Douluo: Cutting me drops treasures; Bi Bidong got addicted

"Damage 163,538, Black Advanced Level Damage, narrowly surpassing Demon Bear Douluo and setting a new damage record."

"Your reward is Speed High Mastery."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he flicked the black orb of light toward Ghost Panther Douluo.

Following the fusion, Ghost Panther Douluo slowly opened his eyes, filled with shock.

"This speed... is it real or fake?"

Lin Yi responded with a slight smile, "Existence is reasonable. If nothing goes wrong, you should now be among the best agile-attack class Soul Masters on the continent, including the Hyper Douluo."

Hearing this explanation, Chrysanthemum Douluo crossed his arms and said with some disbelief, "Is it really that powerful?"

At that moment, Ghost Panther Douluo looked back at him and let out a cold chuckle.

The next instant, his figure vanished from the stands.

Seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo suddenly widened his eyes. He looked around but couldn't spot where Ghost Panther Douluo had gone.

"Chrysanthemum, I'm behind you!"

The voice of Ghost Panther Douluo came from behind, but when Chrysanthemum Douluo turned around, he only saw a fleeting afterimage.

"Ah, damn!"

Someone had kicked Chrysanthemum Douluo in the backside again!

"Where are you? Come out for me!"

The Elders all looked around the area but none of their gazes could successfully capture the silhouette of Ghost Panther Douluo.

But Ghost Panther Douluo, whose speed had increased dramatically, appeared in Lin Yi's eyes to be moving at a normal running pace, far from reaching a level that his gaze could not capture.

It seems that compared to the Ultimate Speed, Speed High Mastery still falls far behind.

Indeed, Ghost Panther Douluo's speed was now among the best of all agile-attack class Soul Masters on the continent, but Lin Yi had not claimed he was number one.

Demon Bear Douluo watched the figures below being played around by Ghost Panther Douluo, and now he felt unsettled.

He had just barely obtained a reward, and it was one that he dared not use, causing the bitterness to almost well up to his stomach.

Demon Bear Douluo immediately released his Martial Soul and requested Lin Yi, "Senior, I want to make my second attack today!"

Lin Yi nodded indifferently.

He always wore this indifferent demeanor, his smile never reaching his eyes, which remained filled with sadness and despair.

Lin Yi was performing the role of a death seeker to perfection.

It's just a pity that everyone else thought he was a god.

Like Ghost Panther Douluo, Demon Bear Douluo also released his ninth soul skill this time, with the enhancement of the Second Soul Skill and Third Soul Skill proceeding as usual.

"Bursting Nine-Fold Kill!"

Demon Bear Douluo roared.

Despite harboring some reluctant heaviness in his heart this time, Lin Yi noticed that Demon Bear Douluo's offensive was weaker than his last attack.

That made sense.

Having released six soul skills in a short period, even a body of iron couldn't bear it.

After it was over, Demon Bear Douluo sat on the ground panting heavily, drenched in sweat.

Lin Yi then looked at the panel.

[Blood Loss: 150,896]

[Remaining Health: 999,998,839,104]

[Damage Grade: Black (High Level)]

[Random Reward: Strength Intermediate Mastery (Downgraded to Black Intermediate Level)]

[Host Reward: Ultimate Strength Mastery]

Seeing this, Lin Yi suddenly felt like laughing.

The damage from Demon Bear Douluo was not as high as last time, so his reward was downgraded, but he had triggered a critical hit from the system, so Lin Yi still received Ultimate Strength Mastery.

It seems that, thanks to the legacy of the "old players" like Porcupine Douluo, Dragon Lance Douluo has also successfully duped a "new player."

After clearing his throat, Lin Yi said:

"Damage 150,896, Black Advanced Level Damage, not only failing to break the record but also falling below the previous damage, so the reward is downgraded to Black Intermediate Level."

"Your reward is Strength Intermediate Mastery."

Upon hearing these words, Demon Bear Douluo felt as if thunder had struck his mind.

He staggered back a few steps.

Lower than the previous damage means the reward is downgraded, but why then did he encourage me to deal the highest damage right from the start?

Thinking this, Demon Bear Douluo immediately turned to look at Dragon Lance Douluo.

He was met with this kind of expression:

~(￣▽￣~)~

...

The last bit of incense ash fell.

Only a bare stick remained of the entire incense stick.

Bi Bidong's slender, fair fingers gradually clenched into fists, making a series of crisp cracking sounds.

She held the Crystal Scepter and rose from her throne.

A pair of beautiful eyes began to show a cold chill.

"Teacher, please don't be angry, perhaps they have just been... delayed by something else!"

"Yes, Your Holiness the Pope, it's not worth it for you to get sick over this!"

Hulena and the others, seeing Bi Bidong radiating a fierce malice, felt uneasy and nervous inside.

They had seen Bi Bidong angry before.

But the angriest Bi Bidong had ever been was like the situation at hand.

"Da!"

"Da!"

"Da!"

...

Bi Bidong's high heels clicked crisply against the steps as she descended.

Her stunningly beautiful face was devoid of any expression, replaced with a grim chill.

"Hulena, gather the Soul Masters, come with me."

As Bi Bidong walked to the front of the hall, her slender and tall body emitted terrifying soul power fluctuations that everyone familiar with her knew signified she was on the verge of an outburst.

"I want to see exactly who is so sacred that my six Elders would linger so fondly and even dare to defy the Pope's command!"

Hulena, with a pale face, stepped forward a few paces and asked softly:

"Teacher, wouldn't it be enough if I just come with you? Why gather the Soul Masters as well?"

Bi Bidong turned around, her icy eyes fixing on Hulena:

"To expose his deception, to burn his platform."

Frowning, Hulena took a step forward and said, "Does our bet still stand then?"

Bi Bidong laughed coldly at her words, "Stand? Why wouldn't it stand?"

"Don't you understand by now, Nana? What kind of reward could make several Elders brazenly defy the Pope's command?"

"I understand these Elders very well; they have worked under me for ten to twenty years and have never disobeyed my orders."

"They must have been bewitched by that young man."

"Before the Sky Dou Great Prince makes his appearance tomorrow, we must eliminate that young man to proclaim the might of the Martial Soul Hall."

Hulena held her head high, slightly raising her eyebrows, "As long as the bet counts."

Bi Bidong glanced at her, said nothing more, and commanded:

"Go, gather the Soul Masters."

...

"Take this punch!"

The Demon Bear Douluo's eyes glinted ferociously as his thick arm, like a cannonball, shot towards the Dragon Lance Douluo.

"Bang!"

The Dragon Lance Douluo, wielding his weapon and with a startled expression, was knocked back dozens of meters in an instant.

Such incredible strength!

Not just him, but also the Chrysanthemum Douluo and others who were spectating could see the force and power behind the Demon Bear Douluo's punch.

This was definitely a level of power the Demon Bear Douluo had never reached before!

Full of rage, the Ghost Panther Douluo shouted, "Demon Bear, teach that guy a good lesson! After you're done with him, then it's my turn to take the stage!"

Lin Yi looked on with interest at the scene before him, without hurrying to intervene.

But at this moment, the spiritual power he had been projecting outward suddenly withdrew.

Numerous Soul Masters were approaching!

Lin Yi couldn't help but frown.

Who had come?

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