Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 26 Slave Flander and Dai Mubai meet at the Great Soul Arena

"A path to certain death, that's so Tang San!"

It took Tianxia Wuzei an hour to read through the contents of the crystal ball.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Heh, Tang San, you really have a good father! A Soul Saint and a Soul Venerable, and they've become your slaves just like that."

What happened at Shrek Academy today is completely different from the original story.

Although Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong still joined Shrek Academy, their relationship had become extremely strained.

Dai Mubai beat Tang San up, and although he was injured by a hidden weapon in the end, he still won.

Therefore, they hold a grudge against them.

Tang San was able to join Shrek Academy even after his failure because Flander recognized him at the end as Yu Xiaogang's disciple, Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon.

But by the time he wanted to make amends, it was too late, and Tang San held a grudge against him.

Ning Rongrong's wicked nature indirectly led to Tang San being targeted by Flander.

This earned him a grudge from the petty Tang San.

Originally, Flander and Dai Mubai still had room to maneuver, but Tang Hao bullied the younger one that night.

Flander and Dai Mubai were given two choices: become Tang San's slaves or die.

Faced with the coercion of a titled Douluo, both chose the former.

Tang Hao, wary of the power behind Ning Rongrong, did not directly attack her.

But since Flander has become Tang San's slave, as long as Ning Rongrong stays at Shrek Academy, he will have plenty of time to take revenge.

This is what happened at Shrek Academy today.

Although it differs greatly from the original work, it is a good thing for a world without thieves.

"Some things I did unintentionally caused such a big change in the plot. Fortunately, they were all changes that were to my advantage, indirectly weakening the strength of potential enemies."

No more thieves in the world lingered on these matters and returned the recording crystal ball to Lion Douluo.

Looking at his calm expression, Lion Douluo couldn't help but speak up.

"Hiss, don't you feel threatened? Although Tang Hao's son lost, his talent is undeniable, and he's also good at underhanded tactics. Don't you need to avoid his sharp edge? Aren't you nervous?"

"No Thieves Under Heaven" pointed at himself, looking at him with a "you're kidding me" expression, "Me, avoid his sharp edge? He's the one avoiding mine!"

He knew that Lion Douluo was comparing Tang San to an ordinary genius.

"I'm asking you, what's my current soul power level, and what's his?"

"You say he's good at underhanded tactics, but do you think he's better than me? Hmm?"

"His father is a Title Douluo, but my master isn't? Answer me, look me in the eyes!"

Although he couldn't understand the last sentence, Lion Douluo immediately came to his senses.

Yeah, why would I ask such a stupid question?
Tang Hao's son is only level 29 at twelve years old, while a twelve-year-old in "A World Without Thieves" is already level 40!
And they play dirty tricks?
Who the hell can beat him?!

His third soul skill is incredibly sinister, and even he himself has to use it with extreme caution.

Lion Douluo felt like he had just been a fool, wondering why he had asked such a stupid question.

To become the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Tianxia Wuzei needs to avoid the sharp edges of others.
As if reading his mind, Tianxia Wuzei rolled his eyes and said, "Fourth brother, if you have nothing better to do, go get your head checked. Don't ask me such wise questions anymore."

Without giving Lion Douluo a chance to argue, he went straight back to the cabin, slammed the door shut, and went to sleep.

Outside the wooden house, someone stood bewildered in the wind.

……

The next day, inside the Great Battle Arena.

"Get down here! Thunderous Ghost Dart!"

On the arena, the traitorous minister was overwhelming a level 38 agility-based Soul Master.

The two darts seemed to have built-in tracking capabilities, striking the Soul Master heavily.

The terrifying impact blasted the Soul Master off the stage.

On another arena, the "recognizing a thief as one's father" incident also erupted. The Diamond Ice Dust Fist was revealed for the first time, directly freezing a level 38 Power Attack-type Battle Soul Master and winning the match.

