Along the way, Oscar's peripheral vision kept flicking towards Tang San, who was not far ahead. The Mirror Sausage made from Tang San's blood allowed Oscar to easily keep pace with the two Battle Soul Masters and even felt effortless, but his mood was far from as relaxed as his steps.
The copied Blue Silver Grass's Fifth and Sixth Spirit Skills told him that as long as he wanted to, he could easily break through to the Soul Sage realm using these extraordinary methods, but the price would be piles of bones everywhere.
They had also heard rumors about the Tang Sect in the Star Luo region, but when Flender and the others told him and Fatty that it was just slander and false accusations from Spirit Hall against Tang San, they instantly chose to believe it. After all, five years ago, after the Soul Master Competition ended, Spirit Hall had sent two Titled Douluo to surround and kill Tang San when he was still only a Soul Ancestor.
Considering Tang San's identity as the son of the Clear Sky Douluo, it was highly possible that Spirit Hall, unable to track Tang San's whereabouts, would use other means to force him into submission. But now, Oscar was horrified to discover that the rumors about Tang San in the Star Luo region were very likely true, and the Tang Sect was also very likely an organization that treated human lives like dirt. After all, their cultivation advancements all required accompanying piles of white bones everywhere.
Tang San, walking at the very front, was now frowning deeply. He also guessed that Oscar might have already discovered the secret of his Soul Skills. At this moment, he was hesitating in his heart about how to deal with Oscar – should he explain the situation directly and act based on Oscar's reaction, or should he use decisive means and eliminate him directly?
The method of absorbing the enemy's blood and Soul Power to feed oneself and others was too shocking. Once it spread, the Tang Sect would no longer be a terrifying assassin organization but would become an evil Sect that everyone wanted to eliminate.
But if he killed Oscar directly, Ma Hongjun would most likely turn against him and fight him. This would undoubtedly be another piece of Bad News for him, who was currently extremely short of help.
Among the three, only Fatty remained carefree, his heart filled with anticipation for the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower. The other two had their own worries, so there wasn't much communication between the three along the way. Only when they needed to rest would they take out dry food and chat a few sentences while eating.
Whenever Tang San's gaze focused on Oscar, Oscar's body would involuntarily tremble for a moment. This cautious appearance made Ma Hongjun speechless for a while.
"Hey, hey, hey, I heard it's dangerous here, but you don't need to be this scared, do you?"
"Not to mention you've already copied Tang San's Martial Soul and Soul Skills, just with the two of us by your side, ordinary people who come looking for trouble are just asking to die, alright!"
Oscar didn't even have the mood to argue with Fatty now. He forced out a smile uglier than crying, only wanting to find a way to get away and go back as quickly as possible, hoping not to get involved in this mess.
"Hahaha, is that so? I've been too comfortable staying in Heaven Dou City for too long, and suddenly coming to this dangerous place, it seems I'm indeed being overly cautious."
Oscar's expression confirmed Tang San's guess. He felt that Oscar had discovered the secret of his Soul Skills, and the light flickering in his eyes couldn't help but turn a few shades colder.
"Fatty is right. Ordinary Fallen who dare to come looking for trouble with us are just seeking death."
"Y-yes, I believe in your strength."
"You're really a coward."
Fatty shook his head, looking very helpless, which made Oscar's teeth itch with anger. He regretted not looking down on Fatty's Martial Soul and physique earlier. Now, his life might even be in danger.
After replenishing food and fresh water, the three set off again. Of course, Oscar was extremely reluctant, but given the situation, he didn't dare to leave the group on his own. Even with 70% of Tang San's strength, he didn't feel he could survive against Tang San. One had to know that Tang San's strange hidden weapon techniques were not included in his copying ability.
Oscar's anxiety continued until the three arrived at the area in the Far East of the Heaven Dou Empire near the outskirts of Slaughter City before it eased. This was because the three encountered a group of fierce-looking Fallen. It was obvious at a glance that these people had a strong bloody aura about them, likely planning to team up and survive in Slaughter City.
Tang San scanned the group. There were seven Fallen, and the highest cultivation among them was close to Soul Emperor. Now they were all looking at the passing trio with sinister smiles.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be able to pull off a job before going to Slaughter City."
"Yeah, boss, these three look quite rich. After robbing them, we can spend it when we get out of Slaughter City."
The two leaders glanced at the Soul Tools on the trio and their clothing, which was clearly not ordinary, and quickly made up their minds to kill and rob. This was also why they were wanted by Spirit Hall and had no choice but to go to Slaughter City to make a living.
"Kids, hand over your Soul Tools yourselves, and we can leave you with a complete corpse."
"That's right, if you resist, the outcome will be very miserable."
Seeing that their bosses had the intention to act, the two leaders' subordinates all stepped forward and started shouting, while their steps kept closing in on the trio.
"Hmph, you're trying to rob your Grandfather? You really don't know what's good for you."
Ma Hongjun curled his lip, not putting the group of bandits in his eyes at all. With a loud phoenix cry, six Spirit Rings, two yellow, two purple, and two black, rose up from his body in sequence.
The bandits who were still approaching all stopped in their tracks, and the sinister smiles on their faces instantly froze.
"Soul... Soul Emperor?"
"No... this is impossible, this kid looks like he's only 20, how could he have Soul Emperor cultivation?"
Compared to the disbelief of the subordinates, the leader quickly reacted and smiled obsequiously at Ma Hongjun:
"Esteemed Sir, we were just here to ask for directions, please don't mind us. Since you esteemed sirs don't want to say more, we will leave now."
After saying that, the bandit leader winked at the people around him and was about to turn and leave, but was blocked by Ma Hongjun, whose figure flickered and appeared in front of him.
"You think you can come and go as you please? Do you think this is a brothel?"
"Watch as I turn you into roast chickens! Second Spirit Skill: Bathing Fire Phoenix, Third Spirit Skill: Phoenix Wings Soaring, Fifth Spirit Skill: Phoenix Meteor Shower."
As the three Spirit Rings on his body flashed simultaneously, Ma Hongjun's entire body erupted in flames. A pair of deep red wings materialized behind him, helping him soar into the sky. Then, from the air, he released countless tiny fireballs that descended like a meteor shower onto the ground in front of him.
The group of Fallen hadn't even reacted before they were burned, wailing in agony. Before long, they completely lost their breath, leaving behind only seven charred corpses.
Ma Hongjun, who had landed, looked at Tang San and Oscar as if seeking praise.
"How about it? I haven't been standing still all these years, have I? My strength is pretty good, right?"
Tang San was not stingy with his praise and gave Fatty a thumbs-up.
"It's indeed good, very strong explosive power. I might not be faster than you in dealing with them."
"Hahaha, you have good taste, Tang San! I'll treat you to the next meal."
Looking at Fatty, who was chatting happily with Tang San, Oscar was filled with helplessness. Did this guy even know what kind of ruthless character was standing beside him?
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