Douluo: The Devil Child Descends, I Am Nezha

"I am a little demon, carefree and at ease..." Reborn as the reincarnation of the Demon Pill, Nezha has descended upon the Douluo Continent. In his daily form, he is a tsundere boy with dark circles under his eyes, hands in his pockets, and a penchant for munching on raw lotus root. But when the Demon Pill is unsealed, he transforms into the Heaven-Burning Demon Venerable with crimson hair, golden eyes, the Fire-Tipped Spear in hand, and Wind-Fire Wheels beneath his feet. Awakening at age six with innate level twenty soul power, he immediately attracts the attention of Yu Xiaogang and Tang San. Yu Xiaogang attempts to recruit him by preaching his theories, warning that without his guidance, Nezha’s body will surely explode from uncontrolled power. Nezha merely rolls his eyes and retorts that the so-called Grandmaster’s theories are nothing but nonsense. When Tang San attacks on his master's behalf, Nezha defeats him using only physical strength, kicking him hard enough to break three ribs. Tang Hao, lurking in the shadows with murderous intent, is instantly forced to retreat by the sudden arrival of the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos. Accompanied by the two Title Douluos, Nezha journeys to the Star Dou Forest to unseal the Universe Ring, fully unleashing the power of the Devil Child. He tears apart a thousand-year Crimson Fire Python with his bare hands and absorbs two deep purple millennium soul rings, completely shattering the iron laws of the soul master world. Upon returning to Notting Academy, he catches Yu Xiaogang feeding Tang San false assurances that the red-haired boy must have already perished for ignoring his advice. Nezha kicks open the door, twin purple rings glowing around him, and coldly mocks the Grandmaster, declaring that those pathetic theories aren't even fit to wipe his backside. Later, when a corrupted Tang San—who has reached Soul King rank through forbidden methods of absorbing others' soul power—rampages arrogantly in the arena, Nezha laughs maniacally. Manifesting eight arms that blot out the sky, he shatters the Eight Spider Lances with a single thrust of his spear, trampling the hypocritical pretender into the mud. Defying the divine order itself, he proclaims that the rules of the God Realm mean nothing to him; his fate is his own to command, not heaven's.