Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor-Chapter 322: Douluo: Emerald Poison Emperor []

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Tang San and Xiao Wu had a conflict with Dai Mubai yesterday. As Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, whose deep gaze revealed that he was lost in thought, and Xiao Wu, who was visibly unsettled, he recounted the events of the previous day to Zhao Wuji.

Upon hearing that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had once again gone to Souto City to indulge in debauchery, Zhao Wuji shook his head and shot a glare at Dai Mubai. Only after this did he wave his hand, signaling that Tang San and Xiao Wu did not need to take the final stage of the exam—they would be considered as having passed directly.

Strictly speaking, this was against the rules, but Zhu Zhuqing, who was left out of the situation, clearly did not care about such formalities.

At this moment, her eyes were entirely fixed on Dai Mubai.

After Zhao Wuji lit a stick of incense, Dai Mubai summoned his White Tiger Martial Soul and lunged at Zhu Zhuqing without hesitation. His sharp claws, which had transformed after his Martial Soul possession, swiped toward Zhu Zhuqing's face. While it seemed unintentional on the surface, there was a trace of malice hidden deep in his gaze.

Ever since being harshly punished a few years ago, Dai Mubai discovered that he had seemingly been traumatized to the extent that, no matter how much he tried or how many stimulants or tonics he used, his manhood could no longer function.

Even when he sought help from healing-type Soul Masters in Souto City, they found no physical issues. The problem was ultimately attributed to severe psychological trauma.

At first, Dai Mubai thought this was manageable. He assumed the psychological barrier would eventually pass with time, as his strength grew and the memory faded. He told himself he could endure this period of self-imposed abstinence.

But the real problem arose when Dai Mubai realized he could not endure it.

Although he no longer had the physical ability of a man, his desires did not diminish—in fact, they intensified.

Dai Mubai was never a person of strong will or responsibility. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fled the royal palace like a dog in the first place and earned his notorious reputation as a womanizer in Souto City. After barely enduring for a few days—about half a month while recovering physically—Dai Mubai, driven by his burning desires, began seeking new outlets for release.

It was during this time that Ma Hongjun, whose soul power had been crippled, whose teacher had been severely injured, and whose Evil Fire had accumulated to several times its usual intensity, caught Dai Mubai's eye.

At first, Dai Mubai tried to suppress his desires by vicariously living through Ma Hongjun's indulgent lifestyle, pretending that he was still a man. But as time passed, his mind grew increasingly twisted. Gradually, his fantasies shifted from using Ma Hongjun as a substitute to targeting women instead.

One dark and windy night, Dai Mubai took Ma Hongjun to drink in Souto City. Fueled by alcohol, he overpowered Ma Hongjun. Initially, Ma Hongjun was terrified, but his brain was quickly overwhelmed by his own Evil Fire. That night, the two of them crossed a line and opened the door to a new, depraved world.

Over time, their behavior became increasingly distorted. Dai Mubai, stronger in both power and influence, could force Ma Hongjun into submission. Meanwhile, the weakened Ma Hongjun relied on Dai Mubai for financial support and protection, though he secretly resented him for the troubles that had caused his downfall. Ma Hongjun often vented his bitterness on Dai Mubai during their twisted interactions, escalating their games into extreme and perverse acts.

Dai Mubai, who initially felt lost, soon embraced his new life and began identifying himself as a woman in these situations. He even started to enjoy it.

During this period, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun encountered a group of like-minded individuals, including a man named Bu Le. Discovering their shared interests, the group started engaging in increasingly depraved activities together.

On the surface, Dai Mubai's demeanor was already enough to disgust Zhu Zhuqing. However, if she were to learn about his private life and see his feminized body, altered and polished through extensive efforts, she would likely feel so repulsed that she might vomit her very stomach out. Dai Mubai, who used to enjoy beautiful women, had changed his perspective drastically due to his twisted mind.

Now, he found pleasure in seeing beautiful women suffer. When he encountered women with features or physiques that he lacked, he often felt an uncontrollable urge to destroy their beauty.

Although Zhu Zhuqing seemed somewhat familiar to him, her figure and face were undeniably in Dai Mubai's strike zone. At this point, he could no longer think straight.

Dai Mubai was already eager to see this resolute young woman writhing in pain on the ground, begging for mercy.

The White Tiger Martial Soul, known for its sharp claws and overwhelming strength, was typically used for powerful strikes rather than slashing attacks. In the past, Dai Mubai also favored this method. However, as his psyche grew more twisted, he began favoring his claws, leaving long, bloody scars on his targets.

This approach resembled the Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul's style, but his intent was far more cruel.

Zhu Zhuqing summoned her Martial Soul, her cat ears appearing atop her head and a tail extending behind her. Her already stunning figure became even more mature, retaining its tight, toned form with an added sense of elasticity.

"First Soul Skill: Hell Stab!"

The Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul, though only a high-level Martial Soul, was known for its exceptional speed and burst power—speed so fast that even some top-tier Martial Souls couldn't compare.

Although Dai Mubai attacked first, Zhu Zhuqing reacted faster, darting past his tiger claws like a phantom. She instantly appeared behind him, her claws slashing through his outfit and leaving deep, bloody wounds on his body.

While the gap between a Soul Grandmaster and a Soul Elder was significant, it was not insurmountable. If not for the White Tiger Martial Soul's inherent metallic properties providing strong defense, as well as the Hell Spirit Cat's relatively weaker attack power, this strike might have decided the outcome of the fight.

Feeling the pain and the dark energy seeping into his wounds, Dai Mubai let out a cry of anguish, his eyes filled with fury.

Zhu Zhuqing's Hell Stab also triggered Dai Mubai's repressed memories, making him recognize the Hell Spirit Cat Martial Soul as the hallmark of the Zhu family from Star Luo. He realized that this girl's presence here must have a deeper connection.

This thought further provoked his fragile and twisted ego, especially the possibility of her ties to the royal family. Under the dual pressure of mental and physical pain, Dai Mubai started losing control of his rationality. His gaze toward Zhu Zhuqing now carried undisguised malice, with a faint hint of murderous intent.