I've already become a Titled Douluo and now the System shows up?

Just one attack had the force to shatter stones and shock the heavens.

The Titan was forced to retreat.

From the first exchange, he knew that Poison Not Dead's combat strength was definitely above his own.

"Damn, before I left the Hao Tian Clan, I thought no one could defeat me.

Now, it's still the same, no one can defeat me."

The Titan complained inwardly.

What was different, though,

was that he used to think no one could defeat him.

Now it was he who could not defeat anyone else.

It was truly a blow to one's spirit.

"If I can't beat him, then I'll run."

The Titan made his decision in an instant.

To continue fighting a battle you can't win is foolishness indeed.

Titan Sky Breakthrough!

The seventh soul ring beneath the Titan's feet shone as his powerful Soul Power enveloped him, and in an instant, he transformed into a terrifying giant ape.

He opened his mouth wide and ferociously spit out a beam of light, striking Poison Not Dead in an instant.

"That's kind of interesting," Poison Not Dead remarked, slightly moved.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, making an X shape.

And at that moment, the blast hit his forearms.

It sent him retreating a considerable distance.

But,

even though the attack seemed oppressive, it still wasn't enough to hurt him.

After all, the might of a Title Douluo of the Ninety-Ninth Rank was not for show.

In all of Soul Land, there were very few who could harm Poison Not Dead.

Even,

Poison Not Dead himself did not know how powerful he could be at full strength and whether anyone could still be his match.

Let's not forget, several of his cells had already awakened the Emperor Sky Power...

With several Black Dragon King Powers erupting in him at the same time, he feared his own potential.

"Hey, this guy sure can run fast,"

Once Poison Not Dead could clearly see what was in front of him again, he noticed that the Titan had turned into a mere black dot in the distance.

However,

it didn't matter.

He could still catch up.

Channeling his Soul Power, he shot forward like a cannonball, instantly closing the gap.

Sensing the dangerous aura rapidly approaching from behind, the Titan's expression changed once more.

"Damn it, this guy just won't leave me alone," he cursed as he desperately fled,

wishing he could exert the strength of a nursing baby.

...

Two days later,

At the edge of the Ming Dou Mountain Range.

"Are you done yet?"

"I'm home, and you're still following?"

Panting heavily, the Titan spoke harshly to the relentless Poison Not Dead trailing behind him.

At that moment, he looked extremely ragged.

His clothes were tattered, and his face was covered in dirt.

"Is the Second Master joking?" Poison Not Dead's mouth curved in a cold smile. "You're the second in command of the Hao Tian Clan, and your sect is in the mysterious Hao Tian Clan.

This is the Ming Dou Mountain Range."

"I..."

The Titan was momentarily taken aback, then said, "My Hao Tian Clan supports the Xingluo Empire, so reaching here is as good as being home."

"So what if you're home? If I want to deal with you, who can stop me?"

Poison Not Dead sneered disdainfully and launched another attack.

A massive palm descended with the fury of thunder.

"You truly deserve to die," the Titan bit back vehemently.

He hadn't expected Poison Not Dead to be so reckless.

He had chased him all the way to the Xingluo Empire.

But,

he hadn't considered that if you don't remove the roots when cutting weeds, they will grow back with the spring breeze.

Poison Not Dead, having decided to strike, had never intended to let the Titan go.

Nevertheless, the strength of a level 98 Titled Douluo was not given for nothing, and while the Titan was bent on fleeing, it would still take some effort for Poison Not Dead to keep him.

Of course.

This was also because Poison Not Dead did not want to reveal all his trump cards.

Boom!

The Titan was fiercely blasted into the ground, leaving a deep crater on the surface.

"Hmph, I can tell you're really not up to it."

Poison Not Dead snorted coldly, once again gathering up his Soul Power.

He was about to unleash a powerful attack to end this Second Master.

However.

Just then, beams of Soul Power streaked in from afar.

One second they were on the horizon; the next, they were before his eyes.

"More annoying flies have shown up!?"

Disgust appeared on Poison Not Dead's face.

He dragged his hands upwards, and countless green mists condensed above his head.

Then, with a wave of his big hand, streaks of emerald light rained down, covering the sky.

In an instant, many of the Soul Power beams were destroyed.

Even if some slipped through the net and struck Poison Not Dead, he did not even frown.

Such attacks were really nothing to him.

It was just that those who were rapidly approaching from a distance were quite annoying to him.

He was just about to forcefully subdue... ugh, he was just about to succeed when complications arose.

"Poison Not Dead, it's actually you?"

Suddenly a voice rang out, filled with boundless fury.

Poison Not Dead looked over, frowning even more.

It was an acquaintance.

The person was dressed in a pure white robe,

and his face looked much older than before.

Perhaps the recent events had caused significant psychological trauma.

Or maybe it was the destruction of Shrek Academy that filled him with a heavy sense of guilt and shame.

That's right.

The person who quickly appeared in front of Poison Not Dead was none other than Dean Yan Shaozhe of Shrek Academy.

"It really is you, it really is you!"

The moment Yan Shaozhe saw Poison Not Dead, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, turning completely red.

He clenched his fists, his whole body trembling.

Poison Not Dead was definitely one of the few people he hated the most in his life.

The reason was simple.

Poison Not Dead could be said to be the root of all chaos.

If it had not been for his schemes against his teacher, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, in Shrek City back then,

how could such a tragedy have happened?

Dragon God Douluo Mu En was the pillar of Shrek Academy, the Sea Anchor Needle.

If his deterrence had been present, how could the Holy Spirit Cult dare to conflict with Shrek Academy?

If Mu En had been there, no one would have been able to reduce the people of Shrek Academy to homeless dogs.

"Why shout so loudly, I'm not deaf?"

Poison Not Dead waved his hand impatiently, as if shooing away flies, "It'd be wise for you to leave quickly, and take your people with you.

I'm only dealing with him and don't want to make a move against you."

"Heh, you think it'll go as you say?"

Hearing this, Yan Shaozhe coldly laughed, "Well, I'm sorry, but the more you want to do something, the less I will let you succeed.

Even if it means death today, I will save the Titan."

"An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating oneself!"

Poison Not Dead's brow furrowed, "Then go to die."

With that, he threw a fierce punch.

Terrible power exploded once again.

"You!"

Yan Shaozhe's expression changed abruptly.

He wanted to say something but couldn't.

He had just declared that with him around, the Titan would not be harmed.

I'll fight you for it.

He steeled himself, and his ninth soul ring burst into dazzling light beneath his feet.

A massive Phoenix shadow appeared out of nowhere, crashing viciously into Poison Not Dead's fist.

Crack crack crack.

After a brief standoff, tiny cracks began to appear on the Phoenix.

They rapidly spread out like cobwebs.

Two breaths later, the Phoenix shattered with a bang.

Yan Shaozhe plummeted to the ground like a meteor.