Dai Mubai: I Want Revenge!!

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Watching the indifferent Flender, a look of misery appeared on Dai Mubai's face. He knew that he couldn't escape death today.

Facing a Soul Saint with a resolute intent to kill, a mere Soul master had no chance of survival.

Awaiting him was only death!

However, obviously, Dai Mubai didn't want to die like this. The brilliance of his spirit rings flickered, indicating his willingness to make a desperate fight.

But unfortunately, even in a desperate struggle, he couldn't muster a lethal strike against absolute power.

The condensed soul power was directly shattered by Flender. The oppression of soul power almost suffocated Dai Mubai.

"Go ahead, my esteemed dean."

Dai Mubai displayed a miserable smile, closing his eyes in despair, yet that attack didn't arrive.

Dai Mubai became puzzled. Considering Flender's current situation, he couldn't possibly be showing mercy, so why...

Dai Mubai opened his eyes in confusion and found a figure draped in a black robe, exuding blood-red soul power, standing in front of him.

And Flender, who had intended to kill Dai Mubai, now seemed like a dead dog, suppressed by the black-robed person's soul power, unable to move.

The profound soul power resembled a vast ocean. Though fleeting, Dai Mubai still saw nine spirit rings revolving around the black-robed person!

"Titled Douluo?!"

"Your Majesty... please..."

Flender, pinned to the ground, struggled to lift his head.

He gasped heavily, struggling as he gazed at the Slaughter Knight: "I... he..."

"Don't misunderstand. I have no connection with this kid. It's just that someone doesn't want him dead."

The Slaughter Knight glanced at Dai Mubai, who was struggling to rise from the ground, and calmly said, "However, your academy is quite interesting. With such an evil style, what you, the dean, should be teaching must be all evil soul masters?"

"Your Majesty..."

"Did I tell you to speak?"

Boom!

In an instant, the power of nine rings appeared. Under the overwhelming soul power, Flender's head was driven into the ground.

The Slaughter Knight didn't spare a glance at Flender but came to Dai Mubai's side. Taking out a blood-red and tattered book from his robes, he tossed it in front of Dai Mubai.

"What is this..."

Dai Mubai struggled to rise from the ground, trembling and picked up the book with its black and red hardcover.

"A special cultivation technique."

The Knight of Slaughter said calmly, "Your foundation is damaged, and you're no longer whole. This cultivation technique is called the 'Soul Devouring Blood Scripture.' While it might not be incredibly clever, it suits you."

"If you practice it well, you might be able to rebuild what's broken."

"Rebuild what's broken?!"

Dai Mubai widened his eyes and held the Soul Devouring Blood Scripture as if it were a precious treasure.

He anxiously flipped through the manual, roughly scanning its contents. Soon, his face turned pale.

"This Soul Devouring Blood Scripture, this..."

Devouring martial souls of soul masters, mending oneself – this method of cultivation was extremely sinister. Only the cruelest and most terrifying of evil soul masters would practice such a technique.

Once you practice this secret technique, you will undoubtedly be scorned by thousands and even pursued by the two empires and the Martial Soul Hall.

But...

"Do you still care about these things now?"

The Slaughter Knight spoke softly, causing Dai Mubai's body to tremble suddenly.

Indeed.

At this moment, does he still care about these things? A person who is incomplete, someone who almost lost his life, still cares about these things?!

"I want revenge! I want revenge!"

Dai Mubai's heterochromatic eyes were bloodshot, his hands tightly clutching the Soul Devouring Blood Scripture, his low growls sounding like the cries of a wild beast!

"Very well, this is the attitude I want."

The Slaughter Knight chuckled, pointing at Flender, who was pinned down by his soul power and unable to move. "Let me see your determination."

Flender looked at Dai Mubai, who was communicating with the Slaughter Knight and felt his whole body tremble. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move at all.

Dai Mubai stood up, taking steps despite his legs being somewhat numb from prolonged paralysis. One of his arms hung limply, yet he continued to walk, step by step, toward Flender.

His gaze was fixed on Flender, his martial soul was already possessed. In a few steps, he arrived in front of Flender.

"Mubai..."

Flender looked at Dai Mubai with some horror. The expression on his profiteer-like face could no longer conceal the fear in his heart. He managed to force out a smile, saying, "I..."

"I won't kill you like this, Dean."

A sinister smile appeared on Dai Mubai's face. Flender still held some faint hope, but before he could speak, a piercing and intense pain surged through his heart.

"Ah!!"

Flender screamed in agony. His lower body was shattered by a single slap from Dai Mubai's palm!

Flender screamed like a pig being killed, the intense pain almost making him faint.

He couldn't believe that Dai Mubai would be so ruthless, directly severing his future sexual happiness with one slap!

He hadn't confessed his feelings to Erlong yet. He hadn't expressed his love, and he hadn't had descendants...

From this moment on, these things he had yet to experience were now permanently out of his reach!

"Does it hurt?"

Dai Mubai's bloodthirsty smile emerged. "Even though you're not Tang San, you watched Tang San deal such a heavy blow to me, and then, afterward, you tried to kill me, your student, for the sake of Tang San. You should enjoy this feeling even more!"

Flender was on the verge of passing out, but Dai Mubai's torment didn't stop.

He slapped Flender's wrists, shattering them, and then he opened his mouth wide, using his second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce LightWave, on Flender's legs, smashing them to pieces.

In just a few breaths, the Soul Saint Flender had been tortured by Dai Mubai into a pig!

"Your Majesty, I don't intend to kill this guy. I want to use him to test the Devouring Spirit Blood..."

Dai Mubai's voice was hoarse. He looked at Flender and then respectfully addressed the Slaughter Knight. However, when he raised his head again, the Slaughter Knight had disappeared without a trace.

On the empty official road, only he remained, along with Flender who had fainted due to the pain of losing his limbs.

A gentle breeze blew, bringing some clarity to the prince of the Star Luo Empire who seemed to wake up a bit.

He looked at the unconscious Flender beneath him, then at the Devouring Spirit Blood Scripture in his hand. He stood up, facing the location where the Slaughter Knight had been, and performed three deep kowtows.

Afterward...

He grabbed the semi-conscious Flender, a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and leaped off the official road, disappearing into the bushes.

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