strokinit Chapter 193: A Decade Soul Ring Instantly Refined
Chapter 193: A Decade Soul Ring Instantly Refined
Chapter 193 - 193: A Decade Soul Ring Instantly RefinedTom and Jerry looked delightedly at the two soul rings on the ground—one white (decade) and one purple (millennium).
Their tacit understanding was self-evident. Tom quickly painted the white soul ring a deep purple and hid the millennium soul ring away.
Meanwhile, Jerry gave the dead Earthfang Spider a makeover, transforming it into a majestic tiger through sheer artistic effort.
Though this seemed utterly ridiculous, in cartoons, Tom had once disguised Spike's puppy son as a chicken.
By now, Flender had already repelled the Earthfang Spider. The might of a high-level Soul Sage was naturally not something an ordinary ten-thousand-year soul beast could withstand, though he had suffered some embarrassment in the process.
However, out of concern for Dai Mubai's safety, Flender didn't pursue the fleeing spider. Instead, he
Someone had orchestrated this. Someone had disguised a spider as a tiger and altered a soul ring's color—methods unheard of in the Douluo Continent.
Moreover, whoever did this could have killed Dai Mubai but chose not to.
Suppressing his suspicions, Flender turned to Dai Mubai, who trembled with rage.
He opened his mouth to console him but found no words. For a genius, every soul ring was crucial.
With a decade fourth ring, Dai Mubai's chances of reaching Titled Douluo were ruined—even Soul Douluo would require miracles.
"ROOOOOAR—!"
Dai Mubai's anguished roar shook the cavern. Between the earlier battle and Tom & Jerry's tunneling, the structure couldn't withstand the force.
BOOM!
The ceiling collapsed, burying both under rubble.
Trapped beneath the earth, hot tears streaked Dai Mubai's face.
Why does everyone bully me?!
Even Shen Yi, lounging riverside, heard the distant roar and glanced around uneasily.
Tom and Jerry emerged from their tunnels, grinning at the sound of Dai Mubai's despair.
Nearby, Shen An smirked. Sounds like Tom and Jerry wrecked that perverted tiger. Time to vanish before they piece things together.
True to his hit-and-run style, Shen An grabbed his companions and fled.
Not out of fear—just to leave Flender guessing. Much funnier that way.
That night, Shen An returned home. By dawn, he'd escorted the cat-girl Shen Yi to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.
Tearfully, she vowed to repay him someday.
Meanwhile, at Shrek Academy...
Ma Hongjun greeted Dai Mubai's return eagerly. "Big Bro Dai! What awesome soul skill did you get? Spill the details!"
Dai Mubai's evil eyes flashed cold. This was salt in his wounds.
"Remove your filthy hand. Get lost!"
Ma Hongjun recoiled. "Geez, no need to be stingy—"
"Never ask about my fourth ring again," Dai Mubai snarled. "Or I'll make you regret it."
Ma Hongjun's fists clenched—but facing Dai Mubai (now rank 41) was suicide. Humiliated, he stormed off.
Flender could only wryly smile. This disaster was partly his fault. But who could've predicted a purple ring turning white?
Two Months Later
The Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena felt overrun by cats.
Lately, cat-martial-soul soul masters of all colors dominated the matches—undefeated.
Stranger still, these "cats" had all been Soul Elders until suddenly advancing to Soul Ancestors overnight.
The arena suspected foul play—perhaps one person behind multiple identities—but had no proof.
Disguised, Shen An slipped into an alley and applied invisibility ink, holding his breath as pursuers charged past.
"Damn cat vanished! Report to Lord Gao Hao!"
Stealthily, Shen An activated his fourth soul skill—Unrestrained—to erase all traces of his presence.
No more arena visits. Too risky now that regulars recognize me. Besides, fame points there are tapped out.
Arriving home, he found Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong playing chess.
The door creaked open—yet no one entered.
Ning Rongrong shrank back. "Z-Zhuqing... ghosts in broad daylight?"
Zhu Zhuqing tensed, soul power flaring.
Amused, Shen An (still invisible) crept up and—
"Hah!"
He blew softly into Ning Rongrong's ear.
"KYAAAA—!"
She leapt behind Zhu Zhuqing, trembling.
"PFFT—HAHAHA!"
Tom materialized, rolling with laughter.
Ning Rongrong's fear morphed into rage. "SHEN AN!"
But Shen An had already ghosted to his room. Time for more important business.
This month's 500,000 fame points had drained the arena dry.
Rubbing his hands, Shen An grinned.
Let the gacha begin!