Douluo: I am the outer demon

Chapter 131 Tang San is gone
Yu Xiaogang's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that Shrek would suffer a Waterloo in the second game. His face was very gloomy and he cursed inwardly:
"Dai Mubai and his gang are such a bunch of losers. If Xiao San wasn't here, how could they have lost this game?"

He was very dissatisfied with Dai Mubai and the others who usually didn't listen to his teachings. This time they lost the game, which made Yu Xiaogang's dissatisfaction reach a peak.

In his opinion, if Dai Mubai and the others had listened to his teachings like Xiao San, they would not have lost the game.

Fortunately, the qualifiers adopt a single round-robin system, ranked according to points. This sub-district, as the largest sub-district in Tiandou, has five places, so they still have a chance.

"I don't know where Xiao San is now. Could it be that someone secretly murdered Xiao San because he was too talented?"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked. This was not impossible. Although the rules of the competition were strict and once discovered, he would face being hunted down by the two empires and the Spirit Hall, even so, this kind of thing could not be completely prevented.

"Xiao San, please don't be in any trouble."

Thinking of that possibility, Yu Xiaogang's heart was suddenly filled with worries. Although Tang San had Tang Hao behind him, what if Tang Hao was not there at the time, just like that time in the Star Dou Great Forest?

If Tang San was really assassinated, then he, as a master, would never have a chance to make a comeback.

Shrek's performance in this competition disappointed the audience. They had thought it was a dark horse that could go all the way, but they didn't expect it to lose so badly in the second game.

"Where's that kid called Wannian Fourth Ring?"

"I don't know, is it a hidden strength?"

"Is that Shrek teacher a fool? He hid his strength in the preliminaries and lost on purpose, right?"

"Disband, disperse. Shrek is a rubbish school. I think they were just lucky in the first game."

"Fuck, I even bet on Shrek, what a piece of crap."

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. The audience who had originally had high expectations for Shrek now experienced such a gap, not to mention that many people had bet on Shrek. Those who lost money immediately turned into Shrek anti-fans, madly belittling and insulting the show.

Shang An was not surprised by this. Without the magic herb, the other members of Shrek were just ordinary geniuses. In this continent-wide elite soul master competition where all the geniuses gathered, they could only be lost in the crowd.

A centralized garbage dump in Tiandou City.
In a large sack in the middle of a mountain of garbage,
The groggy Tang San forced himself to open his eyes.

"Sigh~"

Severe pain came all over his body, especially in his waist, as if something hard was pressing against him. Tang San struggled to move his body.

It turned out that there was a broken small hammer placed under his waist, and the handle of the hammer pierced through the sack and pressed against his injured waist.

"Damn hammer."

After cursing, Tang San thought of that man again.

"Damn it, just wait, I will definitely come back."

"And Xiao Wu!"

Thinking of Xiao Wu, Tang San's heart was filled with sorrow and sadness.

His Xiao Wu really didn't want him anymore and threw herself into the arms of someone else, even treating him as an enemy.

This was the only time in his past and present life that he loved someone so deeply, but she hurt him so deeply.

"I will definitely get you back!"

Tang San's eyes were full of distortion. Even if Xiao Wu fell in love with someone else, so what? He would kill that man and take her back. Even if he couldn't get her heart, he would get her body.

Moreover, Tang San also believed that it was that man who bewitched Xiao Wu. With the bond between him and Xiao Wu, as long as that man died, Xiao Wu would quickly remember the kindness of her brother and return to his arms.

Now Xiao Wu has almost become Tang San's obsession.

He lay in the garbage dump and rested for a while, catching his breath. After staying with Yu Xiaogang for a long time, Tang San no longer cared about the smell of garbage.

He reached into his bosom and took out a small carving knife, which he used to carve hidden weapons.

Using a carving knife to cut a hole in the sack, Tang San supported himself with the garbage on the garbage mountain and climbed out with difficulty.

He moved his legs, trying to leave the garbage dump, when suddenly an extremely intense pain rushed straight to his forehead.

Tang San was stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He didn't care about the environment, hurriedly unbuttoned his trouser pockets and looked down.

Goodbye, it's just empty~
"what!!!"

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

People who were about to throw away garbage at the garbage dump shrank back when they heard the howling like a ghost.

"There won't be any ghosts, right?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the sound, it's a castrated ghost."

"Eunuch? Hiss~"

"Go, go, don't get entangled."

