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Chapter 432 Soul Emperor Oscar vs. Soul Emperor Tang San! [Please subscribe! Please vote!]

On that meadow, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, five groups of people dressed in different styles were chatting and laughing.

Three years have passed, and Dai Mubai's temperament has become more composed, and his physique has become more robust and strong. He is wearing a white trench coat with gold thread patterns. Standing in the crowd, his long golden hair reflects a brilliant golden light in the sunset, and he exudes a deep sense of majesty.

Standing beside Dai Mubai was Ning Rongrong. Three years had passed, and Ning Rongrong's demeanor had changed dramatically. While she once possessed a slightly mischievous inner self, her outward appearance remained that of an immaculate white lotus. Now, however, she wore a golden dress covered in incomprehensible seal-like patterns, her long, pale golden hair dancing lightly in the wind. The scene was undeniably beautiful, yet her face always wore a subtle, aloof expression, giving off an air of unapproachability. Although she tried to conceal it, her unique and noble air was still clearly perceptible to everyone who saw her.

All I can say is that Ning Rongrong has changed; the air of authority she exudes has become heavier.

Standing beside Ning Rongrong was Zhu Zhuqing, dressed simply in a dark purple bodysuit and a dark purple trench coat. While showcasing her perfect figure, the outfit also revealed her indifferent nature. Ning Rongrong could laugh and joke with others, but she remained silent, rarely uttering a word unless asked. Dai Mubai, while chatting amiably with another blue-haired man, would occasionally glance at Zhu Zhuqing, observing the man's attitude.

Beside the handsome man with brilliant blue hair stood a girl with a brown scorpion ponytail, her face seemingly burdened with worries. She wore a pink outfit and her gaze kept drifting between the handsome man's face and her eyes.

In the three years since then, every one of the former Shrek Seven Devils has changed dramatically.

As Oscar and Ma Hongjun approached, the five people who were talking noticed them, so they stopped talking and turned to look at the two people walking from a distance.

"Boss Dai, Rongrong, Zhuqing, Xiaowu, long time no see!" Approaching, Oscar removed his cowboy hat, revealing his short silver hair, and greeted everyone with a smile. At the same time, he glanced at the handsome blue-haired man in the crowd who was looking at him with a half-smile, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "And this is?"

"Little Ao! Fatty!" Dai Mubai laughed loudly, then said, "Little Ao, guess who this is?"

As he spoke, Dai Mubai pointed to the handsome blue-haired man beside him.

"It can't be Third Brother, can it?" Ma Hongjun laughed, making a bluff. (Tang San is the third oldest)

Having undergone a complete transformation and with a drastically changed appearance, Tang San smiled broadly at his former companion and said, "Fatty, congratulations, you guessed right! Too bad, there's no reward."

"Huh? It really is Third Brother? Your looks and skin are more beautiful than many women!" Ma Hongjun's mouth dropped open in surprise.

Tang San:

Xiao Wu:

Zhu Zhuqing:

Oscar looked at the blue-haired Tang San with interest, thought for a moment, and finally smiled and said, "Little San has changed quite a bit." (Oscar is the second oldest)

Tang San ignored Ma Hongjun and instead laughed along with Oscar, saying, "After going out to gain experience and unraveling the mystery of my origins, I have undergone this complete transformation."

Tang San didn't hide anything. Everyone present basically knew about his background, so it was better to just say it openly. Within the sphere of influence of the Technology Chamber of Commerce, it was an information society. Tang San's old secrets could be obtained by anyone with even a little bit of information access through the Soto Spiritual Network in Soto City.

Speaking of the Soto Mental Network, Tang San felt that after spending more than two years in the Killing City, he seemed to have become somewhat disconnected from this world.

"Oh, would you like to have a spar and see what the results of your three years of training are like?" After chatting with Tang San for a few minutes, Oscar challenged Tang San.

"Huh? With you?" Tang San looked at Oscar with some confusion. He was a support Soul Master?

Ma Hongjun immediately said, "Third Brother, don't underestimate Xiao Ao! After six months of special training, I sometimes can't even beat him when I'm careless!" (Although Oscar is the second oldest, everyone is used to calling him Xiao Ao, it's affectionate.)

Oscar took the soul-guided cane from his waist and held it in front of him like a sword, then smiled at Tang San and the others, saying, "Didn't we often spar here? If we can't show off our skills after three years of hard training, then all our hard work will have been for nothing."

Ma Hongjun then added, clapping his eyes, "Oscar's special training coach is Ning Quan! He's Chen Hong's uncle, and Rongrong's cousin!"

During the past six months, Ning Quan not only relearned his skills but also taught Oscar about the changes in soul skills related to the Divine Intent Runes. Ning Quan's comprehension was extremely high; he had already grasped the Divine Intent Runes when he was still a Soul Emperor, something that only a normal Title Douluo could comprehend. However, his skills kept changing, all involving amplification, from amplifying himself to amplifying others, which left Oscar speechless.

Seeing that Ning Quan had nothing to do all day, Chen Hong entrusted him with the task of teaching Oscar the transformation of intent-based soul skills. Ning Quan lived up to the task, and Oscar himself was also a person with extraordinary comprehension. In half a year, Oscar successfully completed his apprenticeship.

"Tang San, you've just returned, so you might not know, but in these three years, support-type Soul Masters are now being transformed into combat-oriented ones." At this moment, Ning Rongrong paused for a moment, then quietly spoke.

"Is that so?" Tang San asked curiously, then looked at Oscar: "Great! Oscar, this is a good opportunity for him to see everyone's training progress!"

Tang San didn't object to sparring. What he did in the City of Slaughter was kill people every day. Instead, Tang Hao sent him to Tiandou City to learn aristocratic etiquette from that Aunt Tang Yuehua. This made him feel that his killing skills, well, his fighting skills, had become a bit rusty.

"But let me make this clear beforehand: I am now a Soul Emperor, so don't think that my cultivation level is superior to others," Tang San declared in advance.

But the next second, he saw a scene that made him pause in surprise.

hum~

A soft buzzing sound rang out, and as Oscar silently put on his cowboy hat, a three-colored martial spirit roulette silently bloomed behind him.

Yellow, purple, black, six rings, Soul Emperor! (Oscar's cultivation speed in the original work was simply cheating; he actually managed to catch up with the pace of a cheater through his own cultivation.)

"A cook who can't fight isn't a good Soul Master," Oscar said with a slight bow and a smile.

Wow!

A sword blazing with intense heat emerged from the tip of his soul-guided cane!

(End of this chapter)