Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets

Soon, all eight completed their Great Spirit Arena registration and put on their respective masks.

Xiao Wu chose a rabbit-patterned mask with the code name "Soft Bones Demon Rabbit."

It was exactly the same as in the original work.

After Tang San put on his mask.

He remained silent for a moment, but ultimately wrote the four characters "Thousand Hands Asura" on the registration form.

Ma Hongjun’s code name was "Evil Fire Phoenix";

Oscar’s code name was "Sausage Seller";

Dai Mubai’s code name was "Evil Eyes White Tiger";

Zhu Zhuqing’s code name was "Hell Civet";

Ning Rongrong’s code name was "Seven Treasure Glazed Tile."

There was no difference between the seven of them and the original work.

When it was Lin Qingmo’s turn, he hesitated with the pen.

He had originally wanted to use his nickname from the Chat Group, "Daddy Douluo."

But seeing that everyone had chosen relatively serious code names, he eventually changed it.

"Azure Star."

He wrote these three characters on the registration form.

"Azure Star?"

Ning Rongrong leaned in to take a look and asked with a smile, "A-Qing, your code name is so cool. Does it have any special meaning?"

Lin Qingmo shrugged. "I just picked it randomly; it sounds good."

In fact, this code name did have some meaning—in a game he played in his past life, the protagonist who fought against various Dragons and giant monsters was called the "Azure Star," the Guide of the New World.

But there was no need to say that.

After finishing the registration, everyone entered the interior of the Great Spirit Arena.

In the center of the huge circular arena was the Main Spirit Fighting Stage.

Surrounding it were tiers of spectator seats, which were already full of people, the clamor deafening.

The air was thick with the smell of sweat, blood, and fervor.

"The Individual Spirit Fights are about to begin."

Flender pointed to several small doors nearby.

"Go to your corresponding Spirit fighting stages according to your assigned matches. Remember, safety first. If you can’t win, just admit defeat; it’s not shameful."

Everyone nodded and went their separate ways.

The first one to take the stage was Tang San.

His opponent was a Level 28 attack systemSpirit Grandmaster.

After the battle began, Tang San released his Blue Silver Grass to control his opponent.

"First Spirit Ability: Binding!"

Blue Silver Grass surged out once again.

At the same time, Tang San flicked his wrist, and three Bone-Piercing Nails shot out silently.

The opponent groaned, his leg struck by a nail, and his movements stiffened.

Tang San took the opportunity to close in and struck the opponent’s chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

The opponent flew backward and fell off the Spirit fighting stage.

The referee announced: "Thousand Hands Asura, wins!"

Tang San slowly withdrew his stance, a cold sneer curving his lips beneath the mask.

He specifically glanced toward the direction where Lin Qingmo was in the spectator stands.

Although his expression couldn’t be seen through the mask, the provocative intent in his eyes was obvious.

Using Hidden Weapons so early was intentional.

He hadn’t had the chance to demonstrate them in front of Lin Qingmo before, but that didn’t mean he lacked the means.

Lin Qingmo curled his lip and complained in his heart: "So proud of a sneak attack with Hidden Weapons? Does he really think others can’t tell? He’s just bullying these inexperienced rookies."

The second match was Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai’s opponent was a Level 31 Spirit Elder whose Spirit was an Ironclad Rhinoceros, possessing extremely strong defensive power.

Dai Mubai’s condition was clearly not good.

Although his attacks were fierce, they lacked stamina, and several of his powerful assaults were tanked by the opponent.

"Roar!"

Dai Mubai gave a low roar, and his third spirit ring lit up: "White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

His body swelled, his muscles bulged, and his attack power skyrocketed.

He punched the opponent’s armor, making a dull, heavy sound.

The opponent was shaken back several steps but quickly steadied himself.

"My turn!"

The Ironclad RhinocerosSpirit Master shouted, lowered his head to charge, a rhinoceros phantom appearing behind him, looking aggressive.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and stood his ground.

"Boom!"

