Douluo Continent: Starting with a Tom Cat

At this moment, Emperor Xueye was smiling as he personally handed the Gold Soul Coin card to Tom Jerry.

The two little ones' eyes shone brightly, and their eyes turned into the shape of gold soul coins. They were about to become rich cats (mice).

More and more nobles crowded around the open door. Emperor Xueye frowned upon seeing this. What's going on? Are they all motionless?

Surrounded by his guards, the nobles made way for Emperor Xueye as he slowly walked toward the door.

Then, the Snow Night Emperor, who always required himself to keep his emotions hidden, suddenly froze, his eyes wide open, his mouth agape, and he remained silent.

What did he see?

The once magnificent garden is now a pile of ruins, with broken stones and wood pieces scattered everywhere.

"This is the work of Tom and Jerry. Even a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast wouldn't have this much destructive power." Emperor Xueye couldn't help but swear.

Shen An secretly pulled Tom and Jerry behind Xue Qinghe. You've seen the power of the cat and mouse demolition team.

Emperor Xueye suddenly turned around, wanting to take back the reward he had just bestowed upon Tom and Jerry.

God knows how much it will cost him to rebuild this garden.

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Shen An was at Xue Qinghe's residence with Tom and Jerry. Xue Qinghe was drinking tea while keeping an eye on Tom and Jerry.

She was terrified that the two of them would disappear from her sight and then demolish her house.

Emperor Xueye ultimately didn't hold Tom and Jerry's matter against him. After all, he was the emperor, and he had already said he wouldn't blame them, so how could he go back on his word?

Moreover, Shen An preserved the royal family's reputation for him, and Tom Jerry made Xiong Cheng look bad in public, which is no less important than some buildings that can be repaired with money.

"Shen An, thank you so much. I owe you a lot this time," Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

Shen An smiled and said, "You know I love to show off, this is a win-win situation for both of us."

"Haha, win-win, that's a great word, easy to understand. Then let's wish each other continued success." Xue Qinghe laughed loudly.

Xue Qinghe repeatedly pondered this word.

"Win-win, double, will you always be with me?" Her brows instantly lowered, revealing an indescribable gentleness.

Shen An, let's be best friends for life. When I rule the world, your fame will be known throughout the land.

You will share that supreme glory with me. Xue Qinghe suddenly looked up at Shen An.

Shen Anyi looked up and felt that Xue Qinghe in front of him had an inexplicable and unparalleled elegance.

'What a strange illusion. Is there really such a thing as an aura of dominance?' Shen An muttered to himself.

"Well then, Brother Xue, I'll take my leave now. There are still people at home," Shen An said, bidding farewell.

Someone's there? Those two women. Xue Qinghe's mood instantly soured.

"Ahem, you can go back now. I have something to do, so I won't see you off."

"However, Shen An, a boy should still adhere to male virtues. Living with a girl will be somewhat inconvenient," Xue Qinghe said casually.

Shen An... This sounds so strange.

Shen An led Tom and Jerry away, and Xue Qinghe quietly watched Shen An leave.

Xue Qinghe looked up at the darkening sky and silently thought to himself, "It's time."

She entered a room, gently pressed a button on the side, triggered a mechanism, and a door opened, revealing a person who looked exactly like her sitting inside.

"Stay here," Qian Renxue said calmly.

"Yes!" The fake Xue Qinghe stepped forward, and the two stood together, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Xue Qinghe walked into the hidden door, and with each step he took, a slight change occurred in his body.

Once her figure was completely hidden within, she suddenly reverted to her true self: Qian Renxue, the young master of the Spirit Hall and an unparalleled genius!

In the pitch-black night, a figure darted out of Tiandou City and sped toward the direction of the Barak Kingdom.

If Xiong Cheng dared to injure Shen An, then she dared to cripple him. How could she sit idly by while her friend was being bullied?

Since it was inconvenient for her to take action as Xue Qinghe, she would use the previously unseen Qian Renxue instead.

The group from the Kingdom of Barak were riding their horses back, led by Xiong Cheng, whose face was bruised and swollen.

At this moment, Xiong Cheng's face looked extremely ugly, and the healing-type soul masters in the team were completely helpless against his swollen face.

