Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

Tom looked over angrily. Were these people crazy? They wanted to kill the cat at the drop of a hat. They were the ones who used weapons to hurt people first, and they still wanted to kill it.

The arena is a hundred meters in diameter. Soon, Talon, who was unleashing his full power, arrived next to Tom. He clenched his right hand and threw a punch, aiming directly at Tom's head.

The second spirit ring suddenly lit up, unleashing tremendous power!

Tyrone stared at Tom with a fierce look in his eyes. With the enhancement of his second soul skill, he was sure to beat the cat into a pulp.

Tom felt the intense force of the punch, and as if startled, the hair on his body stood on end. He instinctively ducked his head.

"Huh?" Talon stared blankly at his punch that had missed its mark. How could an ordinary house cat that was less than a hundred years old dodge his powerful and explosive punch?

Unconvinced, Talon swung again, but wait, he missed again.

Uppercut, lowercut, left hook, right hook—Taron threw punch after punch, but without exception, they all missed.

Enraged, Tyrone even launched a sweeping kick, while Tom grabbed his tail and lifted himself into the air.

Everyone present...

Newton of Earth: "Where the hell did my money go for my funeral?!"

Tom glared angrily at Tyrone, thinking this guy was never going to stop, then swung his shotgun and smashed it over.

It hit Tyrone squarely on the back of the head. The burly Tyrone rubbed the back of his head in a daze and muttered, "Strange, why am I so dizzy?"

Then, with a loud bang, Talon, his eyes rolled back and his tongue lolling out, crashed to the ground.

Tom raised an eyebrow and revealed a carefree smile. Wasn't this an excellent gun mount? It would perfectly counteract the recoil of the shotgun.

The Shrek Academy members were dumbfounded. This was truly illogical. A power-type Soul Master was knocked unconscious just by being hit by a cat.

Seeing that Tyrone was knocked down by Tom in one fell swoop, Dai Mubai cursed him inwardly as a piece of trash.

Tang San is currently preoccupied with Xiao Wu's injuries, and there is no one else but him who can lead the team and shoulder the heavy responsibility.

"Brothers, watch out for the weapon in that cat's hand. Let's attack together and tear it to shreds."

"Good!" everyone shouted in unison.

Unfortunately, it was too late. At this moment, Master Tang was already lying on top of Tyrone's body, with the shotgun resting directly on his waist.

The hunt has officially begun!

The Shrek Seven Devils all activated their martial souls, and except for Oscar who was assisting and Tang San who was taking care of Xiao Wu, they all rushed forward.

Dugu Yan called out worriedly, "Tom, do you want me to help you? Two against three might not be a losing proposition."

The wind-riding creature, suspended in the air, fell into deep thought: Have you all forgotten me?

Tom gave an OK sign and took the time to light a cigarette for himself.

At that moment, Dugu Yan inexplicably felt that Tom was somewhat handsome.

Shen An remarked with admiration, "Tom's confidence is indeed innate."

Jing Ling was as fast as a ghost. As an agility-type Soul Master, he was the one who charged ahead of the group.

As he sprinted, he glanced warily at Tom's shotgun.

This power was so great that it rendered Xiao Wu, a powerful attack-type Soul Master, unable to fight and nearly killed her. He had to be extra careful, so he even used an S-shaped snake-like movement technique.

Tom didn't even look, and fired a shot. Jing Ling's cold lips curled into a smile. He had been waiting for this all along. He circulated his soul power throughout his body, and his speed increased by three points. He lunged to the side and dodged the bullet that was traveling in a straight line.

Before Jingling's smile could fully bloom, his eyes were suddenly filled with immense terror.

A bullet followed him closely. When he turned right, the bullet turned right as well. When he turned left, the bullet turned left as well.

Shen An stared blankly, wondering if this was normal. "No, this isn't normal."

However, since it was Tom who fired the bullet, Shen An automatically ignored this problem.

Tom snapped his fingers in a cool way.

The bullet, which had been relentlessly tracking Jingling, flew straight down, aiming for his legs.

"Pfft!"

"Ahhh!"

Jing Ling, who was speeding along, was thrown out and rolled countless times on the ground before crashing outside the Soul Arena, clutching her legs and screaming in agony.

Ma Hongjun instantly broke out in a cold sweat. This weapon was too domineering. Even Third Brother's hidden weapons couldn't track it. Unconsciously, he slowed down his pace.

Ma Hongjun was wrong about this: bullets usually travel in a straight line, and the only bullets that can be tracked are those fired by Tom.

