Douro Continent

Chapter 645 Tang San's Ninth Soul Skill

The dark red ripples seemed to freeze the air, adding a layer of pale red radiance to everything in this blue world. Everything around seemed to shimmer, transforming into dazzling pieces of crystal.

Yue Guan truly lived up to his reputation as a Title Douluo-level powerhouse. Although his talent wasn't particularly outstanding, he had been a Title Douluo for many years. His Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul was released almost instantly, its nine spirit rings surging forth with immense spirit power. As the seventh spirit ring shone brightly, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum suddenly enlarged, coiling around his body and emitting a series of resounding clangs.

Knowing that this was a matter of life and death, Yue Guan raised his perception to the limit and leaped into the air without any hesitation, soaring ten meters into the air under the protection of the Qi Rong Tong Tian Ju artifact spirit.

Just as he was about to leap up, a dark light flashed past his feet and disappeared in an instant.

"Destroy." A cold voice echoed through the forest. All the blue vanished in that instant. When Yue Guan's vision cleared, he saw the forty-nine Soul Masters he had brought, each frozen in mid-air in a strange and varied pose. Each person's body was enveloped in a translucent, pale red crystal.

This scene was all too familiar. Although Yue Guan harbored endless hatred for that person, at this moment, that hatred had completely transformed into fear. His heart trembled. He had no intention of rescuing his subordinates. Stepping on the wondrous Tongtian Chrysanthemum, his body transformed into a golden streak of light, instantly fleeing into the distance.

A crisp, melodious shattering sound rang out. Just as Yue Guan was fleeing, the solidified pale red crystal had already turned into dust under the influence of a special force, scattering in mid-air, leaving not even a corpse behind.

The forty-nine elite Soul Emperors of the Spirit Hall were indeed very strong; they could easily destroy an army of a thousand. Unfortunately, what they encountered was a 100,000-year-old Soul Skill, which they only knew as a legend.

Tang San, the Thousand Hands Douluo, possessed the eighth soul skill, Blue Silver Demonic Mirror Annihilation, which originated from the 100,000-year-old Demonic Tiger Whale King's soul ring.

Hidden within the protective barrier of the Vast Ocean, and using his mental power to probe and ambush in this forest, were undoubtedly Tang San's masterpieces. Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun didn't attack because their invisibility would immediately disappear. Tang San had two choices: directly attack Yue Guan, or unleash a wide-range attack.

If Tang San attacked Yue Guan directly, he would have a 10% chance of killing him instantly. After all, Chrysanthemum Douluo wasn't Ghost Douluo. Although Yue Guan was weaker than Ghost Douluo, the divine energy of the Sea God's Trident had no effect on him. Killing a Title Douluo instantly was still a very difficult task. Even so, Tang San was confident that he could severely injure Chrysanthemum Douluo if he launched a sneak attack.

But he didn't do that. He still chose to unleash a group attack skill because, at the beginning of the operation, Tang San had already decided that he would never let any of the Soul Masters sent by the Spirit Empire escape. Revenge was secondary; the key reason was that he didn't want the news of him guarding the supply line to reach Bibi Dong's ears.

Unless there are extremely special circumstances, how could a Soul Emperor-level Soul Master possibly survive Tang San's Blue Silver Tiger Whale Mirror Annihilation?

"Now that you're here, why the rush to leave?"

Yue Guan was frantically retreating in terror, his mind screaming, "It's that person! It's that person!" But at this moment, he couldn't muster even the slightest thought of avenging Ghost Douluo. He had no other Title Douluos by his side, and no Bibi Dong to back him up. That person dared to steal even the Pope's spirit ring, and could instantly kill Ghost Douluo; what chance did he have against him?

His only prayer now was that he could escape while that person needed time to recover their soul power after using their eighth soul skill. In his memory, that person was definitely not an agility-based soul master. His Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum had countless uses. Perhaps there was still a chance to escape.

However, a burst of intense flame shattered his hope.

Amidst a deafening roar, the explosive flames forcefully blocked Chrysanthemum Douluo's path. Two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings, all engulfed in raging flames, were joined by Ma Hongjun, who possessed eight spirit rings.

Ma Hongjun slowly retracted his raised right arm. The skill he had just used was Phoenix Burst Strike, which was attached to his Explosive Burning Flame Right Arm.

