The stench permeated the entire Soul Arena. Those far away couldn't smell it much, but the faint stench still disgusted them.
Those closer were in for a worse time; the toad's stench assaulted their senses, and some couldn't hold back and vomited on their seats.
Flying in the air, Xue Luochuan stared at the enormous toad, completely stunned. He even wondered if Toad Tang San would be startled awake by his own stench at night.
Even if not, he'd probably be woken up by the disgusting smell.
Would he vomit right after eating?
Xue Luochuan's mind raced with thoughts.
Ugh!
The next instant, he couldn't hold back either. The stench rose up, engulfing him completely, leaving him enveloped in a foul stench.
Vomit rained down, and coincidentally, Toad Tang San below looked up at Xue Luochuan.
The vomit landed on his face…
"You brat, you deserve to die!"
Toad Tang San subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it, then suddenly froze, as if he had realized something. Damn it, he was ruined by the toad's original action…
He didn't want this to happen! Licking vomit, ugh!
He never expected to do something so disgusting.
Although he had eaten shit before, no one had seen it, but today, there were people everywhere!
In front of everyone, he actually… actually… Never mind, never mind, too much talk leads to tears.
Xiao Wu felt nauseous, suppressing the churning in her stomach, and ran straight to the bathroom.
"Holy crap, holy crap, I've never seen anything like this before! This Tang San is fucking awesome."
"Stop talking, or I'm going to throw up."
"No, how could a toad eat that?"
"Ugh… wait a minute, let me catch my breath, I know how to explain this."
"…"
The crowd below the stage were all shocked that Toad Tang San would do something so disgusting.
Even if you want to eat it, go home and vomit it up yourself. Eating it in public like this, do you have some kind of fetish?
A murmur rippled through the audience. The Shrek Seven Devils had already fled. Even Yu Xiaogang hadn't expected Toad Tang San to act like this. Luckily, he had his face covered, so he wasn't afraid of losing face.
"You bastard, you're so disgusting!"
"If you're hungry, I'll have someone bring you some later!"
Xue Luochuan was speechless. How long had this guy not eaten? Although he had eaten quite well this morning, it was his own vomit! How could he eat that?
"You're talking nonsense! I'm going to work early!"
"You're slandering me!"
Toad Tang San roared, his cheeks bulging with anger, making it hard to speak coherently.
"Pah, you disgusting thing! You ate it all, and even licked it! Ugh... that's really disgusting. Didn't your mother give you any to eat?"
Xue Luochuan was surprisingly kind, even knowing to insult Toad Tang San's mother. What a well-mannered young man!
"First Soul Skill: Toad Entanglement!"
When it's to Toad Tang San's advantage, he'll talk about the code of honor among Soul Masters, but when it's not, he'll just use his mother's entanglement.
Toad Tang San was born from a posthumous toad, so calling his first soul skill "Mother Entanglement" wouldn't be an exaggeration.
A long, drooling tongue swept towards Xue Luochuan in the sky. Xue Luochuan reacted quickly: "First Soul Skill: Swan Dance!"
Xue Luochuan's wings flapped rapidly, and his figure vanished in an instant, leaving only a white figure dodging back and forth in the air.
The long tongue curled rapidly, as if it could track Xue Luochuan. Xue Luochuan moved swiftly, flying towards Toad Tang San's direction.
The tongue and the white shadow intertwined, dazzling to behold.
Xue Luochuan was fast, but he couldn't outrun the saliva splattering from Toad Tang San's tongue. In just a few moments, Xue Luochuan's white clothes were already stained with dark green saliva.
The person reeked and even tasted sour.
"Ugh!"
"You're fucking disgusting!"
Xue Luochuan froze in mid-air, looking down at the saliva on his body, his mysophobia almost acting up.
"Hmph! Referee, I concede!"
Xue Luochuan looked at the host and disdainfully conceded.
He wasn't upset about conceding at all; it wasn't because he couldn't win, but because this toad was truly disgusting, so disgusting that he felt he wouldn't be able to eat for a week.
If he got any more spit on himself, he'd want to throw his clothes away right now.
The referee was also encountering this situation for the first time, his lips twitching. This battle was truly "thrilling."
"Tang San wins."
As the referee finished speaking, a murmur rippled through the audience, many feeling sorry for Xue Luochuan's defeat. Winning against such a disgusting person meant they'd definitely be spitted on too.
This guy had real courage to concede.
Toad Tang San was slightly taken aback, never expecting his opponent to concede. Toad Tang San angrily retorted, "Are you looking down on me, Tang San?"
Xue Luochuan rolled her eyes, her meaning crystal clear.
"Can't you see? Do I have to spell it out?"
With that, Xue Luochuan flew straight out of the Soto City Arena.
Toad Tang San glared fiercely at Xue Luochuan's departing figure, utterly frustrated. His victory was incredibly humiliating.
"Hahahaha! Winning the match through disgust! A first in the Great Arena!"
"Ugh, stop talking! That saliva just splashed into my mouth, ugh..."
"Damn it, don't spit on me! Spit on the person in front of you!"
"..."
Hearing the crowd's comments, Toad Tang San's face darkened. He glared fiercely at the people below, withdrew his Toad Martial Soul, and left the arena in a foul mood.
Toad Tang San was speechless. He never imagined he could win a match for this. How much they looked down on him!
"Xiao Wu..."
Toad Tang San called out excitedly upon seeing Xiao Wu.
"Third Brother, congratulations!"
Xiao Wu said cheekily, secretly delighted. She was happy that Toad Tang San had embarrassed himself.
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Toad Tang San smiled. "Of course, with me, that Howling Swan was easily defeated."
Toad Tang San's expression changed, now full of smugness, completely unlike his previous frustration.
"Third Brother is indeed amazing! You defeated him just by using your stench!"
Xiao Wu congratulated Toad Tang San with a deliberately cheerful tone.
Toad Tang San's expression changed, then he pretended to be nonchalant. "Ahem. That person was afraid of my Toad Martial Soul."
"A toad eats swan meat. That person's Martial Soul was a swan, so my Toad Eating Swan Meat was a piece of cake."
"It wasn't because of my saliva."
Toad Tang San made up a story with a straight face, taking advantage of Xiao Wu's lack of knowledge.
Xiao Wu's lips twitched. Was that even an explanation?
What else could Xiao Wu say? He nodded silently, without saying a word.
(End of Chapter)