Upon seeing Ma Hongjun's actions, Dai Mubai immediately cursed, "How dare you, a Soul Master, not fight this cat?"

Ma Hongjun said aggrievedly, "Boss Dai, you don't dare to go either."

Unbeknownst to them, Dai Mubai, whose soul power surpassed Ma Hongjun's, was now actually behind him.

Dai Mubai...

Chapter 152 Stir-fried Blue Silver Grass

"Xiao San, Xiao San, why don't we go and support Boss Dai and the others first, otherwise we'll all be eliminated by that cat."

Tang San coldly raised his head, his lifeless eyes fixed on Tom. This cat, who dared to hurt his beloved sister, had already gone far down the path to his death.

"Take good care of Xiaowu. If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible," he said coldly.

Oscar standing to the side...

Even if Tang San hadn't said anything, he would have taken good care of Xiao Wu, since they were classmates in the same academy. But Tang San blamed him for something happening to Xiao Wu. What kind of logic is that?

I, Oscar, am Tang San's classmate, not your slave. As the only food-type soul master in the entire continent with innate full soul power, Oscar naturally has his own pride.

'Never mind, with a formidable enemy at hand, let's just assume Tang San is just worried and confused.' Oscar took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.

“I will take good care of Xiao Wu,” Oscar said stiffly.

Tang San immediately stood up, his eyes turning purple, his hands as white as jade, his figure like a ghost, waving his hand to scatter countless Blue Silver Grass seeds on the field.

The seeds quickly germinated and grew into mature Blue Silver Grass, swaying and emitting a faint blue light, which is the Blue Silver Domain.

"Mu Bai, Fatty, let's use the Zhuge Crossbow for cover and go forward together. It can't attack all three of us at the same time. I'm going to make sure this cat dies without a burial place today."

Tang San's icy voice echoed throughout the Soul Arena.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance, nodded emphatically, took out the Zhuge Crossbow again, and fired as they ran forward!

Tom remained as steady as a rock, lying on top of Tyrone's body, covering his ears with his paws while repeatedly pulling the trigger, bang bang bang bang bang.

Every time Tom pulled the trigger, the immense recoil caused the unconscious Tyrone to groan in pain.

We don't know why Tom can fire so many shots without needing a magazine, or why the barrel doesn't get hot or red.

Moreover, these bullets, which should have been launched long ago, were all stuck in mid-air.

After collecting eight bullets, they form a neat line, the bullet heads all bending as if nodding in agreement, before suddenly rushing towards the crossbow bolts in the air.

For a moment, Shen An was speechless. Logically speaking, only Drewby should have this shooting ability, so why could Tom do it too?

Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes could clearly see the trajectory of the bullets. He watched as these bullets could turn in the air and sway left and right arrogantly.

Tang San asked, "Even with my own hundred methods of concealing weapons, it's absolutely impossible to do that."

Forty-eight crossbow bolts were destroyed by three bullets. His hands, now white as jade, were used to fling out countless refined poison needles that flew towards the bullets in the air.

The sound of clashing bullets rang out, and two more bullets fell, leaving three: one heading towards Dai Mubai, one towards Ma Hongjun, and one towards Tang San.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge it any longer, Dai Mubai roared without hesitation, "White Tiger Vajra Transformation, White Tiger Protective Shield!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai's muscles swelled, and a layer of white light shield appeared on his body. The bullets first collided with the shield, breaking through it, and then headed straight for Dai Mubai's cheek.

Dai Mubai's fear reached its peak as he stretched out his large tiger paw to grab the bullet.

"Pfft!"

The sound of flesh being pierced rang out again, but even with the bullet having absorbed most of the impact, it still shot toward his left cheek. He tried his best to turn his head, but it was too late.

"Ahhh!"

The pain from the blows to his palm and the left side of his face caused him to scream in a heart-wrenching agony.

Ma Hongjun fared slightly better; the terrifying phoenix flames burned the bullet as intensely as possible, and a scalding hot bullet struck his left sternum, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered.

The only one who wasn't injured was Tang San. With his guard up, Tang San used his Ghost Shadow Movement Technique, Xuan Yu Hand, and the protection of Blue Silver Grass to block the bullets. After all, he was a Soul Master with an eight-thousand-year-old Soul Ring.

Tang San was also greatly shocked. He never imagined that an ordinary cat could kill all five members of the Shrek Seven Devils with its own strength.