With Yue Guan's strength, he should have been able to blast Ma Hongjun away even if he were to launch a sneak attack. Unfortunately, his mind was in turmoil, filled with the image of that person and the terrifying golden trident. That's why Ma Hongjun was able to ambush him from the side and block his path.

"Shrek Seven Devils, get out of the way!" Seeing the eight spirit rings on Ma Hongjun's body, Yue Guan no longer cared about being surprised. The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum in his hand flew out quickly. The huge chrysanthemum expanded again in the Martial Soul True Body state, reaching a diameter of more than ten meters. It spun violently and crashed into Ma Hongjun. At the same time, Yue Guan himself also flew up and landed on the huge chrysanthemum. His whole body was bathed in the golden light emitted by the chrysanthemum, and the energy of man and martial soul completely merged into one.

With his Title Douluo-level strength, and given that this attack was launched to escape, its power was considerable. Ma Hongjun's current soul power was only level 81, and he hadn't even used his Martial Soul True Body yet, so he had no chance of withstanding it.

Of course, Yue Guan didn't intend to kill Ma Hongjun. He just wanted to open up a path in front of him and escape before that person caught up.

Unfortunately, he seriously underestimated Tang San's recovery speed. For an ordinary Title Douluo, it might take time to recover before unleashing an eighth spirit skill. But for someone with six spirit bones, spirit rings all over 50,000 years old, and a body that has surpassed human qualities, what is unleashing an eighth spirit skill?

Therefore, when the radiant chrysanthemum was about to reach Ma Hongjun, what Yue Guan saw was a disdainful smile on Ma Hongjun's lips and a huge, dark trident.

boom--

Yue Guan was advancing with great force. In order to escape, he had already used all his strength. Therefore, although he saw that the black trident was blocking his way, he could only crash into it head-on.

The collision made Yue Guan feel as if his internal organs were about to shatter. His entire body, along with his Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul, felt as if he had crashed into an insurmountable steel barrier.

The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul shattered instantly, and Yue Guan's body was also thrown back. His vision was filled with golden stars, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose. He did not feel any pain, but he was completely paralyzed.

Even a level 97 Sword Douluo or a level 99 Bibi Dong would not be able to overcome the barrier of the Trident of the Sea God if they were to confront it head-on. In a pure contest of strength, there is probably no one on the entire continent who could shake the Trident in Tang San's hands.

The weight of 108,000 jin is terrifying. The only way to deal with Tang San's Sea God Trident is to avoid colliding with it.

While Yue Guan possessed the strength of a Title Douluo, making his impact extremely powerful, the reaction force was just as immense as the force itself. Tang San, relying entirely on brute force combined with the Sea God Trident, blocked his path, sending the Chrysanthemum Douluo flying with sheer power. He not only shattered Yue Guan's Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum but also shattered his courage.

"You..." Yue Guan took several steps back, looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu who had appeared beside him. "It really is you, Tang San."

Tang San said calmly, "We meet again, Senior Chrysanthemum Douluo."

Yue Guan's expression changed drastically. "Tang San, let me go. You should know that everything we've done was ordered by His Holiness the Pope. If you're willing to let me go, I'll even join your Heaven Dou Empire! I can help you deal with the Spirit Empire. After all, I am a Title Douluo."

Tang San didn't look at Yue Guan again, a deep sadness showing in his eyes. It was unclear whether it was because of Yue Guan's servility or because he remembered something.

"Senior Yue Guan, back then, in that dense Star Dou Great Forest, did you spare Xiao Wu and me? Do you know how much suffering Xiao Wu and I endured that time? Did you spare the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? Did you spare my parents? And countless other powerful individuals who died tragically at the hands of your Spirit Hall? The Spirit Hall has committed far too many atrocities. Straighten your rod, yes, you are a Title Douluo, let yourself die with some dignity."

Yue Guan's expression changed again, but this time it turned icy cold. From Tang San's words, he understood perfectly well that this young man had no intention of letting him go. He never imagined that he, a Title Douluo, would have such a day.

A bitter smile played on his lips. "Yes, you're right. As a Title Douluo, why should I be so servile? I've come to this point entirely because of myself. If I hadn't coveted the wealth and glory the Spirit Hall could offer, I wouldn't be in this situation. If I had another chance, in my next life, I would definitely be a free spirit master. Only now do I understand that a free and unrestrained life is more important than any power, status, or money. Perhaps, death is a new beginning for me. Tang San, before you make your move, can you tell me why you can unleash such power without even a single spirit ring?"

