"Hehe, but Tom is still the best. He taught that guy's martial spirit a lesson, and in the end, he picked up all his things and apologized to us."

Ning Rongrong then vividly recounted the entire process of Tom hitting Luo Sanpao, her eyebrows dancing and her hands gesturing wildly as she spoke, clearly very happy.

Ning Rongrong is the one who can quell any dissent.

Shen An calmly took a sip of tea. It was alright. Shen An was a reasonable person. As long as Tom didn't cause trouble first, he would take responsibility for whatever trouble happened.

However, judging from what Ning Rongrong said, that person is probably just a good-for-nothing. He's old but has no ability, yet he's extremely proud and obsessed with saving face.

Shen An had no doubt about the truthfulness of Ning Rongrong's words; the little devil was willful and capricious, but she still loved to tell the truth.

Just as Shen An and the Little Witch were chatting and snacking, a sharp eagle cry accompanied by a loud gust of wind suddenly came from outside the teahouse.

Shen An's expression changed. Such strong soul power, and it even felt somewhat familiar. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was meditating on her soul power, was interrupted. The group walked out of the teahouse and looked at the newcomer.

It was Flander and Yu Xiaogang.

Flander was vengeful and protective of his own. When he brought clothes to Yu Xiaogang, he saw the bruises on Yu Xiaogang's upper body, which was a result of Luo Sanpao's injury. He also noticed Yu Xiaogang's listless appearance.

Flander kept pressing, and Yu Xiaogang was too ashamed to answer. Finally, Flander said, "Even if you don't tell me, I can find out. Given your personality, you wouldn't meet me in such a disheveled state unless it's in Soto, the closest city to here."

Yu Xiaogang knew that there were quite a few onlookers who had gathered that morning, and Flander could easily find out by asking a few questions. So he could only bitterly recount what had happened.

Seeing his old brother being bullied, Flander was furious. He thought of the unruly girl and the cat that Yu Xiaogang had mentioned. In the entire city of Soto, there was no one else like Shen An.

Flander immediately took Yu Xiaogang to demand an explanation. He had been holding onto the matter of Dai Mubai and the others being injured, and now that Yu Xiaogang had been bullied, it was like adding fuel to the fire, causing him to finally explode.

As for Yu Xiaogang's suggestion to wait for Tang San to resolve the situation, he didn't respond. He couldn't very well say that even his disciple and three students from the academy working together couldn't defeat the opponent.

"Ning Rongrong, you've gone too far! If you don't give my brother Master an explanation today, don't even think about letting this go."

"And that cat, hand it over to me too!"