150 It Also Works on Humans! (1/2)

”Yes, you heard right! This type of Dharmic Artifact is called Shut Up!” Wang Baole exclaimed in high spirits, his voice booming.

After Wang Baole set off the second set of fireworks, everyone in the sky and on Upper Academy Island involuntarily fixed their gazes on Wang Baole once again.

”What, is he determined to advertise his artifacts time and time again!”

”What on earth is this, a Combat Pavilion Tournament or a new product release?”

”Shut Up? What is he up to?”

Everyone had different expressions. This particular Combat Pavilion Tournament was especially different from previous years.

In the sky, those from the Military and Federation officials, as well as the senior management of Ethereal Dao College, also had unusual expressions. Looking at Wang Baole, they felt as though they were not watching a tournament but rather an unprofessional host putting up an amateurish live broadcast for the advertisement segment.

But the most terrified of all were Lu Zihao's competitors, the man and the woman. The moment Wang Baole opened his mouth to speak, they had been shocked. But now, after watching his actions and hearing his words, they were dumbfounded once again. Were it not for the layer of protection that he had, they would have instinctively stopped him. Wang Baole's actions made them faintly uneasy.

In a moment of panic, the burly fellow could not help but ask Lu Zihao, ”What is he doing?”

Lu Zihao was wallowing in misery. He felt like his spotlight was being stolen by Wang Baole yet again. He kept quiet. In a bad mood, he swung his fist.

”That darn Fatty is playing tricks and creating trouble! He's nothing to be afraid of! Big Black, Little Black, Little White, bite him!” exclaimed the female disciple from the Beast Taming Pavilion with a cold laugh, seeing that Lu Zihao kept quiet. Her eyes flashed, and with sharp movements, she manipulated her bloodthirsty wolves, making them run straight for Lu Zihao and bite him below his head.

While their battle ensued, Wang Baole's advertising continued.

”Don't belittle this object. This is a perfect second-grade Dharmic Artifact, its core being a Rainbow Spirit Stone. What more, this artifact is the sturdiest out there. I even carved over twenty thousand inscriptions on it! When you line this up with others, not only does it have an adjustable ability to lock onto target objects, it also produces fog…” As Wang Baole rattled on, his eyes grew ever brighter. With the wave of his right hand, three yellow masks instantly appeared!

These three masks looked like ducks' beaks, except their color was uneven. They looked ugly, but upon careful inspection, streams of light emanated from their interior, releasing a strong suppressive force.

As Wang Baole spoke, he observed Lu Zihao retreating upon hearing the explosive roar of the three wolves. Worry instantly gripped him.

”And now, let me demonstrate!” Wang Baole declared, violently flinging the three duck masks across the space.

Having witnessed this, the female disciple sneered.

”I hate fatties the most!” she exclaimed, feeling irritated by Wang Baole's pretentious air. With a wave of her hand, the three wolves were sent darting for Wang Baole!

But just as these three wolves were bounding for him, the three masks penetrated through the Golden Bell Shield, emanating a bright flash of light. In its resplendence, the masks released a suppressive force more shocking than previously. Furthermore, as they flew, the upper and lower lips of the mouths automatically came into contact, releasing weird, ear-piercing screams that instantly caught everyone's attention.

The three wolves also reeled in shock. As they stopped in their tracks momentarily, the three masks suddenly gained momentum. At a speed much higher than before, they locked onto the three ferocious wolves, flying straight for them. No matter how much the wolves struggled, attempted to hide, or even howled, it was of no use.

Two of the masks had already covered two wolves' mouths!

However, the last mask seemed to malfunction under the sudden surge of speed. It failed to lock onto its target. It did not fly toward the third wolf, circling midair instead, as though it was ineffective.

All this had happened too quickly. Before the female disciple could recover from her stupor, the two masks that had attached themselves onto the wolves' mouths let out cracking sounds. In a flash, clamps formed on the masks, sealing the wolves' mouths completely and permanently. The wolves were unable to completely open or close their mouths, and their howls stopped abruptly, as though they were strangled.

The wolves collapsed under the impact. When they got to their feet, their whimpers were stuck in their throats. In a panic, they clawed at the masks, to the extent that even scratch marks formed, but they could not get rid of the masks within that short period of time. With a puff, fog billowed from within the two masks, filling the wolves' mouths. However, the effect of the fog was unusual—those two wolves only swayed but were still conscious.

The other wolf, although not affected by the mask, was evidently frightened. Fear flashed through its eyes, and it hurriedly retreated.