Tang San said calmly, "I have a skill that allows me to hide my spirit rings. When a person is about to die, their words are kind, so I'll let you die in peace."

As he spoke, Tang San slowly pointed the Sea God Trident forward, and one spirit ring after another quietly appeared on his body.

Black, black, black, black, red, black, red, red, red. The appearance of each of the nine spirit rings seemed to make the air a little heavier. When they were fully revealed around Tang San's body, not only Yue Guan was stunned, but even Ma Hongjun standing to the side was dumbfounded.

"I deserve to die, having lost to you. But I won't just sit here and wait to die. If you want my life, come and take it."

Yue Guan roared, his whole body shining brighter, and the shattered Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum re-condensed, instantly completing his Martial Soul True Body. At this moment, he had put aside all his concerns and desire for life, and completely burned his fighting spirit and soul power.

"Fatty, you and Xiao Wu step back," Tang San said calmly. At the same time, the Trident of the Sea God in his hand was already pointed at Yue Guan's chest.

A bright blue light rose from beneath Tang San's feet, instantly enveloping his entire body. His Blue Silver True Body had been activated. At the same time, the last red spirit ring on Tang San's body lit up for the first time since it was attached to him.

Yue Guan looked extremely ferocious at this moment. The true form of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum was trembling wildly under his relentless injection of soul power. The ninth soul skill, which was also ranked last, was also lit up on his body.

A gigantic Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum soared into the sky. Surprisingly, Yue Guan didn't use it to defend himself. Instead, he stared at Tang San and shouted, each word distinct and clear. His voice seemed to be filled with a strange magic. With each word he uttered, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum in the air grew several sizes larger, and the golden light on it became even more crystalline and lustrous.

"Chrysanthemums—withered—, wounds—all over—the—ground—, flowers—fall—and people—break—hearts—."

As he uttered his last word, the enormous Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum in mid-air shattered with a deafening roar. Each golden chrysanthemum petal instantly spun like a crescent blade, and all the petals formed a giant golden tornado that descended from the sky, heading straight for Tang San.

At the same time, Tang San, in his Blue Silver True Form state, suddenly turned from blue light to cyan, and a loud dragon roar was released from the vibrating soul power within him. His red ninth soul ring instantly merged into his body, and then, a brilliant cyan light shone forth, and an enormous cyan dragon was suddenly released from Tang San's body.

Yes, the Azure Bull Python Daming's lifelong wish, which he never fulfilled, was finally realized after he sacrificed himself to Tang San, becoming Tang San's spirit ring. This Azure Dragon form is Daming's evolved form after the sacrifice. It is also one of Tang San's ninth spirit skill after 100,000 years of Blue Silver Emperor cultivation: the Blue Silver Azure Dragon Soul.

Without any frills, the enormous azure dragon crashed into the golden tornado formed by chrysanthemum petals, countless violent roars exploding in the air. The collision of the two ninth-level soul skills soared into the sky, and the shock brought by the golden and azure light even dimmed the sunlight in the sky for a moment.

The clash of soul skills is essentially a direct dialogue between two soul masters. Almost instantly, the moment the two ninth soul skills collided, Yue Guan's face turned deathly pale. Tang San didn't use his Sea God Trident, opting for a direct clash of ninth soul skills. Yet, in just an instant, Yue Guan understood that even in such a clash of soul skills, he was far from being a match for this young man.

The tornado formed by his extraordinary chrysanthemum could not harm the Azure Dragon in the slightest. Every chrysanthemum petal that collided with the dragon's scales vanished instantly. The impact only caused a flash of light to appear on the enormous Azure Dragon.

Just then, another roar suddenly rang out. Yue Guan felt a jolt beneath his feet, and the next moment, he lost control of his body, soaring into the sky. Beneath him, another enormous azure dragon rose into the air, almost instantly wrapping its massive body around Yue Guan. The intense pressure made it impossible for him to breathe. With his soul power greatly depleted and injured, he had lost all ability to resist.

Tang San stood still, his expression unchanged, and said calmly, "Although they are both ninth soul skills, the biggest difference between a 100,000-year soul skill and a 10,000-year soul skill is that you can only release one ninth soul skill using the same amount of soul power, but I can release two."

With a soft hiss, the enormous azure dragon broke free from the restraints of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum petals, completely shattering the last hope of Yueguan, and descended from the sky, heading straight for another azure dragon.

