A dense wave of energy rose from beneath Fu Qin's feet, while Kuang Xi, who had been punched in the abdomen, was now curled up like a shrimp, flying backwards out of the arena in a very bizarre manner.
Just as everyone was stunned by this bizarre scene, Tang San seized the opportunity and his Blue Silver Grass erupted once again.
This time, with the double boost, Blue Silver Grass's resilience and control abilities greatly increased, instantly entangling the argali and ibex brothers and firmly fixing them in place.
Ma Hongjun reacted instantly, unleashing his second soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line, which engulfed the two in flames, causing them to let out shrill screams.
After Zhu Zhuqing dealt with the Wind Wolf, she turned and pounced on the Shadow Leopard. The speed boost from the Dark Moon Chain allowed her to completely suppress her opponent.
The second soul skill, Netherworld Shadow Clone, was unleashed, with several afterimages attacking simultaneously. The Shadow Leopard was quickly covered in wounds and lost its fighting ability.
The situation on the field reversed in an instant!
As Red Spider watched his teammates fall one by one, a glint of madness flashed in his eyes.
"Damn it! Die!" Ignoring the depletion of her soul power, she continued to bare her remaining claws like a trapped beast.
"Rongrong, maximize the boost for Sister Xiaowu!"
As soon as Fu Qin finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda reached its peak of light. Two amplification halos fell on Xiao Wu at the same time. With the addition of the 10% amplification of all attributes from the Heavenly Concealment Bracelet, Xiao Wu's aura instantly surged to a terrifying level!
"Bang!"
Without hesitation, Xiao Wu instantly defeated the opponent's support-type Soul Master.
Ruyi Pan's face turned pale. He tried to activate his soul power to defend himself, but Xiao Wu kicked him out.
"No!" Ruyi Pan said, her face full of resentment.
"Bang!!!"
He drew an arc in the air and fainted before landing.
Right now.
Three minutes had passed, and the Berserker team had recovered from their berserk state and entered a weakened state.
Without the boost of the fanatical aura, the Berserker Team's aura instantly weakened, their previously soaring attributes plummeted, and the side effects began to appear. They were powerless, and their soul power was completely depleted.
The outcome is decided!
Tang San stood with his hands behind his back, displaying the demeanor of a king, in the center of the arena. His gaze swept over the members of the Mad Warriors team who were lying on the ground, and his tone was icy.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and others launched a final attack. The Berserker Team, having lost its ability to resist, collapsed instantly, falling to the ground one by one, unable to get up again.
"Shrek Academy Team wins this match!"
The referee's voice resounded throughout the stadium, tinged with an unbelievable excitement.
After a 16-game winning streak, Shrek Team defeats the Berserker Team again, completing their 17th consecutive victory!
The entire stadium erupted in thunderous cheers. Flander jumped up excitedly, and Yu Xiaogang also showed a gratified smile.
With the referee's announcement, the battle finally came to an end.
But the next second, Ning Rongrong rushed to his side, her eyes filled with excitement.
"Brother Fu Qin, you're amazing! If it weren't for your magic weapon, we definitely wouldn't have won so easily today!"
Xiao Wu also took his arm and said playfully.
"Brother Fu Qin, your magical artifact is so useful! Please make me even better ones in the future!"
Zhu Zhuqing walked up to him, her cheeks slightly flushed. She didn't speak, but it was as if she had said everything.
Fu Qin smiled and nodded, then reached out and ruffled Ning Rongrong's hair before giving Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing a gentle smile.
"As long as you find it easy to use, that's fine."
......
In the shadows of the stands, a figure watched Fu Qin, who was shining brightly on the field, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. It was Oscar, who had just been able to get out of bed and sneaked over to watch the game.
Looking at Fu Qin's current glory, and Ning Rongrong's infatuation with him, and then thinking about his severed manhood, the hatred in his heart grew wildly like a poisonous vine, almost threatening to devour him.
Fu Qin!
He ruined his body, stole the position that should have been his, and took away his woman. Now he has replaced him as the core of the Shrek Seven Devils, enjoying the glory and respect that should have been his!
He could only lick his wounds in a dark corner like a stray dog, the excruciating pain in his groin constantly reminding him that he was now a useless person.
"Tang San...you still abandoned me in the end." Oscar murmured to himself, his voice hoarse and broken.
He knew all too well that ever since their trip to the Star Dou Great Forest, Tang San's gaze towards him had been nothing but perfunctory and distant.
After Fu Qin appeared, he no longer had any value to Tang San.
In their eyes, he was not even as good as trash.
Leaving Shrek Academy? The thought had barely crossed his mind when he extinguished it.
He was just a food-type Soul Master with no combat power. Without the protection of Shrek Academy, he would have trouble even surviving on the dog-eat-dog Douluo Continent.
Stay? Continue watching Fu Qin and Ning Rongrong being all lovey-dovey, watching Fu Qin shine on the field, watching everyone forget him, even mocking his incompetence and disability? How is that any different from humiliating yourself?
Confusion and despair overwhelmed him like a tide. He curled up in a corner, his hands gripping his hair tightly, his nails digging deep into his scalp, blood dripping down his hair.
The memory of becoming a god in a past life is etched deep into the soul like a brand.
He was once a revered God of Cookery, admired by thousands, but now he has fallen to such a state!
He was not reconciled! How could he possibly accept it!
Just as Oscar was on the verge of a mental breakdown, almost swallowed by despair.
“Buzz.…”
A wisp of faint black energy, like a ghost, slipped in through the crack in the door, silently drifted to his front, then suddenly accelerated and went straight into his brow!
"What is that?!" Oscar froze, feeling a chilling aura instantly flood his mind, making him shiver involuntarily.
Immediately afterwards, a cold, alluring, and endlessly seductive female voice resounded directly in his heart, as if it came from the depths of hell.
"Heh, so you're already desperate? You want to give up already?"
The voice possessed a strange magic that involuntarily drew Oscar's attention, and his despair was strangely calmed down somewhat.
"Who?! Who are you?!" Oscar roared inwardly, trying to resist the invading force.
"Who I am is unimportant," the woman chuckled softly, like a viper flicking its tongue.
"The important thing is that I can give you everything you want. Become my most obedient servant, and I will give you... power, and the opportunity for revenge!"
“Power, the chance for revenge?” Oscar’s pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing became rapid. These words struck at the deepest desire in his heart.
He could clearly feel a cold, evil, yet incredibly powerful energy rapidly spreading within his body.