Douluo: I have too many clones

Chapter 755 Seven feet... What a disgrace!

Bathed in soft light, the pristine white bed became the stage for this unusual confrontation.

Gu Yue gracefully pressed down on Nan Fusheng, her superior position exuding dominance. Her violet eyes held a unique charm, possessing both queenly authority and a hint of allure, while her words were full of provocation:

"Humble human, quickly submit to the great dragon race!" The voice was cold yet seductive, as if it possessed a magical power that pierced straight into people's hearts.

At the same time, Na'er's charming figure wrapped around Nan Fusheng from behind. She pouted her rosy lips and breathed warm air into his ear, seductively saying like a little vixen:
"That's right! That's right! Brother Fusheng, quickly submit to our Soul Beast Clan, and then the two of us will let you go."

Na'er's voice was soft and sweet, with a slight upward inflection at the end, carrying a captivating quality. Every word was like a feather, gently brushing against Nan Fusheng's heartstrings.

Faced with the combined assault of Wenxiang and Wenmei, Nan Fusheng displayed unwavering resolve. His eyes were stubborn as he stared directly at Gu Yue, his tone firm and resolute: "No, as a representative of the human race, how could I possibly submit to you soul beasts? To think you'd make me surrender is utterly delusional."

Despite being surrounded by two beautiful women, his expression remained unwavering, like an indestructible statue upholding the dignity of humanity.

"Still want to resist?"

A dangerous glint flashed in Gu Yue's eyes, like a predator locking onto its prey. She swiftly reached out and tightly grasped Nan Fusheng's hands, their fingers interlocking, a silent struggle of strength passing between them.

Na'er cooperated perfectly, giggling as she crossed her hands over Nan Fusheng's hands, together with Gu Yue, to firmly restrain his hands.

At this moment, Nan Fusheng was like a lone soldier trapped in a siege, attacked from both sides and unable to move. He was like a piece of "meat" sandwiched in the middle, while Gu Yue and Na'er were the two "steamed buns" that firmly trapped him in the center.

Gu Yue exuded an aura of dominance, like a queen reigning over the world, and questioned, word by word, "Speak, submit or destroy."

Na'er followed closely behind, saying in a sweet voice, "If you submit, we won't mind giving you some benefits~ Brother Fusheng, there's a saying among humans, 'If a person doesn't look out for himself, he'll be punished by heaven and earth.'"

Nan Fusheng snorted coldly, showing no sign of backing down: "Don't even think about it. We've gone through so much hardship to get to where we are today. You think you can make me betray the human race with just a few words? That's wishful thinking."

"Oh~" Gu Yue's purple eyes narrowed slightly, her tone tinged with amusement, "So, you'd rather die than submit?"

“That’s right, as a high-ranking member of humanity, I would not, um~” Before Nan Fusheng could finish speaking, Gu Yue leaned down, and Na’er behind him also understood and slightly puffed out her chest.

"Woooooo~~"

In an instant, Nan Fusheng's head was buried in two soft mounds. Gu Yue was in front of him, and Na'er was behind him. The two worked closely together, like making a meat sandwich, firmly clamping him down.

However, this time the roujiamo (Chinese hamburger) truly lived up to its name, because the portion was really generous.

"Um~"

Nan Fusheng instinctively tried to struggle, but his hands were restrained, and all resistance seemed futile.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

After a full ten minutes, Nan Fusheng's struggles gradually weakened. Gu Yue and Na'er exchanged a glance, and only after confirming that their "offensive" had been effective did they slowly release him.

"Whoosh~"

Having regained his freedom, Nan Fusheng gasped for breath, greedily inhaling the fresh air, as if he had just survived a life-or-death ordeal.

However, Gu Yue did not give up. She spoke again, her tone still icy: "Well, if you don't want to suffer, then obediently submit to us and tell us where the rest of humanity lives."

"I won't say." Nan Fusheng regained his senses, still stubborn, his eyes full of defiance. "We humans will never submit to soul beasts. Even if you kill me, I will never betray humanity."

"Humph~"

Looking at the unyielding man before her, Gu Yue's competitive spirit was completely ignited. She leaned closer again, head held high, chest puffed out, her body swaying gently from side to side.

next second.

"Crack! Crack!"

Two crisp sounds echoed in the room, and a soft, white substance quickly magnified and accurately struck Nan Fusheng's cheek.

"now what?"

Gu Yue withdrew her movement, a slight blush appearing on her cool face, but she still tried her best to maintain her queenly aura and questioned Nan Fusheng.

"..."

The sudden "attack" plunged the entire room into silence.

Na'er stared at Gu Yue in disbelief, her eyes filled with surprise and envy—she hadn't expected Gu Yue to be so "bold," and at the same time, a surge of eagerness welled up within her.

