Chapter 136: Enraging Tang San — If You're Going to Hit Him, Shut His Mouth First!
[Tang San was completely stunned, his mouth slightly open as if he wanted to speak, yet couldn't form the words.]
[He had originally assumed that at most you were a Soul Emperor or perhaps a Soul Saint. That was already the highest estimation he could make based on your age.]
[But you weren't merely a Titled Douluo; you had reached rank ninety-nine… and that alone would have been shocking enough. But what the hell was a "demigod"?]
[Seeing Tang San's expression, you pointed casually at your seventh soul ring and said:]
["It came from a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast. Its true form was a Soft Bone Rabbit."]
["Before it died, it was shouting something like, 'Third Brother, save me…'"]
[The moment those words left your mouth, the entire venue fell into deathly silence. No one knew how to react.]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo stroked his chin thoughtfully and glanced at Tang San. Wasn't this the same youth who had once been together with that transformed soul beast?]
[Tang San? Tang San!! So that was it!]
[Tang San froze briefly. Then realization dawned on him, and his eyes widened as he stared at you with murderous intensity.]
[His teeth ground together viciously, wishing he could hack you into pieces!]
[Third Brother… Soft Bone Rabbit… a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast?]
[Before this, Tang San had never known Xiao Wu's true identity. He had never imagined that she was actually a hundred-thousand-year transformed soul beast.]
[You gave a wicked smile and continued:]
["The so-called youngest Titled Douluo in history, Tang Hao, chased after us at the time. Judging by his appearance—tattered clothes, utterly slovenly—he didn't carry even a shred of a Titled Douluo's dignity."]
["Unfortunately for him, my teacher, Golden Crocodile Douluo, is one of the strongest beings in the world. It took merely two exchanges before that so-called youngest Titled Douluo in history fell. Alas, what a pity!"]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo stroked his beard and clasped his hands behind his back, looking immensely pleased.]
["That's right. Tang Hao was nothing worth mentioning! Who knows how much Grand Worship Qian Daoliu held back back then to let Tang Hao escape."]
["To oppose Spirit Hall is to seek death!"]
["Xiao Wu… Father…"]
[Tang San's molars were nearly crushed from how hard he clenched them. His eyes were bloodshot. He was about to erupt!]
[He knew full well that he was no match for you. Yet the killing intent surging in his heart simply could not be suppressed.]
[He swore to himself—he would kill you. Kill Golden Crocodile Douluo. Destroy Spirit Hall!]
["Xiao San, admit defeat! You're not his opponent at all! He's a twin martial soul user, and he's already fully matured!"]
[Yu Xiaogang shouted toward the arena. With such a soul ring configuration, there was only one possibility: you possessed twin martial souls. This had to be your second martial soul.]
[You indeed had twin martial souls.]
[But yours were artificially created after you broke through to Titled Douluo!]
[Even your original soul ring configuration had already been terrifying enough.]
[Tang San ignored Yu Xiaogang completely. His hands brushed across the Twenty-Four Moonlight Bridges, and countless golden particles appeared in his palm.]
[You merely shook your head without speaking.]
[Rage blinded the eyes. Because of a few provocative words from someone else, Tang San was now harming himself.]
[The Dragon Beard Needles in Tang San's hand were indeed formidable, specially designed to pierce protective qi.]
[But against you…]
[Clink, clink, clink.]
[They couldn't even scratch your defense. The golden radiance around your body remained dazzling and intact.]
["My martial soul is a Body martial soul. Aside from my teacher, Golden Crocodile Douluo, almost no one in this world truly understands Body martial souls."]
[Golden Crocodile Douluo, in truth, only grasped them superficially. But that didn't stop you from restoring his reputation. His old face flushed slightly, though he maintained a calm exterior.]
[At his age, what he valued most was reputation and dignity. With such a powerful disciple backing him up, he felt deeply gratified.]
[You paused briefly, then continued:]
["The so-called top-tier martial souls you boast about have no advantage whatsoever before a Body martial soul."]
["Once a Body martial soul completes its initial secondary awakening and reaches Bronze rank, it is already equivalent to what you consider a top-tier martial soul."]
["Silver rank? That would be beyond top-grade."]
["And Gold rank, which is where I stand—at the same level, no one is my opponent!"]
["I have cultivated a Flawless Golden Body. Below god-level, no attack can break my defense!"]
[Your declaration caused even Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong to change expressions.]
[They had known you were powerful.]
[But they had not expected you to be powerful to the point of seeming inhuman.]
[Flawless Golden Body? Immune to all attacks below god-level?]
[The reason you spoke so much was simple—to slap everyone present in the face.]
[Especially Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang. Weren't you two obsessed with theory? Then how come you know nothing about the secrets of Body martial souls?]
[Tang San was utterly despairing. He collapsed onto the ground.]
[Seeing this, you stepped forward. The dazzling golden light vanished, and within several hundred meters, snow began to fall beneath a clear sky.]
[Two red soul rings rose from beneath your feet.]
[Your expression remained calm as you said:]
["I do have twin martial souls. But you're mistaken."]
["My Body martial soul is my first martial soul."]
["This… is my second martial soul: Heavenly Snow Women—the Snow Empress."]
[A phantom of the Snow Empress appeared behind you, gazing at you with gentle tenderness. Your martial soul was alive and conscious.]
[An icy crown materialized upon your head. Within your spiritual sea, Tianmeng and the Ice Empress saw that crown and seemed as though they wanted to speak, yet ultimately dared not.]
[The audience was completely dumbfounded.]
[Yu Xiaogang and Tang San stared at you in disbelief.]
[They had already accepted that you possessed twin martial souls.]
[They had even accepted that your second martial soul began with a hundred-thousand-year soul ring.]
[But now you were saying that was your first martial soul?]
[First soul ring, one hundred thousand years?!]
[Your classmates stood there, jaws agape. Now they finally understood why every time they sparred with you, you sent them flying with a single slap.]
[Your teammates' eyelids twitched violently. They were students of Spirit Hall Academy as well and naturally knew you. Compared to you, what kind of geniuses were they supposed to be?]
[With a casual wave of your hand, a block of ice appeared in Tang San's mouth, preventing him from speaking just as he was about to concede defeat.]
[He looked at you in stunned confusion, unable to understand what you intended.]
[You stepped forward once more, instantly arriving before him, and kicked him under the chin, sending him flying.]
[If you're going to beat someone, you hit their mouth first.]
[Better yet—block it, so they don't get the chance to surrender.]
[Tang San's body shot into the air like a ragdoll. In that fleeting instant, it was as though he glimpsed Tang Hao… and Xiao Wu.]
[With a single casual strike from you, Tang San felt his life flashing before his eyes.]
[He had been grinding his molars in fury earlier, nearly shattering them.]
[This blow, however, truly shattered them.]
[You waved your hand again. Ice walls instantly rose around the entire arena, preventing Tang San from accidentally falling outside.]
[You bent down and picked up Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow. Though you didn't know how to forge it, as a transmigrator, you certainly knew how to use it.]
[Tang San crashed to the ground. Before he could regain his senses, you raised the Godly Zhuge Crossbow and pulled the trigger, aiming directly at his right arm.]
[This model of Godly Zhuge Crossbow allowed free switching between burst fire and single shot.]
[You set it to single shot.]
[A single bolt shot toward Tang San's right arm.]
[At this moment, he had no strength left to resist. His mind buzzed uncontrollably; he was utterly incapable of defending himself.]
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