Douluo Continent: Transmigrated as Qian Renxue's follower, forced to become a god

Chapter 8 Ah, it's a pity I don't like you.

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Little... little breasts...?

Did she just call a tiger "Little Mimi"?

Qian Renxue and the Porcupine Douluo, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, froze at the same time.

Because I really don't know what expression to use to deal with this situation. It's beyond my level, far beyond my level!

Although this little tiger is only a thousand-year-old soul beast, at least the "king" character on its forehead isn't fake!

Seemingly enraged by Shi Yueyi's serious-sounding madness, the Golden Tiger of the Dream endured the excruciating pain in the back of its neck and struggled desperately.

But Shi Yueyi's eyes hardened: "I already told you, be good so it won't hurt. Can't you understand human language?"

No, how can a thousand-year-old soul beast that hasn't developed much intelligence understand your words?

Does it have some kind of language converter to translate your speech?

While it's true that once you reach a certain level of mental cultivation, you can discern an enemy's intentions from fluctuations in soul communication, it's clear that these two...

Putting on a show for tigers.

At this moment, the lightning in Shi Yueyi's right hand began to flow into the other person's brain, while her other hand, like a bear trap, clamped tightly around the other person's neck.

At this moment, the advantages and enhancements brought about by the awakening of the Martial Soul become apparent.

Her power was greater than it had been a few days ago. Previously, when she encountered a thousand-year-old soul beast in the frozen forest, she might have needed to fight it for a while and then use her skills to finish it off. But now, she seemed to be simply using her power to crush it.

The Golden Tiger's two forepaws are its most powerful weapons. On one hand, tiger-type spirit beasts are not weak in strength, and on the other hand, its metal attribute can amplify its claws.

But at this moment, it has the strength but cannot use it.

After realizing that the little kitten possessed a metallic nature, Shi Yueyi decisively abandoned her initial battle plan—attacking its relatively soft abdomen and heading towards its heart.

Because doing so would likely expose oneself to the opponent's clutches.

She didn't want to take that risk.

Therefore, she chose option two, and the target became its brain.

Fortunately, she possesses an external right metacarpal bone, a valuable asset she risked her life to obtain, which is currently her greatest asset!

Lightning surged, and after obtaining this soul bone, Shi Yueyi had been studying the elements attached to it. One of the skills this soul bone possessed was the "control" of the lightning element.

This skill will evolve along with the evolution of the external soul bone.

Although Shi Yueyi was momentarily stunned as to why a Thunder Vine could possess such an incredible skill, it was ultimately a good thing.

The tiger beneath him pounded its forepaws on the ground, roaring furiously.

The effects of its devouring of the Pink Lady began to appear, and a red glow appeared in its eyes, as if it were about to go berserk.

"For a level ten Soul Master, this prey's vitality is indeed quite tenacious." Qian Renxue frowned. "Uncle Ci Xue, leave quickly after killing it to avoid alerting the other Soul Beasts."

The Porcupine Douluo nodded.

The bad news is, this Golden Tiger of the Dream Realm is indeed quite skilled.

Good news, this Dream Golden Tiger only has these two tricks up its sleeve.

"Going berserk?" Shi Yueyi's lips curled up, her eyes seeming to turn cold.

This was her true preparation to strike; the killing intent finally surged forth from her body, and an invisible aura enveloped the surroundings.

She rode on the tiger's back, exerting force with her body, her right hand transforming completely into a sharp claw. With a forceful thrust of her thorny bone armor into the tiger's skull, she simultaneously pulled on its neck, slamming her body to the side.

"Bang—"

A muffled thud was heard.

The man and the tiger simultaneously crashed into the trunk of another towering ancient tree, the immense force causing the tree to break in two.

At the same time, Shi Yueyi loosened her arms and legs and pushed off the tiger's back.

She jumped off the little kitten, and at the same time, the ancient tree that she and the kitten crashed into fell to the ground!

It smashed directly onto the tiger, pinning it under the tree trunk, rendering it unable to move!

After jumping, Shi Yueyi reached out and grabbed a point of leverage next to her, forcibly braking herself and landing steadily on the ground.

She approached the little tiger with a smile and squatted down.

Qian Renxue and the Porcupine Douluo followed closely behind and came to her side.

"So that's how it was solved? That's amazing!" the Porcupine Douluo exclaimed. "The way of an assassin is to utilize every available advantage; even a bamboo leaf can become a deadly weapon."

Qian Renxue asked, "You also bumped into a tree just now, are you alright?"

"It's alright, don't worry," Shi Yueyi said with a smile.

Are you really alright?

Why are you laughing so happily?

Surely not?

"I want it to be filled with resentment towards me before it dies." Shi Yueyi stroked the tiger's head, which was pressed down by the tree trunk. "It is said that before a soul beast dies, it must either be willing or be more ferocious and resentful. The more violent and resentful it is, the greater the probability that it will drop a soul bone after being hunted."

I've even heard of a secret technique for producing soul bones from energy, which has a kind of aesthetic that disregards the life or death of soul beasts.

But let's not say anything yet. If we accidentally reveal Xiong Jun's information again, we'll become a big sieve, and everyone will probably become suspicious.

"Great!" Qian Renxue didn't hold back her praise this time.

She felt that although this little follower sometimes seemed a bit crazy and would say some crazy things.

But it makes a lot of sense.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Shi Yueyi smiled casually, then cleanly and swiftly poured her lightning into the other's body again, ending its life.

She herself was almost completely exhausted.

This 1,600-year-old tiger, after going berserk, has a combat power roughly equivalent to the peak of the Soul Venerable realm. It could probably even put up a fight against other Soul Beasts that are several thousand years old.

Shi Yueyi did indeed use a clever trick in the end to successfully hunt down the soul.

She didn't rely solely on brute force.

But nobody cares about the process, only the result.

The Porcupine Douluo stepped forward, shattered the giant tree in front of him with a single palm strike, revealing the enormous tiger carcass, and a purple spirit ring slowly emerged.

Instead of absorbing the energy, Shi Yueyi rummaged through the tiger's remains.

"Tsk..." she clicked her tongue softly.

"It didn't drop a soul bone, did it? After all, it's an extremely low probability event. Only 100,000-year-old soul beasts are guaranteed to drop soul bones." Qian Renxue comforted her, "It's alright, this guy can only drop 1,000-year-old soul bones at most. There will be other opportunities when hunting 10,000-year-old soul beasts in the future."

"No, it has a soul bone." Shi Yueyi blinked.

"what?"

Qian Renxue and the Porcupine Douluo were both shocked at the same time.

Within a single day, they both exclaimed "Huh?" twice in unison.

Shi Yueyi pried open the tiger's corpse at its left leg, revealing a shiny object.

"Sigh~"

She sighed, thinking it would be an external soul bone.

After all, I came from ten thousand years in the future, and I am a genius in this era where the original martial soul is ignored.

What a pity, this soul bone isn't an external soul bone. Your thousand-year-old leg bone might be interested in me, but I'm not interested in you.

Then I'll reluctantly accept you for now; perhaps I can use you to exchange for something later.

As Shi Yueyi pondered this, she fiddled with her white hair.

I feel a little down.