Nan Fusheng was completely stunned. He had been hit! And he had been slapped hard across the face twice.

My goodness, he has never suffered such injustice since he was a child!
This! This is an utter disgrace! A disgrace beyond measure! A disgraceful sight indeed!

"I will never give in!"

A fierce flame blazed in Nan Fusheng's eyes. Even though his hands were firmly bound and his body could not move, his will never yield.

Seeing this, Gu Yue snorted coldly, "Hmph~ Stubborn to the end." She frowned slightly, intending to use the same trick again, planning to "teach" Nan Fusheng a lesson in a way that he could hardly resist.

However, this time Nan Fusheng was prepared.

Despite his limited physical strength and difficulty moving his hands, he nimbly turned his neck and, as Gu Yue's "attack" came, decisively opened his mouth and bit down on it with an almost stubborn attitude, demonstrating his unwavering determination.

"Ugh~ those wretched humans."

Gu Yue felt a surge of anger upon hearing this resistance. A sharp glint flashed in her eyes as she gritted her teeth and said, "Since you're so unwilling to submit, then don't blame me for inflicting the 'bone-extracting and marrow-draining' torture on you."

“Come on, humanity will never submit to you soul beasts.” Nan Fusheng responded without flinching, his head held high, his voice filled with determination and stubbornness.

Seeing that he was still being stubborn, Gu Yue became even more annoyed and turned to Na'er, shouting, "Hmph~ Let's see how long you can keep up this stubbornness. Na'er, let's go together."

Na'er blinked her bright, lively eyes, a mixture of cunning and allure in them, and replied in a sweet voice, "Okay, okay!"

"what--"

As Nan Fusheng's screams echoed in the room, this dramatic scene of torture lasted for an entire night.

The sounds, rising and falling, mixed with a playful and frolicking atmosphere, sounded particularly unique in the quiet night.

……

As the first rays of morning sunlight pierced through the gaps in the curtains and fell upon Gu Yuena's residence on the ninety-sixth floor of the Spirit Pagoda, the hustle and bustle of the previous night had faded away. Na'er affectionately hugged Nan Fusheng's right arm and asked coquettishly, "Brother Fusheng, was last night fun? Did you have any special feelings?"

Nan Fusheng nodded slightly, a look of reminiscence on his face, and sincerely praised, "It is indeed quite special. The two of you acted so realistically. Whether it was your temperament or your feeling, I almost really thought you were real soul beasts in human form."

"Hehe~ Right, right? Then next time, let's do something special~" Na'er blinked her silver eyes, her eyes swirling with a unique charm, subtly revealing a hint of anticipation and cunning.

She thought to herself that it was more than just similar; she and Gu Yue were originally soul beasts in human form, and were the masters of all the ferocious beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest. However, she chose to keep this secret to herself and not reveal a single detail to Nan Fusheng.

That's right, last night, the two of them and Nan Fusheng were just playing role-playing games.

The script is called "The Infiltrator: Muzan".

The story tells of a time in the future where a race of spirit beasts invades the human world, eventually overthrowing the human government, leaving the remaining humans trembling in fear under the threat of the spirit beasts.

In order to fight against the Soul Beasts, one of the leaders of the remaining humans ventured into the heart of the Soul Beast race's territory to steal their secrets.

Unexpectedly, before they could successfully obtain the secret, the leader was discovered by the Silver Dragon King, the leader of the Soul Beast clan. The leader tried to escape using various methods, but was ultimately captured.

The Silver Dragon King wanted to find out the location of the remaining humans from their leader so he could completely destroy them. Therefore, he began to inflict various tortures on the human leader in an attempt to pry open his mouth.

The human leader's unwavering resistance eventually led to various mini-dramas, with the entire plot filled with dramatic tension and thought-provoking storylines.

Simply put, this is a short storybook brimming with various colors and plot points.

As she spoke, Na'er took out her Soul Guidance Phone, slid her fingertips lightly across the screen, and then handed the phone to Nan Fusheng, enthusiastically suggesting, "Brother Fusheng, let's play this script next time."

The phone screen prominently displayed the words "The Infiltrator II: Imprisonment Chapter," a strange and intriguing title that made Nan Fusheng's lips twitch slightly. He secretly marveled at how Na'er seemed to be becoming increasingly bold and full of whimsical ideas.

Just then, Na'er suddenly changed the subject, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and asked, "By the way, Brother Fusheng, will you participate in this martial arts contest to find a husband?"

Gu Yue, who was combing her long silver hair in front of the dressing table, paused slightly and turned her gaze to Nan Fusheng, her eyes also showing curiosity as she waited for his answer.

Nan Fusheng answered without hesitation, "Of course I will, after all, you two are my people."

