Chapter 42: I Snatched His Mom! Big-Breasted Kitty Wants to Change!
Chapter 42: I Snatched His Mom! Big-Breasted Kitty Wants to Change!
Extreme North.
After Bing Di saw Lin Qingmo’s explanation of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, her scorpion eyes suddenly lit up.
"Why don’t Xue’er and I have such an ability?"
She turned her head to look at the Snow Empress, her tone full of envy.
"Xue’er, if we also had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, our strength would multiply several times over, wouldn’t it?"
Bing Di was already fantasizing about the scene of her and the Snow Empress joining forces to freeze the entire continent.
Of course, the most important thing was that she could be heart-to-heart with the Snow Empress this way.
Snow Empress: "..."
The Snow Empress looked at her close friend acting silly and shook her head helplessly.
Her cold voice rang out: "Bing’er, that is a human skill, and it sounds like the side effects are significant. It’s better not to have it."
What she cared more about was—this A-Qing’s understanding of the Spirit MasterSystem was shockingly deep.
[Big-Breasted Kitty]:...Inside the inn.
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the final part of the explanation, her face turning completely pale.
Panic and fear poured down from the top of her head like ice water, freezing her entire body.
A Martial Soul Fusion Skill did indeed exist between her and Dai Mubai.
That was the Martial Soul Fusion Skill of the Evil Eyes White Tiger and the Hell Civet.
This was also why the Star Luo Imperial Family had intermarried with the Zhu Family for generations.
In the past, she had faintly looked forward to it—expecting that one day she could perform the Fusion Skill with Dai Mubai to prove her value and prove they were capable of fighting for their freedom.
But now... "That’s not proof..."
Zhu Zhuqing’s lips trembled, her voice sounding dry.
"That’s... a shackle that makes me lose my sense of self!"
"I don’t want this!"
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.
The sharp pain kept her conscious.
The confusion in her eyes gradually faded, replaced by cold determination.
She came to Suotuo City to prove herself, not to become anyone’s accessory!
And certainly not to have her emotions hijacked by some inexplicable power!
"I loathe Dai Mubai’s philandering..."
She whispered to herself, emphasizing every word.
"I will never be influenced by the Martial Soul Fusion Skill... I will never ’fall in love’ with him uncontrollably!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zhuqing made a vow in her heart.
"No matter what, I, Zhu Zhuqing, swear to the death that I will not use the Martial Soul Fusion Skill with Dai Mubai!"
Even if she lost the powerful combined attack power because of it, even if she was blamed by the Family—she would maintain her complete self!
This determination made her eyes exceptionally bright.
Like a night cat breaking free from its shackles, she was ready to face her own path.
In the Chat Group.
The discussion continued.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: I didn’t expect the Martial Soul Fusion Skill to have such terrifying side effects!
Liu Erlong frowned at the academy, feeling that this mechanism was very unfair.
Forcibly twisting someone else’s thoughts or whatever, is that kind of emotion really okay?
Suddenly, she thought of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill she shared with Boss Flender and Yu Xiaogang of the Golden Triangle: the Golden Sacred Dragon.
Her expression tightened.
"Could it be that I also..."
She uncontrollably thought of her once nearly infatuated feelings for Yu Xiaogang.
[The Pope Herself]: This... is also the first time I’ve heard of it.
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly on her throne, her finger lightly tapping the armrest.
[The Pope Herself]: But there should be exceptions.
[Daddy Douluo]: Imperial Sister is right!
[Daddy Douluo]: If it’s a Martial Soul Fusion Skill between relatives or siblings, it actually has no impact on either party.
There are good examples of this in both douluo 1 and douluo 2.
For example, Hu Liena and Xie Yue in douluo 1, and Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen in douluo 2.
Both are Martial Soul Fusion Skills between siblings, and they do not affect their respective feelings.
His supplementary explanation was to prevent everyone from thinking that all Fusion Skills were traps.
At least the power of two people activating a Fusion Skill to fight above their level was quite good.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: @Daddy Douluo, speaking of which, Qingmo, how did you end up in a remote place like Suotuo City?
