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Chapter 2320 - 2320: I’m Tyrannical Song, and I’m Handsome

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I thought the fat ball was really going to explode,” Song Shuhang said as his heart still raced

If the fat ball had truly exploded, it would have had catastrophic consequences for the entire Jiangnan area and the nearby cities, unless the Heavenly Dao intervened immediately.

Also, he couldn’t help but notice that the fat ball’s personality had undergone significant changes over the past few months. If it had been the fat ball that Song Shuhang had encountered initially, it would have been unable to endure such grievances and would have exploded long ago.

“I won’t forget this, Bai Youyou. When we return to the Netherworld Realm, I’ll settle the score with you,” the fat ball’s clone controlled the dragon-shaped commander’s seal and thrust it into the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball. It started to assimilate the remaining remnants of the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball from within.

Fairy Creation had poured two buckets of blood onto the originally massive

Heavenly Dao Molt Ball and melted it down until only the core remained. Song Shuhang had then used the sealing pillar to scoop away 90% of the body and leave only a pitifully small portion.

“Fat ball, we’re not dating,” Senior White Two waved dismissively, replying,

“Forget about me once you’re back in the Netherworld.”

The fat ball scoffed furiously. “I’ll remember this!”

In the end, it fixed its gaze on Song Shuhang and etched the image of this annoying human deeply into its memory. This little pest, who could have been crushed easily, had unknowingly evolved into a troublesome adversary.

Its rate of growth had exceeded the Fat Ball’s expectations. Therefore, if there was an opportunity, it had to crush him as soon as possible and prevent him from continuing to grow. Otherwise, he might become another Bai Youyou, who would pose a threat in the future.

Just as this thought crossed the fat ball’s clone’s mind, the remaining body of the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball it had assimilated suddenly trembled with excitement. It resonated with the fat ball and shared the same desires.

The fat ball wanted to eliminate Tyrannical Song, and the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball had the same target in mind. They began to actively cooperate. Their synchronization rate reached its maximum.

In the next moment, the Fat Ball’s clone and the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball completed their assimilation.

However, this kind of assimilation wasn’t what the Fat Ball had in mind. Its clone didn’t directly devour and absorb the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball. Instead, it seemed to have entered a state of equal fusion.

Although it might not appear different at first glance, the difference to the fat ball boss was substantial.

“You annoying rat, you’re ruining my plans again!” the fat ball gnashed its teeth at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang pointed at himself with a dumbfounded expression. What had he done? Could it be that he inadvertently caused some damage to the fat ball just now?

“You just stood there and attacked the big boss? How did you do that?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked in astonishment.

“Maybe the fat ball is referring to me sealing most of the Heavenly Dao’s metamorphosis?” Song Shuhang suggested.

“Alright…” Senior White Two said, “The synchronization between me and my main body has been completed. Stand back; I’ll leave this clone of the fat ball here!”

With a push, Senior White Two moved Song Shuhang aside and drew a pitch-black sword. Whatever the fat ball wanted to do, Senior White Two only needed to focus on destroying it.

“Senior White, should we change the battlefield?” Song Shuhang quickly reminded him.

They were currently in the sky above the Jiangnan area, and the two Netherworld ruler clones were battling. If they weren’t careful, the ordinary world below could be destroyed.

“I’m the ruler of the Netherworld,” Senior White sighed, but he still wielded his sword and prepared to send the merged form of the fat ball and the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball into outer space.

“Bai Youyou… You would still try to provoke me today? I’ll blow up your clone today and deprive you of the means to enter the main world,” the fat ball declared as its new body transformed into a massive space war fortress with countless cannons locking onto Senior White Two.

“Bring it on, if you can’t beat me today, I’ll beat you to death. Whoever flees is a paramecium,” Senior White Two challenged it.