Chapter 100: Escalation
“How is that possible? How did this kid do it?” Supervisor Rossman said with a face full of shock.
That scene just now, even he didn’t discover it, let alone the others.
In just an instant, all ten of his subordinates died! Such means were simply unheard of.
Exactly which family’s disciple is he? Why are there no records of him at the Great Fighting Soul Arena or Spirit Hall?
Was that just now his Martial Soul?
No… that Black Box had no Martial Soul characteristics at all.
“Now, you have two minutes and eight seconds left!”
Facing everyone’s hostility, Ling Mo remained unmoved, carefully examining the cup in his hand, which had no wine in it.
Their hospitality wasn’t very good; it seemed they needed a proper lesson…
“Boss, what do we do now?”
Seeing ten brothers die in an instant, the remaining people panicked.
“Just now, those people from the Evil God Team seemed to have died under this Black Box. This kid is really too strange…”
For a moment, Rossman, who had originally planned to rob them, began to hesitate!
From all these characteristics, Ling Mo definitely had a great origin.
But… in his impression, there didn’t seem to be any sect with a series of characteristics like Ling Mo’s!
“Little Brother, I think! Is there some misunderstanding between us?”
Changing the subject, Rossman got scared! Right… he wanted to test Ling Mo’s background.
“Misunderstanding?”
Good grief, did he think one sentence could cover up what happened before?
“I don’t know if it’s a misunderstanding or not. Now… I don’t want the ten million anymore; change it to twenty million…”
With one sentence, the whole audience was shocked.
“You’re asking for an outrageous sum; aren’t you afraid of choking?”
Rossman almost roared it out.
He had originally wanted to rob them, suppress Ling Mo’s money, and pocket it, but in an instant… not only did he fail to suppress it, he had to pay twenty million out of pocket.
This was simply impossible. If the higher-ups found out, the consequences would be beyond what he could imagine.
“Asking for an outrageous sum? You can think that way…”
“Too much! Boss, let’s all rush him. I don’t believe this kid can turn the world upside down…”
Twenty million, no one could accept that! If it all went out, this Great Fighting Soul Arena would probably declare bankruptcy.
If the higher-ups came after them, none of them could escape.
“Little Brother, look… can we discuss it? Originally, your two million eight hundred ninety thousand, I can give you, plus a little compensation from me to make up three million. How about it?”
Rossman had no confidence! That Black Box in Ling Mo’s hand was really too eerie!
“Thirty million…”
This was fine when he wasn’t speaking, but as soon as he spoke, Ling Mo added another ten million.
At this point, even if Rossman could endure, he couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Since you insist, we’ll have no choice but to fight to the death…”
“Fight to the death? Are you worthy?”
Changing the subject, Ling Mo directly pulled out the Peacock Plume and instantly fired once…
Amid Rossman’s terrified expression, the seven Soul Emperors behind him died instantly…
Right, it was that exaggerated!
In front of the Peacock Plume, the so-called Soul Emperors were utterly vulnerable!
Some were directly turned into sieves; the scene was extremely bloody.
Seeing only Rossman and Ling Mo left in the room, the atmosphere on site instantly froze.
Clap clap clap…
Suddenly, the room door was opened, and an elder in red robes walked in, clapping his hands as he did.
From his appearance, this person seemed to be from Spirit Hall!
“Wonderful, wonderful! I didn’t expect Silvixi City to hide such a genius youth…”
After the red-robed man walked in, Rossman’s body trembled as if he had seen a ghost, unable to stand steadily.
Fear and unease completely occupied his heart.
The one before him was a mental suppression.
“S-Sir! You… why are you here…”
With a trembling tone, Rossman couldn’t stand steadily.
“Useless trash!”
The red-robed man coldly glanced at him and directly slapped him, knocking Rossman out cold.
“Red Robe Bishop? Spirit Hall? As expected…”
As soon as the other party appeared, Ling Mo roughly understood! So the Great Fighting Soul Arena had Spirit Hall backing it!
Not only that, besides Spirit Hall, other sect forces were involved, forming a luxurious lineup of several great powers.
No wonder no one dared to cause trouble at the Great Fighting Soul Arena for so many years; it turned out big shots were behind it!
“Spirit Hall! Such a grand display, but unfortunately… even if the Pope came today, it wouldn’t help…”
Ling Mo coldly replied; this farce wouldn’t end just because of Spirit Hall’s appearance!
“Thirty million! You really dare to ask. Do you think I’ll agree?”
Originally, Ling Mo thought that with Spirit Hall’s Bishop appearing, they could negotiate properly, but unfortunately… the other party didn’t take Ling Mo seriously at all.
Soul Douluo?
An invisible suppression came head-on, forcing Ling Mo to passively activate the Peacock Wings.
The moment the Martial Soul appeared, the other party clearly froze for a moment!
“External Soul Bone?”
Immediately after, he revealed greedy eyes! As if he had Ling Mo pinned down.
Coming aggressively, he gave Ling Mo a show of strength right away, instantly enraging Ling Mo.
“You’ve successfully enraged me! Spirit Hall? Next, face my wrath…”
Suddenly, a greatsword descended from the sky. The Red Robe Bishop hadn’t even retracted his greedy gaze before he took this one sword head-on.
Boom…
Instantly! A powerful explosive force shook the entire Great Fighting Soul Arena.
Those who hadn’t left the Great Fighting Soul Arena yet fell into waves of panic.
The building instantly collapsed, completely turning into ruins. Three rays of light flew toward the west at the same time!
“What happened?”
In an instant, the entire Great Fighting Soul Arena was in chaos.
Over at the Shrek group, Flander counted the people present and prepared to head back! Only to find Ling Mo was missing.
He immediately said anxiously: “Where’s Ling Mo? Where did he go?”
Tang San: “I don’t know. He said earlier he was going to collect the money…”
No sooner had the words fallen than the huge building behind them suddenly collapsed, stunning everyone at once.
“Bad news, Xiao Mo must have run into trouble…”
The meticulous Tang San instantly realized the severity of the situation.
He rushed into the ruins heedlessly, but… before he could rush in, he was directly stopped by Master.
“Xiao San, stay calm! Xiao Mo will be fine…”
Master advised, but how could Tang San possibly stay calm? Ling Mo had saved his life multiple times; their bond was closer than blood brothers.
Regardless, Tang San directly activated the Eight Spider Lances and charged straight through the ruins.
Another figure was even faster than him—Zhu Zhuqing!
A pair of purple wings spread open, and Zhu Zhuqing soared up, wanting to find Ling Mo in the ruins.
Unfortunately… in this vast ruins, there was no sign of Ling Mo at all.
Tang San went mad, desperately digging in the ruins. He could feel that Ling Mo’s aura had disappeared right here.
Unfortunately… no matter how much he dug, he couldn’t find Ling Mo.
Zhu Zhuqing was even more frantic, completely losing composure.
In an instant, the Shrek group joined the digging efforts.
All of this happened too fast! Flander’s face was as black as ink, anger rising from his heart.
Just like that, one of his students vanished right under his nose.
The self-blame in his heart couldn’t be buried. If not for his insistence on participating in this Fighting Soul, this accident might not have happened.
Ling Mo was missing, and along with him, all the Great Fighting Soul Arena staff perished in this disaster.
No one knew what had happened! Nor did anyone know if Ling Mo was alive or dead.
