Chapter 4 Luo Sanpao got beaten to a pulp, Master, get up quickly!
"This is the power of knowledge!"
"Yes, it is the power of knowledge!"
...
Not only Tang San, but many Soul Masters who had previously looked down on Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but nod in agreement, after all, those two had died too quickly and too tragically.
Yu Xiaogang's well-reasoned analysis was indeed insightful, offering a glimmer of hope amidst despair.
Perhaps as long as you have knowledge, you can survive in this terrifying world? Who knows? As long as you can bring honor to Douluo Continent, you're not a coward!
However, what no one noticed was that the Inferno Grey Wolf, which Yu Xiaogang had diagnosed as a ten-year-old sick wolf, had a very human-like look in its eyes when it looked at the chattering human in front of it, as if it were looking at an idiot.
Battle Through the Heavens dimension, outside the Monster Mountain Range.
A gentle breeze swept by, stirring up a few fallen leaves imbued with a rich spiritual energy.
Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes revealing a wisdom that seemed to have seen through everything.
Opposite him, the Inferno Grey Wolf, which he had judged to be a ten-year-old sick wolf, was tilting its head, its beastly eyes flashing with an almost human-like confusion.
It wondered why this weak human, whose energy fluctuations were only of fighting spirit, dared to adopt the posture of a strongman in front of it.
"That look in his eyes..."
However, when Yu Xiaogang caught the Inferno Grey Wolf's gaze, a disdainful sneer appeared on his lips. "Is it afraid? After all, it's a low-level soul beast. It's normal for it to instinctively feel afraid when faced with the aura of a strong person."
"In that case, let's end it here."
After speaking, Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, and his soul power surged wildly. In an instant, two hundred-year-old yellow soul rings pulsed beneath his feet, radiating the pressure of a Great Soul Master.
Then, he suddenly pointed forward and shouted:
"His farts are like thunder, deafening and earth-shattering!"
"Roar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Sanpao, who looked like a pig and a dog, jumped high into the air and pointed his fat rear end at the Inferno Grey Wolf not far away.
The next instant, there was a loud bang.
A pale yellow gas shot out with a thunderous roar, transforming into a yellow shockwave that slammed into the Inferno Grey Wolf's face with tremendous force!
This is Yu Xiaogang's strongest attack method!
Although the method was unseemly, he used this move to defeat many Soul Masters of the same level at the Notting Academy Junior Soul Master Academy.
In his view, this attack was enough to knock the ten-year-old soul beast unconscious.
However, faced with this overwhelming attack, the Inferno Grey Wolf merely snorted.
It didn't try to avoid it, and didn't even bother to lift its eyelids.
Then it opened its mouth, and a burst of crimson light suddenly shone from deep within its throat. It wasn't a soul skill, but merely the release of energy from a magical beast's instinct: Fireball!
"Roar!"
In an instant, a fireball, only the size of a fist but reddish-purple in color, shot out!
At the moment of collision, there was no evenly matched contest as Yu Xiaogang had anticipated, nor was there any scene of Luo Sanpao blasting his opponent away.
On the contrary, Luo Sanpao's thunderous shockwave, which was powerful enough to stun a Great Soul Master, was instantly vaporized the moment it came into contact with the small fireball!
Immediately afterwards, the fireball continued its trajectory, carrying a terrifyingly high temperature, and struck Luo Sanpao squarely in mid-air!
"Roar!!!"
A bloodcurdling scream instantly echoed through the mountains and forests. Luo Sanpao didn't even have a chance to struggle before his obese body was blasted into a ball of golden light and then forcibly repatriated!
"Puff!"
The backlash from the shattered martial soul descended instantly, causing Yu Xiaogang to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying backward as if he had been hit by a high-speed soul-guided train!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After smashing through three ancient trees that were as thick as two people could hug, he finally crashed into a pile of rubble like a dead dog, kicking up clouds of dust.
Meanwhile, in Douluo Continent.
Inside Shrek Academy, time seemed to stand still at that moment.
On the Shrek Academy playground, the students who were originally shouting "Master is mighty!" still maintained their cheering posture, but could no longer make a sound, like a group of ducks with their necks being choked.
Especially Tang San, who was in the very center of the crowd, had his eyes, which were always flashing with the light of the Purple Demon Eye, widened to the extreme. In fact, due to the excessive force, blood vessels appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"No...this is impossible!!"
"How could the teacher's theory be wrong? That's a ten-year soul beast! Its size, fur color, and soul power fluctuations all perfectly match the characteristics of a ten-year soul beast!"
"Although Luo Sanpao has a mutated martial soul, that attack possessed the paralyzing effect and impact of lightning. Even a hundred-year-old Mandragora Snake would have to temporarily avoid its edge!"
"But, but why?!"
Tang San abruptly raised his head, staring intently at the replay on the screen, cold sweat pouring down his forehead:
"That fireball, yes, that fireball is wrong!"
"Purple Demon Eye, look carefully!!"
Under his desperate urging, the seemingly ordinary fireball in his eyes also revealed some of its true form.
Although its appearance was very ordinary, it contained a kind of rule power that made him tremble.
That wasn't soul power, but an energy that was countless times more terrifying than soul power.
"It's too solid! The energy density of that fireball even surpasses Master Zhao Wuji's fourth soul skill!"
"A ten-year-old soul beast casually spews out an attack at the Soul Saint level?"
"No, this doesn't make sense! This violates all common sense in the world of Soul Masters!"
Within minutes, Tang San felt like his brain was about to explode.
His proud knowledge and the theoretical system he learned from the master were shattered by a fireball at that moment.
"If, if that's the case..." Tang San's face turned ashen, and he slumped to the ground, muttering to himself, "Then what are we?"
"Aren't we so-called Soul Venerables, Soul Masters, and even Title Douluos less than ants in that world?"
As for Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others standing nearby, they were already stunned with fright.
Dai Mubai's usual wicked charm had vanished. He looked at Yu Xiaogang, whose life or death was unknown, on the light screen, and his legs couldn't help but tremble: "How could someone as knowledgeable as the master not even be able to withstand a single move?"
"If we go, won't we be more than a handful of monsters to feed them?"
"No, that can't be, it can't be like that! How could that world be so much more powerful than ours! Master, get up!"
[end of the chapter]