Even Devil Bear—the thickest skull in all of Spirit Hall—
even he…
Ghost Leopard Douluo stared at Devil Bear's rugged face, and his pupils trembled.
It's over.
It's really over.
If someone like Devil Bear, who had a brain composed entirely of muscle fibers and raw courage, now showed this kind of deep, profound, terrifyingly enlightened expression…
Then he, too, must have been mentally destroyed by those two lunatics yesterday!
Old Bear!!
I harmed you!!
It was because I ran that I left you behind to be beaten senseless by those two monsters!
"Old Bear—!!"
Ghost Leopard Douluo erupted into a wail that could shake heaven and earth.
A cry so miserable that even passing pigeons almost fell from the sky.
"Wuwuwu—I'm sorry! I'm truly sorry!!"
Tears streamed down his face as he gazed at Devil Bear with tragic sorrow—
like a man looking at his childhood brother who had already lost all sanity.
"It's all my fault! If I hadn't ditched you yesterday, how could you… how could you be tortured into this state?!"
"Look at you! Your eyes—they're unfocused!!"
"You big fool, you've completely turned into a real idiot!! Wuwuwuu—"
Devil Bear froze mid-step.
Confusion.
Realization.
Rage.
His entire rough face darkened rapidly, turning the color of pig liver at visible speed.
Veins bulged.
Spirit power surged.
A murderous aura exploded outward.
What kind of nonsense was this stupid leopard babbling?!
"You're stupid!"
"Your whole family is stupid!"
Before Ghost Leopard could even flinch—
BUZZ—!!
A deafening metallic vibration echoed as Devil Bear's massive right hand burst into a dazzling dark-gold radiance.
Flesh vanished.
In its place appeared a terrifying, divine bear claw forged from ancient metal—
engraved with deep golden patterns, radiating unstoppable sharpness.
Five talons extended like five divine swords, gleaming coldly.
Ghost Leopard Douluo's cries strangled in his throat.
His soul seemed to exit his body.
"That's… that's Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear's… external Spirit Bone?! Where—where did you get that?!"
This thing existed only in legends!!
Devil Bear's chest instantly puffed with the satisfaction of a man who had waited his whole life for this moment.
He lovingly admired his new golden claw.
Then he turned toward Ghost Douluo—
his expression suddenly becoming… complex.
A mix of shame, respect, and heartfelt gratitude.
"Ghost Leopard," Devil Bear rumbled,
"Yesterday… you thought Elder Ghost wanted to deal with me, didn't you?"
Ghost Leopard nodded rapidly.
Devil Bear slapped his thigh with a thunderous BAM.
"Yesterday, I thought so too!"
He turned toward Ghost Douluo and—shockingly—actually bowed his massive body slightly.
"Brother Ghost! Yesterday, I wronged you!"
"I even cursed you in my heart!"
"But how was I to know—you weren't trying to harm me at all! You were clearly displeased with my weak strength… so you dragged me to receive a heaven-sent fortune!"
Ghost Douluo, cold and gloomy as always, actually let the corner of his lips rise slightly.
A rare warmth flickered on his corpse-like face.
He patted Devil Bear's shoulder—
a mountain patting another mountain.
"What's there to say?"
"We are brothers of Spirit Hall."
"With something this good, how could I enjoy it alone?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo's brain stuttered.
His worldview shook.
He…
he received a heaven-sent opportunity?!
Just as his logic collapsed—
a soft voice drifted over, tinged with a lazy smile.
Spirit Kite Douluo.
Still dragging along the pitiful "Pig Head" Yan.
"Speaking of which, Elder Ju," she said,
"if it weren't for you yesterday, I wouldn't have obtained my Ultimate Fire opportunity."
BUZZ—
A wisp of pure, ultimate golden flame danced gracefully on her fingertip.
Just that tiny bit—
and Ghost Leopard Douluo's soul almost jumped out of his body.
If that flame touched him, he'd be incinerated instantly.
Chrysanthemum Douluo raised his orchid finger and laughed elegantly.
"Oh dear~ Sister Kite, you're too polite."
"We're all a loving family."
"A family must stay tidy and neat, visiting a senior together to seek fortune."
Ghost Leopard Douluo: "…"
His brain performed a full system shutdown.
He stared at Devil Bear's divine bear claw.
Then at the golden flame on Spirit Kite's fingertip.
And then—
Yesterday suddenly replayed in his mind.
Chrysanthemum Douluo reaching out to grab him—
not to hit him…
But to stuff an opportunity down his throat?!
And he?
He activated Martial Soul True Body and bolted like a terrified feral cat?!
A wave of volcanic shame blasted through his entire body.
His face turned an even darker shade than Devil Bear's earlier.
And then—
He remembered the curses Chrysanthemum Douluo shouted as he ran yesterday.
Looking back now…
Those weren't curses of anger.
They were curses of
heartbroken disappointment.
So from beginning to end…
The one who misunderstood everything…
The one who ran away from a divine opportunity…
The one who acted like a complete clown…
Wasn't Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Wasn't Ghost Douluo.
Wasn't Devil Bear.
Wasn't Spirit Kite.
It was—
Ghost Leopard Douluo himself.
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