Tang San didn't look at Yue Guan again. He turned around and soared into the air, flicking out a Blue Silver Emperor staff that wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist, pulling his lover to his side. "Let's go."

He didn't need to look anymore; the battle was over. The second giant azure dragon that had coiled around Yue Guan was his ninth soul skill's second ability, Blue Silver Azure Dragon's Entanglement. As Tang San's most powerful control skill among his soul ring abilities, it wasn't like the Unstable Storm, which combined offense and defense, nor was it like the Slowing Claw, which could stun someone for ten seconds. But it also didn't have the success rate limitations of the Unstable Storm or the grasping requirements of the Slowing Claw.

To break free from the Blue Silver Azure Dragon's Entanglement, one's overall strength must surpass Tang San's—this is the primary requirement. Secondly, one needs sufficiently powerful skills to break free of the restraints. Yue Guan lacked both of these qualities, so he could only endure the baptism of another ninth soul skill, Dragon Soul, while trapped within the Azure Dragon's entanglement.

A deafening roar echoed behind him. Even without looking, Tang San could sense that Yue Guan had left no body behind, nor had he contributed any soul bones. He didn't want to see Yue Guan's death; after all, he had once held this Title Douluo in high regard.

"Goodbye," Tang San said silently in his heart. War is cruel, and he knew this all too well. If you don't kill the enemy, you will be killed by the enemy. Mercy on the battlefield is a sin.

"Third Brother, your strength is truly terrifying now," Ma Hongjun said, following beside Tang San.

In that battle just now, Tang San single-handedly accomplished everything. To be precise, he used one eighth soul skill and two ninth soul skills to wipe out fifty soul masters, including a Title Douluo, from this world. The entire process lasted less than fifteen minutes, clean and efficient. Moreover, Ma Hongjun didn't sense any depletion of soul power in Tang San after unleashing three powerful skills in succession. A complete suppression, giving his opponent no chance whatsoever. He knew that his third brother had grown into a terrifying control-type Title Douluo.

Tang San glanced at Ma Hongjun and sighed softly, "If I had a choice, I would rather stop killing. But not now. Our enemies are still here; we cannot show any mercy. I will use all my strength on the battlefield."

When the three returned to the place where the Seven Devils had gathered, Dai Mubai and the other three were no longer there. Only a few Mintang disciples remained, waiting for their return.

"Something's up?" Tang San asked immediately as soon as he landed.

"Sect Master, we have discovered three unidentified groups of Soul Masters entering our reconnaissance area, each consisting of fifty Soul Masters. They are flanking the supply army from different directions. They are moving very quickly. Mr. Dai and his men have already gone to engage one group. The other two are under our surveillance, and we have already notified the Heaven Dou Empire's grain transport army."

Tang San nodded. "The Spirit Empire has really gone all out this time, but I wonder if every Spirit Master team is led by a Title Douluo. Come on, take us to the nearest one."

Xiao Wu asked, "Will Boss Dai and the others have any problems?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "Don't underestimate the boss and the others. With the four of them together, and with Xiao Ao and Rongrong's assistance, they might be even more efficient than us. It seems we won't be able to regroup for the time being. The Spirit Empire will probably send even more grain interception teams this time. I forgot to intercept all the soul tools of those soul masters earlier; they were destroyed by my Blue Silver Orca Mirror of Annihilation. We'll have to rob them later to see what good stuff they're carrying. At the same time, getting some soul tools from them will make our transport team a little easier. One soul tool can transport at least a ton of grain."

Jialing Pass.

Empress Bibi Dong of the Martial Soul Empire stood proudly atop the majestic pass, a hundred meters high, her calm expression revealing nothing of her current emotions.

Her elegant, pale yellow robe accentuated her noble bearing. As the first emperor of the Martial Soul Empire, she was about to face the most important battle of her life.

On either side of Bibi Dong stood four dignified old men, including the Porcupine Douluo and Serpent Spear Douluo whom Tang San had met before. The presence of these eight men far surpassed that of the generals behind them. With their presence, along with Bibi Dong herself, even though they were facing a million-strong army that stretched across the plains fifty miles away, their aura was in no way inferior.

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Dou Empire's army has been encamped for two days and has basically completed its rest and preparations. They will surely take action soon," a tall, elderly man in his sixties respectfully reported to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong nodded. "How is our army's situation?"

"The morale of the three armies is high, and the Soul Master Legion is ready to defeat the enemy at any time."