After throwing away the garbage, several people left in a hurry. In front of the garbage mountain, Tang San was like a madman, beating the garbage in front of him desperately, and making a sharp howl from time to time. Because he didn't know Shang An's name, he could only keep shouting "I want you to die, I want you to die" and so on. It was not until the skin and flesh on his arms were torn and the bones were exposed that he calmed down a little.

Then his eyes were dull.

he,
No more!
From then on, he could no longer hold his chest high and say that he was a man.

Although he had never used this thing in his past life or this life.

But he can do without it, but he can't live without it!

Without this, what's the point of him living?
I sat at the garbage dump for three hours as the sun was setting.

Tang San just stood up, now there was only hatred and anger in his eyes.

He can't die yet, he wants revenge!

The divine power of suffering in his body actually surged at this moment, and a grand voice seemed to come from ancient times, echoing in Tang San's ears.

"The fifth test of the God of Suffering. Completed by undergoing castration. The reward is a five-level increase in soul power."

Um, what is this?

A soul power emerged from Tang San's body out of thin air, and Tang San's level 42 bottleneck was instantly broken through. His strength soared all the way to level 47. Feeling the surging soul power in his body, Tang San finally reacted.

Under the influence of that divine power, his body actually recovered a lot, but when he touched down there, it was still empty.

Facing this familiar reminder voice of the god at this moment, Tang San didn't know what to feel.

Unexpectedly, he completed the fifth test by accident, but he would rather not have this reward.

"But if I become a god, can I regenerate my limbs?"

A glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in Tang San's eyes. Although mortals could not do it, gods could do it. As long as he became a god, wouldn't he be able to become a real man again?

"There is also Doctor Ye. Although I feel his healing ability may not be able to do this, we can still try with him."

Tang San thought of Ye Cunxin who had helped him treat his eyes. Although the injury this time was more serious than the injury to his eyes and could be said to have turned into a pool of meat paste, it might not be a bad idea to ask him for a try.

But I have to find my aunt again, after all, I don’t know Ye Cunxin.

After straightening his torn and dirty clothes a little, Tang San didn't care anymore and walked directly to the sub-competition area.

He had to continue participating in the competition. Firstly, he had to find out the identity of the man who beat him, and secondly, he had to become famous first, so that he could discuss cooperation with the Emperor Qinghe and the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

And even though he was beaten by Shang An, he still believed that Shang An would not dare to attack him blatantly under the nose of the Tiandou Empire.

This time, I won’t impulsively run to find Xiao Wu.

"who are you?"

As expected, the guard stopped Tang San.

"Get out of the way!" Tang San shouted skillfully.

"This is the sub-competition area of ​​the Continental Elite Soul Master Competition. Beggars are not allowed to enter." The guard glanced at Tang San and said.

"You look down on others, I'm not a beggar!"

Being regarded as a beggar again, Tang San was filled with rage. If he had not been afraid of being disqualified for injuring the gatekeeper, he would have taken action long ago.

The guard looked Tang San up and down. He had a dirty messy hair, tattered and low-quality clothes with a lot of dirt on them, and a strong smell of garbage on his body. It was obvious that he had just walked out of a garbage dump. Wasn't that obvious?
"And you said you were not a beggar!"

Tang San clenched his fists. Although he still had a few gold soul coins that had not been looted, he could go to a hotel to change clothes, but he was in a hurry to find Yu Xiaogang, so he didn't find a place to clean himself. He didn't expect to be stopped by this guard. Did he have a grudge against the guard? Any guard would stop him.

Even though he was poorly dressed, that was no reason for the guard to look down on him. Tang San's voice gradually became colder and harsher.

"You give in or not!"

"Hmph." The security guard was just about to chase away the smelly beggar who was polluting the air when suddenly a foul smell of shit came from behind him.

"Xiao San, is that you?"

Yu Xiaogang's surprised voice rang out.

"Teacher." Tang San also saw Yu Xiaogang.

Although Tang San didn't look very good at this time, Yu Xiaogang, who had a deep affection for his master, recognized his beloved disciple Tang San at a glance. He walked up quickly and saw the blurred flesh and blood on Tang San's hands and the scars on his body.

Suddenly, her voice became sharp, and anger appeared in her eyes, "Xiao San, who hurt you like this!"

Tang San shook his head and did not mention Shang An. It was not that he did not want to expose Shang An, but what would happen if he did? Could he rely on Yu Xiaogang, a great soul master, to avenge himself?

Or report to the organizer of the competition?

But he was the one who provoked first. If he reported it, even if Shang An was punished, he would be disqualified from the competition, which would not be worth it.

(End of this chapter)