Xiong Cheng couldn't understand why the marks from being hit twice with an axe wouldn't fade. How could he face the kingdom with this disfigurement?

Thinking of this, Xiong Cheng couldn't help but look back at Tian Dou City. This time, not only did he fail to save face for the Tian Dou royal family, but his own side also lost face big time.

Lovki has been in a coma ever since, and the incomparably sharp sword intent still remains in his body, difficult to dispel.

Therefore, Xiong Cheng did not linger at all. He needed to return to China as soon as possible to find a stronger healing-type Soul Master to heal Luo Fuqi's injuries.

"Wait, you guys go first!" Xiong Cheng looked back as if facing a formidable enemy, sensing a powerful, sacred, and scorching aura rushing towards him.

The rest of the people in the Barak Kingdom did not hesitate when they heard Xiong Cheng's words. In their country, military discipline was strong, and obeying orders from superiors was instinctive.

Qian Renxue, wearing a veil, floated in the air, quietly watching Xiong Cheng.

Xiong Cheng looked at the newcomer with a solemn expression. Six spirit rings, just a Spirit Emperor? But why do I feel like something is about to happen?

"I am Xiong Cheng from the Kingdom of Barak. Who are you and what brings you here?" As he spoke, the seven spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, and black—pulled rhythmically around Xiong Cheng's body.

His body underwent a tremendous change, as if possessed by a martial spirit.

Qian Renxue said casually, "No need to register, your death is imminent."

"Why!" Xiong Cheng asked.

"Dead people don't need to know so much."

"Martial Soul Possession!" Knowing that this matter could not be resolved peacefully, Xiong Cheng did not hesitate to activate his strongest state.

"Roar!!!" A bear roar resounded, but it failed to travel. Xiong Cheng then discovered that a hazy golden light emanated from the surroundings, and his voice was clearly restricted.

'Domain, Soul Emperor, what kind of monster is this? Why did I get involved with someone like this?' Xiong Cheng was horrified.

Facing Xiong Cheng, who had transformed into a giant bear, Qian Renxue looked at him indifferently, her body radiating golden light, creating circles of dazzling halos in the air.

Her wings spread out behind her, and she hurtled towards Xiong Cheng like a golden meteor.

The first spirit ring suddenly lit up, and all the golden light on Qian Renxue's body condensed into her right fist. She then swung it at Xiong Cheng, and the condensed golden light resembled a huge round shield.

Xiong Cheng, having cultivated to the level of Soul Saint, was no ordinary person. With his Soul Rings lit up, he threw a punch in return, meeting attack with attack!

"Boom!"

The immense force of the energy rippled outwards, whipping up countless plants and trees.

After a long while, Xiong Cheng's head fell to the ground, his eyes filled with resentment. He had been killed by a Soul Emperor and hadn't even managed to escape.

Qian Renxue frowned slightly as she smelled the blood in her mouth. "Come out."

An elderly man in plain clothes appeared out of thin air and bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, keeping him around is obviously more useful, as he can further provoke conflict between the two countries."

"It's alright, just kill them, you can handle the rest."

The old man in plain clothes smiled wryly. He thought to himself that he, a titled Douluo, had to deal with such a thing. Oh well, what could he do when this man was the true future master of the Spirit Hall?

Shen An led Tom and Jerry, who were carrying a large stack of things, back to his yard.

Tom and Jerry, having received a large sum of gold coins, went on a spending spree, buying countless snacks and foods.

Shen An wanted to put Tom and Jerry in a diaper, but Tom and Jerry refused.

They enjoyed carrying so many things, while passersby cast envious glances.

Although Shen An thought it wasn't envy but surprise, who could carry something over ten meters long? Putting it up there would be a problem.

Shen An smiled as he looked at Tom Jerry, who was struggling with how to move his things inside, and then habitually checked his reputation score.

Upon seeing this, the smile on his face widened even further.

"So many!"

Chapter 183 Hercules Titan? Not as good as Devil Muscle Cat (3000)

The day after returning from the aristocratic banquet, several uninvited guests arrived at Shen An's home.

"Shen An, get out here right now!"

Early in the morning, a loud voice rang out outside the courtyard, disturbing everyone's peace.