Liu Erlong suddenly chose to change the subject.
Some questions filled her with such existential dread that she didn’t want to face them now, so she hurriedly pulled the topic away.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: With your and Xiao Wu’s level, it would be easy to go to any high-level academy. Even Spirit Hall would be fighting to have you, right?
She had some understanding of Lin Qingmo’s strength; he was an absolute Genius level.
Staying in a small city like Suotuo City was indeed a bit of a waste of talent.
[Daddy Douluo]: Emm, that’s a long story... mainly for two reasons.
He first held up two fingers—though the people in the group couldn’t see them.
[Daddy Douluo]: The first reason starts with that Little ScoundrelTang San. As you know, Tang San is the so-called Chosen One... [Daddy Douluo]: I’ve beaten him up so many times over the years, we’ve definitely formed a grudge, a mortal grudge, the kind that ends only in death.
He wasn’t lying about this—the way Tang San looked at him really was like he wanted to kill him.
As Lin Qingmo typed this, he suddenly showed a mischievous smile.
[Daddy Douluo]: What’s more... I also snatched his mom.
The moment this sentence was sent—the entire Chat Group fell silent.
It wasn’t the kind of silence where no one speaks.
It was a bizarre, dead silence, as if even the System’s notification sounds were stuck.
Three seconds later.
[Little Witch]: Huh???
Ning Rongrong cried out directly on the street, attracting the sideways glances of several passersby.
She quickly covered her mouth, her eyes wider than copper bells.
"Snatched... snatched someone else’s mom???"
This amount of information was too explosive!
It was completely beyond her range of comprehension!
She stared fixedly at the blue-haired youth in the distance, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.
On the Chat Group light screen, messages began to flood the screen frantically.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Er, is it my imagination... although it’s a fact, why does it sound so strange coming from your mouth?
Liu Erlong’s mouth twitched, and she almost knocked over her teacup.
[Mother Tyrannosaurus]: Don’t say it in such a misleading way! Explain it clearly!
She imagined some rather unhealthy scenes and quickly shook her head to get rid of them.
[Little Witch]: This, this, this... the information load is too big! Quickly, elaborate!
Ning Rongrong had already entered an excited gossip-eating state, her fingers trembling.
[Big-Breasted Kitty]: This... is a bit beyond my understanding... Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was in the middle of reshaping her outlook on life, was so shocked by this sentence that she temporarily forgot her own problems.
Snatching someone else’s mom? What kind of operation is this?
Extreme North.
Bing Di tilted her huge scorpion head.
"Xue’er, are human relationships originally this complicated?"
The Snow Empress was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Bing’er, perhaps this isn’t meant literally."
Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong’s purple eyes narrowed slightly.
"This child Qingmo... always speaks so shockingly."
She was relatively calm, after all, she understood Lin Qingmo’s personality and knew this child liked to use hyperbolic expressions.
[Grass Mother]: Ah Yin doesn’t like Tang San, Ah Yin likes A-Qing.
Almost at the same time.
At Lin Qingmo’s collar, several strands of pale green Blue Silver Grass leaves quietly poked out.
The grass leaves were slender and tender, emitting a faint aura of life.
They swayed gently in the air, as if expressing some kind of emotion.
And then—
One of the grass leaves slowly wrapped around Lin Qingmo’s finger.
The movement was gentle and clinging, like a kitten rubbing against its master’s hand.
Another grass leaf lightly brushed against his cheek.
The edge of the leaf brushed across his skin, bringing a cool and soft touch.
The scene was extremely bizarre, yet inexplicably harmonious.
But Lin Qingmo wasn’t surprised in the least.
He looked down at the Blue Silver Grass wrapping around his finger, a smile of extreme tenderness curling at the corners of his mouth.
He raised his hand and gently stroked the surface of the grass leaf with his fingertip, his movements careful, as if soothing a spoiled little pet.
"Good girl."
He said in a low voice, so soft that only he and the Blue Silver Grass could hear.
The grass leaf shook cheerfully and wrapped around even tighter.
(End of Chapter)
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