Eight spider spears burst forth from his back, tearing through his clothes. He had to give it his all. This cat was too strange; he couldn't give it a chance to turn the tables. He had to keep it here today.

Yu Xiaogang's face in the Soul Observation Room had turned completely gloomy. He hadn't expected that all of his students, except for Tang San, had been defeated by Tom.

"Can Xiao San really beat this cat?" Yu Xiaogang, who always had great confidence in Tang San, murmured.

At the same time, a sense of powerlessness arose; Tang San couldn't beat Shen An, so be it.

If he can't even beat Shen Anyang's cat, wouldn't that mean that Yu Xiaogang has no teaching ability at all and is just a useless person?

Tang San flew forward quickly and successfully approached Tom. The Eight Spider Lances silently slashed towards him. A cold smile appeared on his lips. With the power of the Eight Spider Lances, he could instantly drain the cat dry, causing it to die in excruciating pain.

Tom was so scared his throat almost jumped out. How could this human have spider legs? How terrifying!

Tom hurriedly pointed the gun at Tang San, and the white-gloved man pulled the trigger. Tang San's expression changed. There was more?!

The eight spider spears, like eight legs, switched from offense to defense, retreating continuously on the ground.

The cautious Tang San waited for a long time but no attack came. He looked at Tom, who first made a face at Tang San and then ran away.

Tang San's face turned ugly. He then realized that he had been tricked by a cat.

"Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang San shouted angrily.

Countless blue silver grasses rose from the ground and chased after Tom. Tom, who was running, looked back and saw that there was a clump of grass behind him.

Those eight spider legs look intimidating, but do you think this cat is afraid of a pile of grass?

The bully Master Tang slammed on the brakes, sparks flying from his feet.

Tom saw the blue silver grass wrapping around him and took out a kitchen knife from behind his back to chop it down.

Seeing this, Tang San sneered. After evolving, his Blue Silver Grass was as sharp as the Eight Spider Lances.

Although I don't know where the cat got the cleaver from, trying to cut through the Blue Silver Grass is simply a pipe dream.

Tang San made up his mind that as long as the Blue Silver Grass entangled the cat, he would use his dagger to cut the cat into a thousand pieces to vent his hatred.

Yu Xiaogang's face, which had been darkening, broke into a smile again. He had been overthinking it; it was just a cat that could use mysterious weapons.

After the weapon failed, this cat actually dared to face the Blue Silver Grass head-on, completely absurd.

"What!" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. In his field of vision, Tom's cleaver was moving so fast that it became a blur, and countless blue silver grasses fell down. Below, a black pot had appeared out of nowhere.

Flames burned beneath the black pot. Tom skillfully put on an apron, took out a spatula, sprinkled on seasonings, and placed the stir-fried blue silver grass on a table that appeared out of thin air.

He put on a scarf, picked up a knife and fork, and licked his lips with his tongue, preparing to taste the exotic plant.

Chapter 153 Tang Xiaosan Loses the Clear Sky Hammer

Tang San was suddenly stunned. The Blue Silver Grass, which was as sharp as the Eight Spider Lances, was actually cut into pieces by a kitchen knife, and the knife was not even dull.

Tom's sudden move immediately surprised and puzzled Tang San, who even thought about avenging Xiao Wu in the future. After all, being able to cut Blue Silver Grass meant he could cut his Eight Spider Lances, right?

Rounding up is practically equivalent to killing him, isn't it?

But Tom's serious, oblivious manner of eating made him feel inexplicably insulted.

Tom speared a piece of Blue Silver Grass with his fork. It was truly worthy of being called the Blue Silver King, as it was much thicker and larger than ordinary Blue Silver Grass.

Tom took one bite and immediately spat it out. It tasted awful. He'd bring some for Jerry to try next time.

Seeing Tom vomit, Tang San unleashed a barrage of poisoned hidden weapons at him.

As a disciple of the Tang Clan, one must seize every moment when martial ethics can be disregarded.

Scalpels, darts, and bone-piercing nails flew like shadows, some straight, some diagonally, some circling behind, all aimed at Tom the cat.

Tom seemed oblivious to this, still focused on spitting out the blue silver grass, even stuffing his paw into his throat to try and get it out.

At this moment, a cyan dragon breath was exhaled. It was Dugu Yan. She could watch Tom hit people, but she could not stand idly by when Tom was hit.

The Azure Phosphorus Serpent evolved into the Azure Phosphorus Divine Dragon, and her original third soul skill, Azure Phosphorus Purple Poison, has been transformed into Azure Phosphorus Dragon Breath.