Chapter 96 Tang Hao Becomes a Miner! A Laborer! The Douluo Continent is in an uproar!
"Boom!"
The hard bluestone slab shattered instantly, creating a large crater in the ground.
Tang Hao lay at the bottom of the pit, half of his face instantly swollen and congested with blood, his teeth mixed with blood spraying all over the ground.
He was completely stunned by the blow.
The terrifying force in that instant almost snapped his neck.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
Whether it was the onlookers at the city gate of the Shrouding the Heavens world or the millions of Soul Masters in Douluo Continent outside the screen.
They were all petrified at that moment.
In front of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, Emperor Xue Ye's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The scepter in Ning Fengzhi's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"This... how is this possible?"
Gu Rong's mouth gaped open, completely unable to believe his eyes.
"That's Tang Hao!"
"Even without soul power, his physical attributes are still at the Title Douluo level, yet he was swatted away like a mosquito?"
"That disciple... that disciple is clearly only twenty years old!"
The huge difference in height made everyone feel dizzy.
Clear Sky Douluo, on whom they placed their high hopes and regarded as the hope for a counterattack, couldn't even withstand a single move from an ordinary sect disciple.
Even a 100% kill.
An instant kill with no chance to fight back.
In the sky.
The Earth Origin Sect disciple took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, looking disgusted.
"Such arrogance! You want to be a butler?"
"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?"
"At his age, his vital energy and blood are depleted, and he hasn't even opened up the sea of suffering. He's just a useless piece of trash."
As he spoke, he pointed dismissively to a side door in the distance.
"If you want to make a living, go queue up at the Hundred Forging Sect over there."
"They're short of hard-working miners over there."
"If you dare to cause trouble here again, I will cripple your limbs and throw you into the wilderness to feed the wolves."
Bottom of the pit.
Tang Hao struggled to his feet.
He shook his dazed head, listening to the humiliating insults, his anger almost burning away his reason.
But he didn't move.
That slap not only shattered his face, but also shattered his dream.
The gap is too big.
In this world, the power he was so proud of was as fragile as an infant in front of this young man.
If he charged in again, he would really die.
Tang Hao gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthful of blood.
He lowered his head, concealing the venomous glint in his eyes.
"Thank you... for your guidance, Immortal Master."
Tang Hao cupped his hands in greeting to the disciple, then dragged his heavy steps and turned to walk towards the side gate that was recruiting laborers.
Douluo Continent once again erupted in an uproar.
"Backed down? Clear Sky Douluo has backed down already?"
"This is such a bully who preys on the weak!"
"He was so tough in front of Spirit Hall back then, how come he had to say thank you after being slapped in another world?"
"This is so shameful! They've completely disgraced the entire Douluo Continent!"
Countless Soul Masters cursed loudly.
They couldn't accept that their god of war had become so timid and submissive.
But Tang Hao couldn't hear these insults.
He stood in the line of those ragged mortals, but inside he was roaring with rage.
"Hold on! Tang Hao, you have to hold on!"
"Only by enduring the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs can one achieve great things."
"The power system of this world is too strong; I just haven't come into contact with the cultivation methods yet."
"I am a genius with top-tier martial souls, and I am the youngest Title Douluo in Douluo Continent."
"Give me a chance, and let me come into contact with the cultivation methods of this world, and I will surely soar to the heavens!"
"When the time comes, I will tear the Earth Origin Sect and that brat who hit me to pieces!"
He was confident.
With his talent, even if he starts from menial tasks, he can quickly stand out.
Soon.
It was Tang Hao's turn.
The person in charge of recruiting for the Hundred Forging Sect was a burly man with a face full of scars.
He squeezed Tang Hao's arm and nodded in satisfaction.
"Although he's a bit old, he's still quite healthy."
"Alright, you pass."
"From today onwards, you will be a menial disciple of the Hundred Forging Sect."
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao felt a surge of joy.
As long as you enter the sect, there is hope!
However.
Reality dealt him another heavy blow.
The images flowed.
Deep inside the dark and damp mine.
Tang Hao, shirtless, was carrying a heavy iron ore weighing over a thousand pounds on his shoulder as he struggled to climb upwards.
The ore was called meteorite iron, as heavy as Mount Tai, and it carried an extremely strong magnetic force, requiring a huge amount of physical strength to take each step.
Sweat streamed down his scarred back, mingling with black coal dust, making him look more wretched than the lowest slave.
"Hurry up!"
"What are you dawdling for!"
A foreman lashed Tang Hao's back with a whip.
"Smack!"
A bloodstain instantly appeared.
Tang Hao trembled in pain, but he dared not resist and could only grit his teeth and quicken his pace.
There is no cultivation technique.
There is no magic cure.
They couldn't even get enough to eat.
Every day, besides mining, they also transport materials. They work for ten out of twelve hours a day.
These are what are called menial disciples.
Tang Hao was in despair.
He felt his vitality being slowly drained away by this endless labor.
"Is this the future I want?"
"I, a titled Douluo... have actually become a miner?"
On the Douluo Continent side, everyone who witnessed this scene felt a chill run down their spines.
That's terrible.
This is even worse than when Tai Long was slapped to death.
That was a moment of relief, but this was endless torment.
"The threshold for entering the world of Shrouding the Heavens is too high..."
Yu Yuanzhen swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.
"Even someone with Tang Hao's top-tier talent could only be a mining animal there?"
"Then what were we in the past? Less than livestock?"
A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped everyone's hearts.
Just then.
The visuals on the sky changed again.
The dark mine shafts disappeared, replaced by a paradise of birdsong and fragrant flowers.
The spiritual energy here is so rich that it seems to permeate the air, and exotic flowers and rare herbs can be seen everywhere.
A familiar figure appeared in the frame.
The person was dressed in a well-tailored silk robe, with a fair and rosy complexion, and an indescribable feminine beauty in every gesture.
It was Yue Douluo, Yue Guan.
At this moment, Yue Guan was holding a small jade pot and carefully watering an orchid that emitted a seven-colored light.
That water was no ordinary water, but a spiritual spring containing astonishing spiritual energy.
As the sacred spring watered the orchids, they swayed gently, emitting soft halos of light.
Yue Guan took a deep breath of the floral fragrance, a look of ecstasy on his face.
Right at this moment.
A tremendous surge of soul power suddenly erupted from his body.
No, that can no longer be called soul power.
That is a higher-level, purer form of energy.
The bottleneck that had been stuck in his body shattered instantly under the stimulation of the floral fragrance.
Level 95... Level 96... Level 99...
Boom!
A golden beam of light shot into the sky from Yue Guan's body.
Become a god at level 100!
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