Bibi Dong said calmly, "Has there been any news from the surprise attack force we sent out? They've been gone for two days."

"Not yet."

"Wait. Report back to me immediately as soon as they have any news."

"Yes."

"Report—" Just then, a messenger came running quickly. From his movements, it was clear that this messenger was a Soul Master of considerable strength.

"What's the panic? What's the matter?" Bibi Dong glanced at the messenger, a scout exclusively under her Spirit Hall, directly under her control. The power brought by the Spirit Hall was the foundation of the Spirit Empire, and Bibi Dong naturally wanted to firmly grasp these forces in her own hands.

"Your Majesty, news has come back from our surprise attack team."

"Oh?" A glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. "How about it?"

"Your Majesty..." The messenger hesitated for a moment, looked up at Bibi Dong, and hesitated to continue speaking.

"Speak—" Bibi Dong's eyes shone with fierce power, and her sharp shout almost made the messenger collapse to the ground.

"Yes, yes, of the ten raiding squads, fewer than thirty returned alive. According to them, the rest have already... have already..."

"What has happened?" Bibi Dong felt a sense of unease. With a wave of her right hand, an invisible force of soul power grabbed the messenger.

"They have all died for their country..."

"What?" Bibi Dong's expression changed drastically, and she abruptly pulled the messenger in front of her. "Explain in more detail."

"Of the ten raiding squads, only four have returned with members, and most of them were seriously injured. They said they encountered powerful Soul Masters from the Heaven Dou Empire, likely Title Douluo level experts. The other six squads have vanished without a trace, probably all wiped out."

"Did they burn down the Heavenly Dou Empire's supply lines and provisions?"

"No? They didn't even see any supplies before being ambushed. The enemy was extremely strong, there were four of them. One of them seemed to be a female Soul Master from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. But she had as many as eight Soul Rings. With her assistance, the other three, who were also eight-ring Soul Masters, all reached the level of Title Douluo. The raiding team couldn't withstand them."

Bibi Dong's breathing was noticeably uneven. She released the messenger, her eyes flashing. Behind her, an older Title Douluo whispered, "Your Majesty, where did the Heaven Dou Empire get so many powerful experts? All ten teams we sent out were led by experts at least Level 60 Soul Emperors, one of them even led by Elder Yue Guan, the Chrysanthemum Douluo. Something's fishy!"

Bibi Dong's ability to remain calm at this moment already demonstrates her imperial demeanor. If she were to lose her composure now, the fighting spirit of the generals from various kingdoms and duchies would inevitably plummet even further.

"Elder Tianfeng, go and inquire in detail about the situation of those returning Soul Masters. Also, go and see if Yue Guan has returned. In particular, find out the specific Martial Souls and Soul Skills of the four people who attacked them."

"Yes." Elder Tianfeng strode away.

Bibi Dong gazed at the magnificent Heaven Dou Army camp in the distance, her expression shifting rapidly. Although the Spirit Hall possessed numerous powerful Soul Masters, these ten surprise attack teams were undoubtedly the elite of the Spirit Hall's elite forces. An ordinary Soul Master would need to be at least fifty years old to reach level sixty, and even those with exceptional talent would need to be forty. Level seventy Soul Saints and level eighty Soul Douluos were extremely rare, one in a thousand. The losses this time were so great that even the Spirit Empire, a nation founded on Soul Masters, could hardly bear them.

The Heavenly Dou Empire, as expected, came prepared! Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a cold light. It seemed that in terms of strategy, she was probably no match for the Heavenly Dou Empire. This powerful empire, which had stood on the continent for many years and divided the continent with Xingluo, truly possessed a military foundation that her hastily cobbled-together nation could not compare to.

"Pass on my orders. Recall all scout units and concentrate reconnaissance within the Heaven Dou Empire's military camp, closely monitoring their Soul Master movements. At the same time, order Shuiyun Pass not to engage in battle, but to defend with all its might and not to confront the Star Luo Empire head-on. Everything will be discussed after I have defeated the Heaven Dou Empire's army."

"Yes."

"Heaven Dou Empire, I am no match for your elite troops, so let's clash head-on. I want to see what makes you think you can withstand my legion of ten thousand Soul Masters."

Meanwhile, Tang San and his companions returned to the Heaven Dou Empire's main camp. After the Min Tang disciples' continued reconnaissance cleared out the ten raiding squads, no further trace of the enemy remained. Tang San decisively dispatched Min Tang disciples to instruct the army guarding the logistical supplies before returning to the main camp.

