Douro Continent

Chapter 93 Oscar's Big and Small Sausages (Part 1)

"This isn't over yet. ▲Search 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑔𝑙𝑒 on 𝑠𝑡𝑜520.𝑐𝑜𝑚▲" Zhao Wuji was secretly furious, deciding to teach this little hedgehog a lesson. He raised his right hand to shield his face and slapped Tang San's chest with his left. Of course, he didn't use much force in this slap; he just felt uncomfortable not getting a little revenge after suffering such a great loss. Of course, when he slapped out, he had already withdrawn his ten-thousand-year soul ring skill, Gravity Compression, otherwise Tang San would have been crushed to death by this skill.

Two muffled groans came almost simultaneously.

Tang San's body was slapped away by Zhao Wuji's palm, and the muffled groan was naturally from him. His body flew through the air and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had exhausted all his energy and mental strength in all his previous attacks, and was now nearly at his limit. How could he possibly withstand Zhao Wuji's palm strike? It was already a miracle that he hadn't been knocked unconscious.

Dai Mubai placed Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, then flashed forward and caught Tang San, who was flying backward.

The other muffled groan belonged to Zhao Wuji. He had initially thought this was just another hidden weapon from Tang San, and that blocking Tang San's hammer swing would be a piece of cake. However, when the hammer struck his palm, he realized something was wrong.

The hammer, though seemingly small, was incredibly powerful. Although Zhao Wuji activated his soul power in time, he had been careless beforehand, and under the combined effects of the datura snake venom and the pain in his body, his soul power was somewhat insufficient.

The hammer struck his palm, which then hit his face, causing Zhao Wuji's nose to bleed profusely. The slight smudge from the blow left his face a gruesome mess, like a dye vat had been opened. He was completely stunned by the impact.

But the small black hammer disappeared silently after it hit him.

Tang San, supported by Dai Mubai, coughed up another mouthful of blood. Although his injuries were not light, no one would think that Zhao Wuji had won the battle just now if they only looked at the surface.

Of course, this doesn't mean Zhao Wuji wasn't strong. After all, he was fighting a fellow examinee, and he was hesitant to actually injure Tang San, while also wanting to see just how far Tang San could go. He excelled in strength but wasn't good at tracking. Furthermore, Tang San's hidden weapons were incredibly unpredictable, and combined with his meticulous calculations, this led the overconfident Zhao Wuji to suffer a major loss. He completely lost face. If it had been a real fight, Zhao Wuji only needed to activate his fifth spirit ring skill, and Tang San would have been killed instantly. The difference in strength was simply too great.

If it were just an exam, Tang San wouldn't have pushed himself this hard, but Xiao Wu's unconsciousness ignited his fighting spirit. Coupled with the immense pressure from Zhao Wuji, he suddenly erupted. Not only the conscious ones present, but even Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San go all out like this.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's blood-covered face, Dai Mubai wanted to laugh but dared not. He quickly shouted, "Oscar, Oscar, come here! You have business!"

By amplifying the sound with soul power, there would likely be no one within the academy who wouldn't hear it.

Many years later, when Dai Mubai, the Evil-Eyed White Tiger and leader of the Shrek Seven Devils, had achieved great success, he was asked who among the Shrek Seven Devils was the most terrifying.

Dai Mubai answered without hesitation: it was Xiao Wu, the Soft Bone Douluo. The reason was simple: she was Tang San's Achilles' heel. Directly provoking Tang San might not be a big deal, but if he provoked Xiao Wu and angered Tang San, then something terrifying would happen. Tang San would no longer be the Thousand Hands Douluo, but the Thousand Hands Asura.

Dai Mubai was a womanizer throughout his life, even jokingly called the "Peerless Pervert" by the Shrek Seven Devils, yet he never provoked Xiao Wu. Because he was a smart man, he never wanted to face the enraged Tang San. And all of this was reminded of what was happening before his eyes.

"Where's the business? Where's the business?" Oscar's distinctive soft voice, tinged with excitement, came from afar, and soon he appeared before everyone.

Perhaps because he was in such a hurry, he even abandoned his cart and ran over all by himself.

"Xiao Ao, come here." Dai Mubai called out to him.

Oscar rushed over. "Boss Dai, did you call me?"

Dai Mubai nodded and said, "Hurry up and get some sausages. They're all injured."

Oscar was overjoyed. "Five copper soul coins each, and don't forget to pay me at the end. I have a big sausage." With his strange soul incantation, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and a fragrant sausage instantly materialized.

Dai Mubai winked at Tang San, "Eat it. This guy's words are disgusting, but his sausages are really effective. This is a sausage attached to the first spirit ring, which can accelerate the recovery of physical injuries."

The sausages weren't a problem, but the thought of Oscar's words made Tang San's stomach churn. He quickly waved his hand, "I'm not seriously injured, just a little exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest. You should tell him to give the sausages to someone else."

After saying that, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

Just because Tang San doesn't eat it doesn't mean others won't. For example, someone who has lost face.

"Oscar, come here, give me one sausage and one Chinese sausage."

Zhao Wuji's voice was somewhat muffled, which was understandable. Although he used his pure soul power to prevent the poison from spreading, his tongue still swelled up the moment it hit him.

Oscar blinked his charming eyes. "Who are you? What are you doing at Shrek Academy? And you even know my name."

"You bastard, do you want to be punished? I am Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji was furious, almost choking on his own breath and nearly spitting out blood.

(End of this chapter)

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