"This path is blocked, you know."
Oscar said with a grin.
"We were kicked out and everyone is forbidden from entering."
Dai Mubai and the other two weren't stupid.
Inside, besides Meng Yiran, the lowest rank was a Soul Emperor.
They needed two support-type Soul Masters and a two-ring Soul Grand Master to guard the entrance?
So it was definitely…
"N-no way, right?" Tang San blurted out. "Not even Titled Douluo can go in?"
Boom—
A surge of aura erupted through the wall, accurately forcing Tang San to his knees.
It was originally meant as a minor punishment.
But because he was experiencing childbirth, his legs were a bit weak, and he immediately went down, face-first onto the ground.
His swelling belly launched him into the air, where he hit the ceiling and fell back down, bouncing up again.
Very bouncy.
It was Xiao Wu who risked her life, throwing herself forward to hug Tang San's thigh.
The two of them lost their balance together, crashing heavily onto the floor.
The sound made people's teeth ache!
It must have hurt, right?
"Oh, oh, Grandpa Jian is angry," Ning Rongrong explained with a smile, "Grandpa Jian hates it most when people say he..."
Tang San climbed to his feet, his face grim, and said nothing.
They had the advantage in strength, so he had to take it.
Nearby.
Xiao Wu supported herself and looked at Tang San, who hadn't paid her any attention. Confusion filled her eyes.
Why is Third Bro…
Even if it wasn't her, anyone would have saved him.
He shouldn't be so cold, right?
Tang San realized his actions belatedly.
He forced a smile at Xiao Wu, but didn't offer any explanation.
The obvious pretense made Xiao Wu's heart ache, a pain that surpassed even the physical.
He promised to protect her for life, but now...
Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who were watching, could see something was wrong.
Oscar understood a little. Aside from Fatty's perversions, after the "cut," he wouldn't be interested in girls.
But Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's gazes toward Tang San were filled with disgust.
What was this?
He wasn't acting like a man at all.
Ning Rongrong stepped forward to help Xiao Wu, and directly opened the door and went inside.
Tang San hadn't realized the problem yet and got up to follow.
Zhu Zhuqing scoffed and sidestepped.
Oscar was startled and reached out to pull him back. "Slap!"
Dai Mubai grabbed Oscar's hand, using the momentum to stand up.
"Boom——"
A surge of power blasted Tang San away, causing the wall to crack.
Oscar, still holding hands, covered his face in dismay.
Ning Rongrong's status was one thing, but what was his?
Wasn't this just asking for trouble?
Dai Mubai, reacting a beat too slow, wore an expression of relief.
Although Oscar had just said they weren't allowed inside.
But the pain of childbirth had dulled his normally agile mind.
How could he pay attention to those details?
"Pfft—"
Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, embedding himself in the wall. He closed his eyes and immediately went limp.
Today's suffering was over. "Whoosh—"
A ray of holy light flew out from the room, landing precisely on Tang San.
"Ah~~~"
He was actually healed again.
Oscar and the others: "!!!"
No way!
How did Zhuge Lan know about Tang San's situation and heal him so precisely?
He's really...
Too gentle!
[Emotional Points +99595]
Zhuge Lan stared at the system interface, seeing Tang San continue to generate Emotional Points.
He nodded in satisfaction.
He glanced at the VIP box. The anti-peeking mode made it impossible to see inside, but there was a red square marking Tang San.
[Character Tag: 1 Emotional Point/second!]
It's all about being a good deal.
Tang San, as a BOSS with the "Grudge-Holding Trait," was naturally the focus of Zhuge Lan's attention.
The moment his Emotional Points were cut off, he discovered and communicated with the system.
That's how he gave that across-the-crowd heal.
'Who wouldn't say I'm a good person after seeing that?'
He retracted his gaze.
Zhuge Lan caught sight of the screen broadcasting overhead, and suddenly, inspiration struck!
The Great Soul Arena hadn't sent anyone over, probably because they were all affected.
And a certain Squirrel Hang seems to have gotten all the worlds pregnant through the "Mysterious Demon Teachings," across the void.
Then...
'System, the Strongest Appraisal Technique works just by looking, right?'