"Haha, Little San, Bibi Dong is probably going to cry now. Of the nearly five hundred Soul Masters, only a few will be able to return. Moreover, these Soul Masters should be considered the elite of the Spirit Empire. I think even for them, it will be difficult to send out such a force again. Unless they don't intend to fight our army head-on."

Dai Mubai was in high spirits. Although the thirty-odd people who escaped were all those he, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Oscar had managed to intercept, while Tang San had annihilated all of them, he was still in a great mood. It had been many years since he'd had such a satisfying battle. And what he had destroyed was the most powerful force of the Spirit Empire. This blow undoubtedly caused the Spirit Empire immense pain.

Tang San said, "Bibi Dong probably won't send anyone to intercept our supplies for the time being. I estimate that since her surprise attack won't work, she'll definitely try a head-on battle. If this battle defeats our army, she'll definitely launch attacks every day, using her Soul Master Legion to constantly wear down our strength. If she fails, she'll hold Jialing Pass and then think of other ways."

Dai Mubai said, "This war is a matter for the Heaven Dou Empire. We just need to deal with the Soul Masters of the Spirit Empire. I just don't know if our Tang Sect's hidden weapons can really inflict heavy damage on the Spirit Empire's Soul Master legion."

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "That's exactly what I was worried about, which is why I rushed back. I hope there won't be any problems. Otherwise, we've been prepared all these years. Although the Spirit Hall has many Spirit Masters, they are mainly low-level ones. In this first battle, the losses we can inflict on them will undoubtedly be the greatest. We must make the most of this opportunity and let the surprise attack of our Tang family army deal a heavy blow to the Spirit Empire. I'll go find Xue Beng now and discuss tactics with them, see how they plan to confront the Spirit Empire head-on. That way, we can coordinate better. You only realize how little you know when you need it. If I had read some military books before, I wouldn't be so clueless now."

Oscar said irritably, "You already know enough, mistress. If you know everything and become a genius, we won't stay with you anymore."

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Little Ao, you've already reached the Soul Douluo level. There are probably only a handful of food-type Soul Masters at your level across the entire continent. How come you had to make the Restoration Sausages for us, even though that was just your first Soul Skill, one by one? Isn't it said that a Soul Douluo-level food-type Soul Master can sustain the food supply of thousands of troops? At the Title Douluo level, they can even sustain the food supply of a ten-thousand-strong army. How is it possible for you to make them one by one?"

Oscar said with a hint of smugness, "You don't understand. The recovery sausages I make for us brothers are all highly concentrated versions. Don't you think that from the first time you ate my recovery sausages until now, the recovery ratio has been the same? That's not the effect of the recovery sausages themselves, but the result of me condensing my soul power to make them for you. If it only had the same level of recovery as at the beginning, I could make hundreds or thousands of them in the blink of an eye."

Tang San suddenly realized, "I see. Then, could you mass-produce flying mushroom sausages?"

Oscar said, "It depends on the quantity. You all know that flying mushroom sausages don't last long. Even now that I'm over level 80, they can only be stored for a maximum of ten days. With my abilities boosted and made using golden flies, the most basic flying mushroom sausages should last for ten minutes of flight time. If I go all out, making 1,500 a day shouldn't be a problem."

Feeling the admiring looks from his companions, Oscar became even more smug and added, "This is without Rongrong's help. With Rongrong's boost, my production speed could easily double. Isn't brother amazing?"

Tang San exclaimed, "Indeed impressive. No wonder our teacher said that the more difficult a martial soul is to cultivate, the more terrifying its abilities become at higher levels. It seems there aren't any food-type Title Douluos on the continent yet. Xiao Ao, your flying mushroom sausage could definitely help us forge a secret weapon! However, in any case, we should wait until we truly engage in battle with the Martial Soul Empire before making any decisions."

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Ugh, my wife called to tell me her computer broke down and she couldn't post. Luckily, I had my laptop with me. After much trouble and spending 10 euros, I was finally able to get online temporarily. This chapter is being posted from Germany. Welcome everyone to read. Finally, I haven't stopped updating! Today, while speaking at the Frankfurt Book Fair Innovation Forum, I was saying that as an author, if you want reader loyalty, you must first be loyal to your readers. I ask myself, haven't I achieved that? Haha. I'm really happy to be able to keep updating. Thank you all for your continued support.

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