Diary—Chapter 56: Moral Kidnapping? The Bigger the Fist, the Harder the Truth
Before entering the Star Dou Great Forest, the behavior of Dai Mubai, Oscar, and others gave Luo Ye a perfect excuse.
Even if he refused to give the Phoenix-tailed Crest Serpent to Oscar, Zhao Wuji and others would only think that he was taking revenge on the other party and would not suspect that he had other purposes.
As Luo Ye said, he would rather destroy the soul ring produced by the Phoenix-tailed Crest Serpent than let it become Oscar's third soul ring.
Hearing Luo Ye's resounding words, Oscar's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes looking at Luo Ye were full of hatred and hostility.
"What on earth are you going to do? Don't forget that we are classmates in the same academy! You would rather give this soul beast that suits me to others than to me?"
Luo Ye's face was full of sarcasm, and he sneered.
"Classmate? Did you treat me as a classmate with your previous behavior? You all united to exclude me, and you still want me to give you the soul beast?"
"I suggest you lie on the ground and take a nap now, because such good things can only happen in dreams."
Oscar was choked and speechless. He suddenly regretted why he was so impatient.
Even if he wanted to target Luo Ye, at least wait until he got the third soul ring.
Now, the soul ring that was within reach was about to fly away.
Seeing Oscar speechless, Tang San stood up and said in a deep voice:
"Luo Ye, even if Oscar did something wrong just now, you shouldn't retaliate against him like this. You know that this soul beast is very suitable for Oscar, but you still want to give it to others. Your behavior is a bit too much."
Luo Ye sneered at the words and began to bombard Tang San.
"Excessive?"
"Why didn't you say it was excessive when Oscar and the others excluded me just now?"
"Now I'm just giving them back what they did, and you're accusing me of excessive behavior?"
"For a guy like you, who has no backbone, don't stand up and pretend to be reasonable and talk about so-called fairness. It makes people feel sick to hear it."
Firing on all cylinders, Luo Ye was not at all inferior to many others. He confronted them one by one and they didn't know how to answer him.
After all, even they knew in their hearts that they were not right in this matter.
If there hadn't been the drama of excluding Luo Ye outside the Star Dou Great Forest, things would not have developed to this point.
However, for Zhao Wuji, it didn't matter whether he was right or not. What mattered was that Oscar got the soul ring that suited him.
So Zhao Wuji waved his hand and glared at Luo Ye fiercely:
"Let's talk about your business after we return to the academy. Now that I'm here, you are not qualified to decide who owns this soul beast."
After saying that, without waiting for Luo Ye's response, he looked at Dragon Duke, Serpent Grandmother, and Meng Yiran and said coldly:
"Have you had enough of watching the fun? If you have, get out of here. We at Shrek Academy want this soul beast."
"If you still insist on fighting with us, don't blame me for being rude!"
As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying wave of soul power burst out from Zhao Wuji's body, and a strong gust of wind swept across the entire area.
Seven soul rings rose from Zhao Wuji's feet and surrounded his body, indicating his status as a seven-ring Soul Saint.
He thought that after he showed his soul rings, the other party would retreat.
However, what Zhao Wuji never expected was that the eyes of the three people opposite him were full of teasing and mockery.
Zhao Wuji, who was already very upset because Luo Ye didn't give him face, couldn't help but become even more annoyed after seeing this.
Just when he was about to explode, he heard the Dragon Duke opposite him say with interest:
"Just now I didn't say anything—just to give that young friend a face. If he wants to hand over this soul beast to you, I don't mind fulfilling it."
"But now I understand the situation, and that young friend still hasn't changed his mind."
"In that case, I have to talk to you about the reason."
"Talk about the reason?"
After hearing this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help laughing.
Ma Hongjun, standing behind him, cursed and mocked:
"Old man, is there something wrong with your brain? Still, talking about the reason? Don't you know that the bigger the fist, the harder the truth?"
Dai Mubai glanced at Luo Ye and echoed:
"The fat man is right. Seeing that you are so old, I advise you not to be like some people who cannot see their position clearly and insist on doing some brainless things."
Hearing these words, which almost explicitly named them, Luo Ye did not indulge them and was about to take action directly.
However, before he could, he was stopped by Dragon Duke, who was standing beside him. Dragon Duke nodded at him and said:
"Leave it to me, my friend."
Then he looked at Zhao Wuji and others and laughed in anger:
"The big fist is the hard truth, right? Then let me see how big your fists are."
After the words fell, Dragon Duke and Serpent Grandmother released their soul rings almost simultaneously.
Serpent Grandmother Chao Tianxiang was inferior; she was just a six-ring Soul Emperor.
But after seeing Dragon Duke and Meng Shu's eight soul rings, Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror.
"Soul Douluo?!"
Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded.
Originally, he wanted to use his power to overwhelm others and show his status as a Soul Saint to make the other party retreat.
If they didn't want to give up this Phoenix Tail Crest Serpent, Zhao Wuji didn't mind fighting them.
As long as Oscar could get this soul ring, he wouldn't hesitate to fight the other party directly.
But now that he saw the strength of Dragon Duke and Serpent Grandmother with his own eyes, he realized how naive his thoughts had been.
Especially Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, who had just scolded Dragon Duke for having a brain problem— their faces were pale, their eyes full of fear, and they retreated behind Zhao Wuji at the first opportunity.
After seeing their reactions, Dragon Duke felt even more contemptuous.
They are students of the same academy, and the performance of these guys and Luo Ye could be said to be very different. How dare they unite to exclude Luo Ye?
Lord Long sneered and looked at Zhao Wuji with a playful expression:
"Come on, come on—aren't you going to fight? Let me see if you have the strength."
Zhao Wuji's face froze, and he forced out an ugly smile with difficulty, quickly admitting his weakness:
"Don't joke, senior. I was just joking earlier. How could I fight you?"
"And Luo Ye also said that he wants to give this soul beast to you. As a teacher, I won't compete with you. There's no reason for that."
Dragon Duke smiled, his expression full of sarcasm, and shook his head slightly:
"No, no, no. Your students say that the bigger the fist, the harder the truth. Then I want to talk to you about the reason."
(End of this chapter)