Douluo: Reborn as Dai Weisi, Zhuqing Calm Down!

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"That's right. I'm now a Rank 64 Power Attack-type Battle Soul Emperor. So? Surprised? Excited?"

"You've advanced in cultivation—of course I'm happy!" Zhu Zhuyun giggled sweetly and gave Dai Weisi a big bear hug.

"Zhuyun, I gave you such a huge surprise. As my primary wife, don't you think you should show a little... appreciation?"

"..." Zhu Zhuyun's face instantly turned scarlet. Of course, she understood what Dai Weisi meant.

"Well then, tonight I'm all yours. You can even bring in my clone if you want~"

"Not tonight. Let's save it for tomorrow, hmm?" Dai Weisi suddenly said.

"Oh?" Zhu Zhuyun's eyes sparkled with mischief. She reached out a delicate finger to lift his chin, her demeanor seductive like a succubus. "What's this? Weisi, are you up to the task?

Didn't you just say this afternoon that you were going to take ten-thousand-year whale glue to 'deal with' me properly?"

Dai Weisi said nothing, simply pulling Zhu Zhuyun into his arms. Staring through the curtains at the scene outside, a smirk played on his lips.

"Since fate has brought us together, why hide any longer?"

"What?!"

Zhu Zhuyun instantly realized someone was nearby. Her forehead lit up with the phantom image of the Netherworld Skull as she scanned the surroundings—but found no trace of an intruder.

"Weisi, is someone really here? Why can't I sense anything?"

After absorbing the Netherworld Skull, Zhu Zhuyun's spiritual awareness had improved, but she still couldn't detect anyone suspicious nearby.

"Heh... of course you can't. The person outside is a Titled Douluo," Dai Weisi said solemnly. His dual-colored pupils, one icy and one fiery, locked onto the space beyond the curtain. Even though it blocked their view, he could clearly see the approaching figure.

"A Titled Douluo?! From Spirit Hall?"

Zhu Zhuyun's face went pale. She assumed Spirit Hall had sent an assassin to avenge past grievances. Instantly, she activated her martial soul, ready to fight.

Boom—!

Suddenly, an overwhelming soul pressure surged through the room. The windows shattered instantly, and the heavy curtains were torn to ribbons, flung into the air like confetti by a violent gust.

Even the hotel walls cracked deeply under the pressure, chunks of debris falling from the fractures.

A broad-shouldered figure appeared in the room—it was none other than the Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao.

"Your Highness! Look out!"

"Leave this to us, Your Highness!"

"Weisi-ge!"

Hearing the explosion, Li Hu, Lin Qiuyang, Chen Mo, Chen Xue, and Zhu Zhuqing rushed in and quickly positioned themselves around Dai Weisi.

Everyone released their martial souls. Li Hu and Lin Qiuyang even stepped in front of Dai Weisi, prepared to block any attack from Tang Hao.

"Who are you?"

"An assassin from Spirit Hall?" Lin Qiuyang asked skeptically. "Although... would Spirit Hall really send someone dressed like a beggar?"

"..."

Tang Hao said nothing. He simply released his martial soul—the Clear Sky Hammer—to reveal his identity.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine soul rings shimmered from above his head and then slowly hovered downward, settling around him.

Upon seeing his martial soul, Lin Qiuyang's expression darkened. "That's the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Greetings to His Excellency, the Clear Sky Douluo," Dai Weisi said, bowing respectfully. Upon recognizing Tang Hao, he had a good idea why the man was here.

After all, just this morning, his dear son Tang San had his palm bone shattered by Dai Weisi. Tang Hao had likely come to settle that score. The Tang family was famously protective.

"Oh? You know me?" Tang Hao asked in a low, gravelly voice.

Unfazed, Dai Weisi replied, "The Clear Sky Hammer—renowned as the strongest tool-type martial soul on the continent. Who wouldn't recognize it? Once I saw your attire, I was almost certain—you must be the Clear Sky Douluo who crushed Spirit Hall's former Pope with a single strike."

"No wonder you're the Star Luo Crown Prince. You do have some insight. Then tell me—do you know why I've come?"

Dai Weisi narrowed his eyes and feigned innocence. "I'm afraid I don't."

"The one you shattered today, Tang San—he's my son. You bullied the younger generation, so the elder has come to even the score."

"So that's what this is about. Looks like His Excellency saw the spar between me and Tang San," Dai Weisi said with a nod, then calmly argued back:

"But if you saw it, then you should also know—Tang San challenged me. He tried to interfere in the Star Luo Empire's internal affairs.

And during the match, he had support-type and food-type soul masters boosting him. He even used strange weapons. Surely Your Excellency didn't overlook all that?

Surely you won't ignore all those facts, and simply beat someone up just because your son lost a fight?"

"Logic? Heh..." Tang Hao chuckled coldly. "On the Douluo Continent, there's only one rule: the one with the bigger fist makes the rules."

He withdrew the Clear Sky Hammer and pulled out a stick of incense. In a chilling tone, he said:

"As long as you can endure one incense stick's time under my attacks, I'll let the matter go. If not—prepare to suffer.

And don't say I'm bullying the weak. I won't use my martial soul or soul skills. You can have both those support-types boosting you, and you're free to use any weapon you like."

"So Your Excellency insists on fighting," Dai Weisi replied calmly.

"That's right. As a father, I have to stand up for my son." With that, Tang Hao leapt out the shattered window, his voice trailing in the wind:

"This room is too small. We'll fight in the forest outside Heaven Dou City."

"Well then, since His Excellency is so eager, I shall accompany you," Dai Weisi smiled. Just now, he had used his dual-pupil vision to confirm that Tang Hao was suffering from severe internal injuries. He wouldn't last long in a fight.

And since he refused to use his Clear Sky Hammer or soul skills, Dai Weisi was 90% confident he could last a full incense stick's time.

The only wildcard was Tang Hao's Killing God Domain—a domain-type ability that didn't count as a soul skill. If Tang Hao used that, things might get dicey.

But Dai Weisi had a domain too. If it came to that, then it'd be a real, all-out brawl. He was ready to let Tang Hao feel what a Titled Douluo was really made of.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Xue—come with me!"

Dai Weisi released his martial soul and unfurled his dual wings of ice and fire, taking off after Tang Hao toward the forest beyond Heaven Dou City. The others quickly followed, afraid for his safety.

In just a short time, they all arrived at a secluded forest outside the city.

Although Tang Hao was a power-type soul master, his speed was nothing to scoff at. As a Titled Douluo, he moved almost neck-and-neck with the martial soul-enhanced Dai Weisi.

When he saw Dai Weisi catch up so easily, Tang Hao was visibly surprised. Once Chen Mo and Chen Xue arrived, he flicked an incense stick toward Dai Weisi.

The stick of incense streaked past Dai Weisi's hair and embedded itself deep into a tree trunk—driving straight in, showing just how powerful Tang Hao's strength truly was.

"Alright. Now that everyone's here, let's begin. I won't bully the weak—I'll let you make the first move. And don't worry—I won't touch your support-type companions."

(End of Chapter)