As everyone knows, Tom has a bad temper when he wakes up. Before Shen An and the two women could even get angry, Tom got out of bed with a resentful look on his face.

It ran to the living room, grabbed the hunting rifle from the wall, and ran outside, determined to shoot the person who disturbed its sleep.

Disturbing a cat's sleep is a heinous crime!

Tom ran outside and soon saw a familiar face: the muscular young man he had used as a cannon pylon in the Great Arena.

Tom, furious, closed his eyes, held the gun, and pointed it at Tyrone's forehead. Tyrone instantly broke out in a cold sweat; he knew the power of that thing.

Following Tyronn, another player emerged who bore a resemblance to him, but with significantly larger muscles.

"Hey, you've brought backup. I'll blow you all up!" Tom pointed a gun at Tyno's head.

But then another old man stepped out from behind Taino, his muscles even more exaggerated, making him a veritable muscle monster.

Tom was stunned. With those well-developed muscles, one punch would turn it into a cat pancake.

Tom's shotgun suddenly went limp and bent. He looked at the three muscular men in horror, swallowed hard, and gestured with his hands to show off their increasingly exaggerated muscles.

Tom took off running into the house, scaring the cat half to death!

Titan watched Tom turn and run away, a glint of light flashing in his deep eyes. This was the cat who had bullied his grandson so badly.

Is this cat really that brave? Doesn't it know that the Heli clan is extremely protective of its own?

Tylenol hurriedly stepped forward.

He clenched his fist, his arm muscles bulging to an exaggerated degree, and punched Tom, who was accelerating in place. Before Tom could react, he was sent flying.

"boom!"

A cat-shaped hole suddenly appeared in the wall, and Tom was blasted through the layers of rooms directly into Jerry's hole.

Jerry, who was having a wonderful dream, was crushed into a pulp by Tom, who flew in from outside.

Taino sneered; this was the consequence of bullying his son.

This cat isn't as amazing as Tailong made it out to be. It wiped out the entire Shrek Academy team by taking on seven opponents, including Tang San, who had defeated him.

Shen An also came out at this moment with an unhappy expression. Why is it that all the troubles that come knocking on my door are all day long?

"You smashed my house and beat my cat. You're not leaving here today." Shen An's heart was filled with murderous intent.

"Don't even think about leaving? I'm afraid you're the one who's going to get into trouble today, little brat." Titan said calmly, his aged yet powerful voice sending a shiver down one's spine.

"It was you who not only injured my grandson, but also allowed that cat to injure the young master?" Titan asked.

"Young master?" Shen Anle chuckled. Was this some kind of feudalistic nonsense? Tom had beaten up countless people; who knew who he was talking about?

“My master’s surname is Tang,” Titan said proudly.

Shen An's lips twitched. There really are people who act like servants with such pride. But if the surname is Tang, then it's undoubtedly Tang San.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also came out and stood side by side with Shen An.

"Old man, you're causing trouble so early in the morning, and you even smashed our house! Do you want to die?!" Ning Rongrong, with her spoiled princess temper, immediately started yelling.

"Heh, I am Titan of the Power Clan, known as Hercules in the Soul Master world. I'd really like to see how you're going to kill me," Titan said disdainfully.

His gaze shifted to Shen An. "You injured my grandson because he was incompetent, but I heard you injured my young master, so I had no choice but to punish you. Kid, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll just cripple one of your arms. I'll wait for my young master to come back and take revenge on you later."

Ever since Tailong was injured by Shen An, Tainuo pressed him for details, and Tailong confessed everything. He also learned that Shen An and Tang San had a conflict.

Although Titan didn't understand why his master wasn't taking action, as a dutiful subordinate, he would share his master's burdens.

As they spoke, eight spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, black, black, black—emerged, and the air seemed to freeze.

Shen An's expression was also solemn. Even if he drank the power potion, he would have no chance of defeating the Contra.

But since they came to his door like this, clearly intending to bully him, how could Shen An sit idly by and wait to die? A brick appeared silently behind Shen An.

"So what if you're from the Power Clan? I'm from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! Old man, if you dare to lay a finger on a hair on our heads today, I'll have my sword, Grandpa Bone, raze your entire clan to the ground!"