Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

Chapter 1099 The Unparalleled Express?

The slightly worn booklet contained Hunfeng's various studies on the evolution of martial souls. Among them were records of two methods for Luo Sanpao to evolve into the Holy Light Dragon!

Faced with such a temptation, how could Yu Xiaogang, who had wasted most of his life, resist the urge to try it?

Just started,

Yu Xiaogang tried to contact Flander.

But they couldn't find any trace of Liu Erlong.

His first attempt ended in failure.

He couldn't even gather all the members of the Golden Triangle to devour them; even if he swallowed Flander, it would be a waste of time.

Besides, Yu Xiaogang had already figured it out: of the three-in-one fusion technique used by the entire Golden Iron Triangle, Flander was the least important one. Eating Flander was less worthwhile than eating a few more pounds of excrement.

As for Liu Erlong

Yu Xiaogang does indeed have lingering feelings for this woman he almost became lovers with.

but

Only by completely devouring Liu Erlong can they be separated forever, right? But Liu Erlong didn't even give him that chance.

Yu Tianheng left helplessly.

Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the blood in the teapot, as if talking to himself, or perhaps asking someone: "You really can't find Erlong?"

"..."

The room fell silent for a moment, then a strange laugh echoed from a corner of Yu Xiaogang's room, which reeked of feces.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Of course we found her a long time ago; she's always been on Poseidon Island. But so what if we found her? Leaving aside whether we're ready to storm Poseidon Island, weren't you already prepared for the second plan?"

As the hoarse voice rang out, a tall, upright figure slowly stepped forward. The man had a full head of white hair, lacking the youthful vigor of someone with white hair and a youthful face, but rather a kind of aged whiteness, with some wrinkles on his face, and a cross-shaped scar on his left forehead.

Not bad!

This person was none other than Mo Wuchang, a titled Douluo powerhouse who followed Hun Feng!

He, who once appeared to be middle-aged, now showed signs of aging. This was entirely due to the fact that during the upheaval at the Heavenly Dou Palace, he was severely injured by the Ice Emperor and was forced to pay a price to recover his body and further enhance his strength.

Mo Wuchang was wearing a long black robe, and his once strong body had become thin.

The sharpness in his eyes turned into a sinister glint.

"..."

Yu Xiaogang fell silent, quietly bandaging himself to stop the bleeding. He pursed his sausage-like lips, which were white and mixed with fecal matter, before turning to Mo Wuchang and questioning, "Why didn't you stop them when they were bullying and humiliating me?"

"Master, I'll call you Master again for now. I'm here on the orders of the Divine Child to assist you in completing your Martial Soul evolution, not to stand up for you. Really want to stand up? Why don't you just finish setting up that blood sacrifice formation? And let's be honest, when they kicked you down, didn't you really want to go? Perhaps in your eyes, that would be a reasonable excuse to eat shit. Tsk tsk tsk~"

Mo Wuchang let out a sinister laugh.

Yu Xiaogang's face, covered in excrement, looked extremely ugly, but he couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.

"Master, think it over carefully. Hurry up and stop thinking about that time-consuming and laborious first option. Even if you succeed, you'll only evolve your Martial Soul into the Holy Light Dragon. But if you use the second option, as long as you succeed, you can ascend to the heavens in one step and become one of the few peerless Douluo powerhouses in the world! You won't even have to worry about your Soul Ring configuration." (End of Chapter)