The two collided fiercely, airwaves surging.

Dai Mubai was knocked back seven or eight steps, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but he finally stood firm.

The opponent wasn’t doing well either, his chest heaving violently.

The Ironclad RhinocerosSpirit Master finally couldn’t hold on any longer, knelt on one knee, and raised his hand to surrender.

The referee announced: "Evil Eyes White Tiger, wins!"

Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his face beneath the mask was as pale as paper.

He forced himself to walk off the Spirit fighting stage.

As soon as he entered the corridor, he leaned against the wall and began to cough violently.

"Boss Dai, are you okay?"

Ma Hongjun ran over from the side.

"I’m fine."

Dai Mubai waved his hand, his voice raspy.

"Just a minor injury, I’ll be fine after a rest."

He said this, but in his heart, he knew his condition was getting worse and worse.

If this continued, let alone participating in higher-level Spirit fights, even normal Cultivation might have problems.

He had to find a way to solve that problem.

But what solution could there be?

It was simply that the pressure on his mind had created psychological issues that affected him.

Dai Mubai’s eyes flickered with uncertainty.

The third Spirit fight was Zhu Zhuqing.

Her opponent was a Level 29 agility-attack systemSpirit Grandmaster whose Spirit was a Gale Leopard, and his speed was extremely fast.

The two engaged in a high-speed duel right from the start.

Two figures shuttled across the Spirit fighting stage, so fast it was dazzling.

But soon, the audience noticed something was wrong.

Although the Gale LeopardSpirit Master’s speed was fast, his movement patterns were simple.

Lots of straight-line sprints, but few changes in direction.

And while Zhu Zhuqing’s speed was slightly slower.

Her movement technique was more agile,

Every move was perfectly timed, always able to predict the opponent’s movements and react in advance.

"This girl’s movement technique is so agile!"

An expert spectator exclaimed.

Lin Qingmo watched from below the stage and nodded with satisfaction.

The training method he taught Zhu Zhuqing focused on improving reaction speed and directional change ability.

Now it seemed the results were significant.

On the Spirit fighting stage.

Zhu Zhuqing seized an opportunity during the opponent’s straight-line sprint, suddenly making a quick stop and change of direction to circle to his side.

"First Spirit Ability: Hell Rush Stab!"

Sharp claws slashed across, bringing a flash of cold light.

The Gale LeopardSpirit Master couldn’t react in time; his shoulder was hit, and blood splattered.

He groaned, his movements instantly slowing down.

Zhu Zhuqing didn’t pursue; instead, she stepped back a few paces and watched her opponent quietly.

The opponent gritted his teeth and raised his hand: "I surrender!"

This was just an ordinary Spirit fight, not a life-and-death underground duel; there was no need for him to pay the price of an injury.

The referee announced: "Hell Civet, wins!"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and turned to walk off the Spirit fighting stage.

When she passed by Lin Qingmo, she paused and whispered, "Thank you."

"You’re welcome."

Lin Qingmo smiled.

"This is also the result of your own hard work."

Zhu Zhuqing said nothing more.

But the corner of her lip beneath the mask curved up in an almost invisible arc.

Next to take the stage were Lin Qingmo and Xiao Wu, respectively.

Lin Qingmo’s opponent was a Level 35 attack systemBattle Soul Venerable.

Unsurprisingly, he didn’t even release his Spirit.

Relying solely on his powerful physical constitution and the acceleration effect of the blue silver emperor right leg bone, he easily outmaneuvered and defeated this Spirit Elder.

No unnecessary flourishes.

Xiao Wu’s opponent was a Level 31 attack systemSpirit Grandmaster.

He was first charmed by Xiao Wu’s second Spirit Ability, then approached by her third Spirit Ability, and finally kicked right out of the ring with Eight-Stage Kick.

The performance of the two insta-killing their opponents caused Tang San’s and Dai Mubai’s expressions to flicker with uncertainty.

Were those two really this strong?!

(End of Chapter)

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