Chapter 137 Tang 3 questions Xiao Wu
Chapter 137 Tang 3 questions Xiao Wu
Meng Shenji shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. There's nothing wrong with your body. Just be more restrained in your cultivation regarding matters between men and women in the future."
These words made Tang San feel relieved, but also ashamed and angry.
Yu Xiaogang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, looking as if she had just escaped death.
Then, he looked in Ye Qinghe's direction with a provocative gaze, as if to say, "See? Tang San's dwarfism is not due to me, but to his own constitution."
But he was met with Ye Qinghe's gaze, as if he were looking at a clown.
"Next, Professor Yu Xiaogang will present his theoretical research findings."
Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly. After Meng Shenji said those words, she stepped forward and took the cone-shaped megaphone that had been prepared in advance from Qin Ming. She said, "Next, I will demonstrate to all the teachers and students of the academy one of the results of my more than 20 years of research: a one-to-four martial soul fusion technique."
A one-against-four martial soul fusion technique!
The unfamiliar vocabulary caused a stir among the audience, but also left many with puzzled expressions.
They had only heard of multi-dimensional martial soul fusion skills, but what the hell was this four-dimensional martial soul fusion skill?
Tang San's unease grew stronger.
One against four: Xiao Wu against Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Yu Tianheng.
With this thought in mind, he looked at the androgynous stranger.
He vaguely saw the shadows of Xiao Wu and Oscar in this person.
Could it be the fusion skill of Xiao Wu and Oscar's martial souls?
Next, Yu Xiaogang's words confirmed his guess.
Facing the puzzled crowd, Yu Xiaogang smiled smugly and said loudly, "The so-called one-to-four martial soul fusion skill is simply one person being able to perform martial soul fusion skills with four different people. The Power of the Dance of the Gods."
As soon as she finished speaking, the androgynous figure stepped forward and stood beside Yu Xiaogang. Yu Xiaogang introduced them, saying, "These are my two students, Xiao Wu, a level 32 power-attack type battle spirit master, and Oscar, a level 32 food type weapon spirit master. Their spirit fusion skill is 'The Power of Dance.' Their spirits are Soft Bone Rabbit and Sausage, respectively. 'The Power of Dance,' use your spirit fusion skill to demonstrate."
"Yes, Master." The female, whose speech was indistinguishable from human speech, uttered the voice of Xiao Wu, "I have a pink rabbit intestine."
After uttering this incantation, "Olive Power" produced a pink rabbit-shaped sausage in its hand.
Yu Xiaogang said, "This is the effect of my two students' martial soul fusion skill, 'Power of the Dance,' which can create a pink rabbit intestine. Anyone who consumes it can be possessed by the Soft Bone Rabbit within three minutes. If the user's soul power level is lower than Xiaowu's, it can only replicate the soul skill of the corresponding level. Although the effect is only 50% of the power of the soul skill, it is absolutely a divine skill for weapon-type martial soul masters and support-type soul masters."
There was one more thing Yu Xiaogang didn't say: if one's soul power is higher than Xiao Wu and Oscar's martial soul fusion skill, the power of the dance, then one's soul power will be suppressed to the same level as the power of the dance.
Meanwhile, during the spirit fusion, Xiao Wu and Oscar possess no offensive capabilities. Furthermore, they can only produce three pink rabbit intestines per day; if they continue producing more, the spirit fusion skill will automatically disintegrate.
In addition, once a Beast Soul Master uses Pink Rabbit Intestines, they can no longer possess a Martial Soul.
But what does it matter? As long as he can become famous, that's all that matters.
"Next, I will demonstrate the effect of pink rabbit sausage."
As she spoke, Yu Xiaogang took the pink rabbit sausage from the power of dance, swallowed it in one gulp, and instantly transformed into a humanoid pink rabbit. At the same time, three spirit rings—two yellow and one purple—floated around her. However, because Yu Xiaogang's spirit power was only level twenty-nine, the third spirit ring appeared extremely dim, as if it might disappear at any moment. It was almost completely transparent.
Then Yu Xiaogang summoned his martial soul, Luo Sanpao, and placed two yellow soul rings on Luo Sanpao's body.
This move caused a stir among the audience.
Even many members of the Royal Fighting Team were intimidated.
"I didn't expect this old swindler to actually have some skill," Yu Feng said in disbelief.
"It's true that it's a spirit fusion skill, but whether it was created by this anus is unknown. However, spirit fusion means soul fusion. You're saying that Xiao Wu fused her soul with four men respectively. What would Tang San think of that?"
Ye Qinghe's lips curled into a smile as he looked at Tang San. On the stage, Tang San had his head half-lowered, his eyes obscured by shadows, and he was on the verge of exploding.
Dugu Yan glanced at Tang San as well, a smug smile playing on her lips, and teased, "He's probably quite angry."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Yu Xiaogang with disgust and said coldly, "This Yu Xiaogang, in order to make a name for herself, actually had a girl fuse with the martial souls of four men. I have never seen such a shameless person."
Yu Feng, Oslo, and the Shi brothers, who were initially intimidated by the power of the dance, were now convinced.
Which man would willingly allow his partner to have their soul intertwined with that of another man?
It's green from head to toe, isn't it?
As they were talking, Yu Xiaogang on the stage spoke again, "Next up is Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu's Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Dai Wu Power."
With the power of the dance, Ao Wu and Dai Mubai entered the wooden house, and Tang San followed them in.
Just as the power of the Dance of the Gods dispelled the Spirit Fusion Skill, transforming into Xiao Wu and Oscar, Tang San rushed forward and grabbed Xiao Wu, who was about to fuse with Dai Mubai's Spirit, demanding, "Why?"
"Xiao Si, let go, you'll hurt Xiao Wu like that." Oscar was worried that Tang San would hurt Xiao Wu, so he quickly stopped him.
Dai Mubai also chimed in, "Xiao Si, calm down. The one who initiated the Martial Soul Fusion Technique is Xiao Wu, not us..."
Tang San wouldn't listen to a word they said. "Shut up, all of you."
"Xiao Wu, answer me, why did you fuse with their martial souls?"
Tang San looked up at Xiao Wu with red eyes, his eyes bloodshot and on the verge of tears. He was in a state of unprecedented madness and immense sorrow.
However, Xiao Wu remained surprisingly calm. Looking down at Tang San, who only reached her chest, her expression was more indifferent than ever before. She said coldly, "If you don't want others to have me, let go of me and let me complete the Spirit Fusion Technique with them. Otherwise, you can either kill me right now."
"Xiao Wu, I will never give up on you."
Tang San eventually let go; he didn't want anyone else to have Xiao Wu.
He would never kill his lover.
The two were clearly not on the same wavelength. When Xiao Wu said "get me," she meant getting her spirit ring and spirit bone. When Tang San said "I won't give up on you," he meant he wouldn't give up on being with Xiao Wu.
"Heh..." Xiao Wu sneered. In front of Tang San, she and Dai Mubai completed the martial soul fusion skill, Dai Wu Power, and then went outside to show Yu Xiaogang his so-called research results.
Then there's Ma Hongjun.
Finally, there is Yu Tianheng.
With the successive displays of Daiwu Power, Junwu Power, and Hengwu Power, Yu Xiaogang's reputation reached its peak in the eyes of many teachers and students at the Tiandou Royal Academy.
In contrast, Tang San's face grew increasingly dark.
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