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible hint of satisfaction flashed in Gu Yue's violet eyes; Nan Fusheng's answer undoubtedly pleased her.

Na'er's eyes lit up at first, then rippled with emotion, but she quickly composed herself and gently advised, "Brother Fusheng, it's good that you have this intention, but it's better if you don't participate this time. Otherwise, you won't be able to get past Sister Fors and Sister Xiaoyan."

“No.” Nan Fusheng shook his head firmly, his eyes filled with a do-or-die determination. “I will explain to Fors and Xiaoyan.”

"No need, Fusheng." Gu Yue put down the comb in her hand and slowly walked to Nan Fusheng.

Her tone became even gentler, yet it contained an undeniable rationality: "After all, you are a married person. If you participate in this martial arts contest to find a husband, it may affect your reputation."

As she spoke, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and her aura suddenly became sharp. "Don't worry, I have made some arrangements for this martial arts contest to find a husband. Even if someone does win the championship, I have ways to deal with it."

Her words were like a sharp blade, revealing a confident and decisive control of the situation beneath her gentle exterior.

In fact, although Gu Yue agreed to participate in the tournament, she never really intended to choose a husband through a martial arts contest.

She had already secretly laid out numerous backup plans: whether it was the additional challenges set for the final winner or the hidden arrangements for key moments, all of these demonstrated her absolute control over the situation.

This seemingly public marriage proposal, under her strategic planning, was more like a meticulously designed game of chess, with every move calculated by her.

"You don't need to persuade me anymore, my mind is made up." Nan Fusheng clenched his fists, his determination growing stronger. "This is a martial arts tournament to choose your spouses, which is of utmost importance to you. Even if there is only the slightest chance, I will not give you up to anyone else."

"Brother Fusheng~"

Na'er could no longer contain her emotions. Like a startled fawn, she burrowed into the covers, revealing only her soft, silver hair. A soft rustling sound came from under the covers—the uncontrollable outpouring of emotion from someone deeply moved.

Gu Yue sighed softly, her eyes filled with helplessness and doting affection. She knew that it would be difficult for her to persuade Nan Fusheng.

After a moment's thought, she sighed softly—oh well, things have come to this point, all she can do is carefully navigate the ensuing turmoil and try to minimize the impact.

……

The rules for participating in the Spirit Pagoda Martial Arts Tournament for Marriage have now been officially announced.

The registration deadline is 12:00 noon three days before the start of the conference, based on the completion of registration.

Given the considerable number of applicants, a series of screening processes will be conducted to ensure the quality and efficiency of the competition. Only those who successfully pass the screening will be eligible to participate in the main competition of the martial arts contest for marriage.

This selection process is like a series of challenges; only those who pass all challenges can continue to participate in subsequent events. This setup aims to eliminate those who do not meet the required standards, thereby effectively saving time and resources.

After successfully passing the screening, participants will enter the main competition. The initial stage of the main competition will consist of a series of elimination rounds, ultimately selecting 100 people to advance to the final stage.

In the final stage, these 100 participants will be divided into 10 groups, with each group playing a round-robin tournament. In each match, the winner receives 3 points, the loser receives 0 points, and in the event of a draw, each player receives 1 point. Ultimately, the player with the highest score in each group will advance to the final ten.

All participants who make it into the top 100 will receive a Black-tier Soul Spirit as a reward. Furthermore, in the group stage, the top three teams from each group will receive additional rewards based on their final scores.

Those who successfully advance to the final ten will not only receive generous rewards, but will also have the opportunity to be chosen by the Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena.

In other words, the real martial arts contest for marriage will take place among these final ten.

Such rules are quite reasonable. After all, if only one champion is produced, the range of choices for a martial arts contest to choose a husband would be too narrow.

Ultimately, ten people will advance, and Gu Yuena will be able to choose her favorite from among these ten, greatly increasing her options.

At the same time, Gu Yuena will fight each of these ten contestants in a battle. If you can defeat her, it will undoubtedly earn you a lot of points in her eyes.

When the rules were announced, it was only stated that each of the ten people would have one chance to challenge Princess Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon, and that the final winner of the martial arts contest would be chosen from among these ten people.

In reality, everyone knows that if Gu Yuena takes a liking to someone, she might "go easy" on them during the competition to help them win.

However, this is, after all, a martial arts contest to choose a husband, not a Soul Master Tournament, so there's nothing to criticize about the rules.

Those who successfully challenge and defeat Gu Yuena but are not selected will receive an extra prize, a very precious rare treasure. The specific prize will be announced when the final stage begins.

Many people had predicted the rules of this conference beforehand, and they were largely as expected. Overall, the participants were satisfied with them.

The initial stage relies on strength, but the final top ten stage requires both strength and talent.

(End of this chapter)