Although the Dark Devilgod Tiger possessed six attributes—wind, lightning, evil, darkness, time, and space—it was still no match for the hundred-thousand-year Titan Giant Ape and Azure Sky Bull Python.
Even its rule-type ability, the Life-and-Death Arena, was little more than a nuisance to the two beast kings.
Against humans, that skill was practically divine. It could reduce a person's age to six years old—the moment they awakened their martial spirit.
But six was the minimum.
And against soul beasts far older than itself?
It was far less impressive.
If it dragged a hundred-thousand-year beast into that arena, reducing it to forty thousand years—
It would reduce itself to zero.
Sure, it could fight the Titan Giant Ape at ten thousand years versus fifty thousand—
Or the Azure Sky Bull Python at eighty to ninety thousand—
But that was basically suicide.
Any beast that reached one hundred thousand years carried royal blood.
Even below that threshold, they were not prey it could easily handle.
The reason it had come here was simple.
Recently, it had detected a Soul Emperor in the forest and planned to devour him to strengthen its bloodline.
It never expected—
To be discovered and hunted by two hundred-thousand-year beast kings before even making a move.
"You two beasts! Enough already! Stop provoking this king!"
The Dark Devilgod Tiger was enraged.
It was a noble existence.
A white tiger fused with the Evil God's bloodline.
And now—
A monkey and a snake had chased it around for half a day?
"Dark Devilgod Lightning!"
As a fifty-thousand-year beast speaking human language, it stunned the Titan Giant Ape and Azure Sky Bull Python.
Wait.
You can speak at fifty thousand years?
Why?!
BOOM!
Black lightning erupted from its jaws.
The Azure Sky Bull Python snorted.
Lightning?
I have that too.
"Heavenly Azure Annihilation Divine Lightning!"
A creature with such intelligence had to die today—
Or it would become a future calamity.
Golden light exploded from the Titan Giant Ape's body, directly withstanding the black lightning.
Meanwhile, the Dark Devilgod Tiger used its spatial attribute to barely evade the incoming azure thunder at the last moment.
"Evil Wind Blade!"
Seeing the monkey and snake preparing another ultimate move, the tiger followed its principle—
If you can't win, run.
It turned to tear open space.
Once it reached eighty thousand years—
It would return and devour them.
"Titan God Fist!"
The Titan Giant Ape's punch distorted space itself.
"Evil God's Protection!"
Black mist burst from the tiger's body, instantly enveloping it and neutralizing the strike.
"Heh. You two just guard those rabbits. I'll be visiting from time to time."
A Soul Emperor.
A ninety-thousand-year Softbone Rabbit.
Both were delicious nourishment.
Once it devoured them—
Even the two beast kings would fall.
It would swallow them all.
One by one.
A mocking glint flashed in its eyes.
But just as it tore open space—
Fu Ye moved.
An overwhelming force locked its body completely.
The spatial rift was right before it—
Yet it couldn't move an inch.
Its black fur bristled instantly.
Not in anger.
In fear.
Fu Ye slowly stood up.
The giant white rabbit serving as his cushion also puffed up in terror from the aura radiating from him.
Though—
The fluff felt even softer now.
He rose calmly and looked at the three immobilized soul beasts.
In a flash—
He appeared before the Dark Devilgod Tiger.
"Become my slave. Live. Deal?"
Eleven words.
And the tiger's future was decided.
Slave, yes—
But really just a pet and occasional enforcer.
After all—
He was a Limit Douluo.
Not having a subordinate would be embarrassing.
"I—"
BOOM!
Before it finished speaking—
Fu Ye punched it square in the face.
Its head embedded into the ground.
The Titan Giant Ape and Azure Sky Bull Python felt their scalps tingle.
Where did this human come from?!
Why was his aura so terrifying?!
Fu Ye landed beside the tiger.
Its enormous face was already swollen.
"I—"
BOOM!
Another punch.
Right cheek this time.
The two beast kings instinctively shut their massive eyes.
Would they be next?!
"Human, you—"
BOOM!
After two full rounds of two-and-a-half minutes—
The Dark Devilgod Tiger knelt like it had lost its ancestors.
"Master! Master! Please stop! I was wrong! I was wrong!"
Fu Ye remained unmoved.
Ordinary soul beasts needed two and a half seconds to submit.
This one?
Took two rounds of two and a half minutes.
"Disobedient dogs aren't worth keeping. Maybe I'll kill you and use your bead as a marble."
A dazzling nine-colored dragon claw formed over his right hand.
Yes—
Like Tang Wulin in Douluo III—
He could draw upon the Dragon God bloodline to manifest dragon-scale armor.
Thanks to the system's perfect fusion—
He had flawless control.
The moment the dragon claw appeared—
All soul beasts present felt as though sitting on needles.
The bloodline suppression was absolute.
"Don't kill me! I'm useful! I can serve you! I'll go through fire and oil for you!"
The tiger trembled.
As one carrying Evil God blood—
It could clearly sense the overwhelming suppression in Fu Ye's bloodline.
No mere human could possess this.
This had to be a transformed ancient beast—
A calamity-level existence at the peak of humanity.
Fu Ye, of course, had no idea what the tiger was thinking.
Even if he did—
He'd probably just smile.
After all—
His power was painstakingly obtained through shameless system abuse.
If martial spirits weren't limited to two—
And irreversible—
He'd have bought every single one in the store and fused them all.
Why waste free goods?
Stability first.
Always.