[Yes!]
'Does it work through a screen too?'
[Yes!]
Alright! Alright!
Zhuge Lan thought of a crazy, audacious plan!
If he pulled it off... He might be able to get all the bellies on the entire continent pregnant at once! Just imagine the mountain of Emotional Points he'd get?
'But this Broadcasting Soul Tool is currently still limited to the arena, and can't be expanded outwards.'
"It's just a matter of popularization and cost," Tang San thought.
"System, give me a list, let's drive those prices down!"
The new plan was perfected.
Zhuge Lan looked up and scanned the area.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, under the rules of diminishing similar emotions, most people were left with only a mandatory 1 Emotional Point.
Earning tens of thousands per second wasn't bad, actually.
But this mandatory aspect, only the main characters and supporting characters could continuously provide.
These passerby spectators could only maintain it for a maximum of 1 minute.
will completely return to zero.
It's not that I want to stir up trouble; it's this system that won't let me rely on a single trick. It's pushing me to mix things up.
First, he passed the blame.
Zhuge Lan took out the microphone he had just taken.
"Testing, testing."
"Sound check, sound check."
He confirmed that the amplification Soul Tool was working properly.
Zhuge Lan stood up and said loudly—
"Everyone, look at me, I have something to announce."
"Oh, I'm from the Seven Wolves Team on stage."
Instantly!
Tens of thousands of murderous gazes locked onto Zhuge Lan.
You dare to speak?!
If they weren't too weak from the pain right now, they would have cursed him out.
Zhuge Lan ignored them and continued, "The duration of my Soul Bone skill is one hour."
"Only one incense stick has passed, which means there are still three incense sticks left."
What?!
The scene immediately erupted!
"Damn it!"
"Th-three incense sticks?"
"Just kill me!"
"Damn it!"
Facing the listless wails of the crowd, Zhuge Lan really couldn't bear to watch.
He still held back a smirk, speaking loudly,
"I have a method now, it'll hurt a tiny bit, but it can end your suffering within a minute."
"In half a minute, those who want to be free, just stare at me."
"Or, if you're afraid of more pain, or can endure for three incense sticks, you can close your eyes."
"The choice is yours."
He tossed the microphone aside.
He walked in front of the Royal Sky Douluo Academy Team, who were still enduring.
"Heh!" Dugu Yan said weakly, "Little brat, you can't, can't hold on, right?"
Zhuge Lan bypassed her directly, stopping in front of Ye Lingling.
He looked at the young woman, who appeared to be in her early twenties.
She had a slender figure, and a cascade of blue hair flowed down her back.
A black veil covered her face, accentuating her beautiful, large eyes. Her eyes were as sky-blue as her hair, appearing clear and pure, without any impurities.
Despite her soft and adorable appearance, her personality was quite aloof.
It inexplicably aroused a desire to conquer.
Age isn't really an issue. The difference between ten thousand and ten thousand and twenty isn't that big.
"You little brat!" Dugu Yan shouted angrily, "Lingling is just a support, if you're a man, come at me!"
Zhuge Lan spread his hands innocently.
"Do I really look like a demon? Why are you all so afraid of me?"
Ye Lingling didn't answer, instead pointing at the Royal Sky Douluo Academy Team, then at the audience seats.
As an observer, she clearly understood that this wasn't a mental-type soul skill.
But Dugu Yan was too stubborn and wouldn't listen to reason.
"Alright, I can't argue with that," Zhuge Lan chuckled. "Ye Lingling, right? The Undying Sect's only successor?"
Ye Lingling looked a bit confused, clearly unaware of the situation.
"Looks like your elders didn't tell you," Zhuge Lan realized.
"You can go ask your elders."
"Back then, my ancestor fell in love with a successor from the Undying Sect, and they both ascended."
"We're distant relatives, you could say."
"If you're interested, you can come find me later."
"I can't guarantee anything else, but a Titled Douluo, a 100,000 Year Soul Ring, and a 100,000 Year Soul Bone, I can definitely get those for you."
He hesitated for a moment.
Zhuge Lan added, "..."
Ye Lingling: "Huh?!"
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