Needless to say, the shifty-eyed and Zhu Zhuqing directly crushed their opponents to win.

On this day, the four treacherous officials and their traitors emerged victorious in their battle of wills.

"No Thieves Under Heaven" nodded in satisfaction; this was exactly the development he wanted to see.

However, the next moment, a familiar noisy sound came.

"Boss! Wasn't my 'Thunderous Ghost Boomerang' move incredibly cool today?! The purple lightning struck the sky, and the entire audience's jaws dropped!"

The traitor flicked his wrist, looking smug, as if he had just struck a bolt of lightning instead of throwing a dart.

"Ha, all you can do with your darts is make a noise!"

He sneered, "I'll call him my father and he'll admit it!" He clenched his fist, releasing a chilling aura. "I unleashed a 'Diamond Ice Dust Fist,' and my opponent was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture. The referee almost thought I'd knocked him out in one hit!"

After saying that, he exaggeratedly shook his shoulders, imitating the way his opponent would crack open after being frozen.

"Tch, you dare to brag about your little tricks?" The shifty-eyed man suddenly drew his Fire Cloud Blade, the blade blazing with fire.

"When Lao Tzu unleashed his 'Flying Blade Rock-Shattering Slash,' three bolts of lightning and fire blade energy plowed a furrow into the arena! A girl in the audience shouted for an encore. Alas, it was a pity; the opponent couldn't withstand the second strike."

He winked at the two of them with a smug look on his face: "Now that's what you call a perfect blend of skill and entertainment, understand?"

"Fourth brother, stop pretending! Your opponent's soul power isn't even as high as yours. Is it something to be proud of to win?"

"Exactly! We beat someone of a higher level, and you, a nobody, dare to compare yourself to us? You're dreaming!"

The treacherous officials and those who recognized the enemy as their father, seeing themselves being demoted, joined forces to attack the thief-faced rat.

With a sly, shifty look, he wasn't afraid at all; he sprayed two sprays at once.

The thief standing to the side listened intently, his forehead veins throbbing, and then he appeared in front of them in a flash.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three muffled thuds sounded, and the three traitors squatted on the ground, their heads in their hands and tears welling in their eyes.

"You're already so arrogant after just one win. What will you do if you win for a few more days?"

"Tianxia Wuzei, frustrated and disappointed, said fiercely, 'From now on, whoever loses a battle of spirits, I'll spar with him alone for a whole day!'"

Upon hearing the words "sparring partner," the three traitors shuddered and shook their heads repeatedly.

Zhu Zhuqing was astonished by this scene, never expecting that the four brothers in "A World Without Thieves" had such a deep bond.

Even though the three traitors were beaten every day, they never felt the slightest dissatisfaction with the idea of ​​a world without thieves.

She had never seen such brotherhood before.

The organization "No Thieves Under Heaven" didn't want to put so much pressure on them, but they had no choice.

If we don't work hard, we might be overtaken by Tang San.

The reason he didn't go to acquire the fourth spirit ring was mainly because he was waiting for the shifty-eyed guy.

"In a few days, the fourth brother should be able to break through to level 30, and then we can go get the spirit rings together. Otherwise, doing one today and one tomorrow will be a waste of time."

Looking at the three treacherous officials and traitors who looked so wronged, Tianxia Wuzei knew he couldn't really push them to their deaths.

"That's enough for today, go back and rest."

Upon hearing the word "rest," the three traitors immediately perked up.

With three troublesome younger brothers, Tianxia Wuzei had no choice but to spoil them.

The next day, the five members of "No Thieves Under Heaven" arrived at the Soul Arena to fight at noon.

Just as they arrived at the Soul Arena, they were met by a group of five people, led by a blue-haired boy.

Intrigued, Tianxia Wuzei stood in front of the five men, staring directly at the blond-haired boy.

"Who do we have here? Isn't this the infamous Young Master Dai, the one who likes to sleep on the streets of Soto City?"

(End of this chapter)