Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Bone Douluo fell silent. Looking at the three young people, whose eyes were becoming increasingly determined despite their nervousness, he had to admit that Sword Douluo was right.

These words may be harsh, but they may be the most realistic choice.

Only in dire straits can one find a way out; in such situations, one must be driven to the brink of death before one can survive.

The struggle on their faces quickly transformed into a heavy sense of helplessness and a glimmer of hope.
At least there's a glimmer of hope!
They looked at each other, then at the three young people in front of them with shining eyes.

Finally, the three nodded solemnly.

"This path...though cruel, is the only way to survive right now. Children...the choice is in your own hands."

"Yes, whether you stay or leave is up to you."

"Stay, and the sect will do everything in its power to protect you for now, but what the future holds... no one can guarantee."

The pressure returned to Pineapple Snow, Orange Fragrance, and Lu Xiaoguo.

The name "Slaughter City" itself carries an aura of bloodshed and death, sending chills down one's spine.

After the three of them thought for a while...

Pineapple Snow took a deep breath and spoke first, a roguish yet incredibly determined smile on her face:
"Fear? Of course I'm a little afraid! But what's the use of being afraid? Staying here, hiding and fearing, waiting for the knife to fall at any moment, that's worse than death!"

He looked at his two companions, his eyes filled with unwavering determination:

"Instead of waiting to die cowardly, why not go to that killing city and give it a shot!"
"So what if we can't use soul skills? The three of us teaming up, relying on our fists and brains, surely we can carve a bloody path through!"

Orange Fragrance slammed his fist into his palm, his eyes sharp:

"That's right! The Spirit Hall wants to force us to our deaths, but we're determined to survive and become even stronger!"
No matter how terrifying the Killing City may be, can it be more desperate than being hunted by the entire continent? This opportunity must be seized!

Although Lu Xiaoguo's face was still a little pale, she tried her best to straighten her back and nodded vigorously:

"Okay! Wherever Pineapple Snow and Orange Fragrance go, I'll go!"

When we, the Three Musketeers of Fruit Warriors, are together, we fear no hell!
And...who knows, there might be something delicious inside?

His last whispered remark eased the tense atmosphere somewhat. The three exchanged a smile, their eyes reflecting unwavering determination and trust.

“Okay!” Pineapple Snowflakes stretched out her hand.

Orange Fragrance placed her hand on it without hesitation.

Lu Xiaoguo quickly placed her hand on it as well.

"The Three Musketeers of Guo Bao! To live and die together!"

"Cut your way to the future!"

The three shouted in unison, their momentum unstoppable, as if they were heading not to a deadly place, but to a new challenging instance.

The decision has been made, and there will be no hesitation.

The three immediately returned to their room, quickly gathered the necessary items and medicines, and changed into a set of practical clothing for easy movement.

Ning Fengzhi felt both gratified and worried as he watched them act decisively. He secretly gave Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo a wink.

The two nodded slightly.

A moment later, the three musketeers of Fruit Treasure appeared outside the gate of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi stood on the high ground, watching the three figures resolutely walk away, and gently waved his hand.

Several ghostly black figures silently blended into the environment and followed from a distance.

These are the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's most skilled concealment and tracking experts; they have only one mission:
Make sure these three boys reach the entrance to that forbidden land safely.

This is the only thing the sect can do for them right now.

The setting sun cast long shadows of the three people. The road ahead was unknown and treacherous, but their steps were unusually firm.

The Fruit Warriors' adventure in the Killing City has officially begun. (End of Chapter)