Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 141 A Three-Pronged Strategy

Normally, as a member of the royal family of the Heaven Dou Empire, Princess Xue Beng would be protected by Soul Masters of the Soul Douluo level.

However, order needs to be maintained during the competition.

These Soul Masters happened to be mobilized by Emperor Xueye.

No one would have imagined that someone would dare to do such a shocking thing at the National Elite Soul Master Competition, in full view of everyone.

After killing Prince Xue Beng, Tang San did not stop his actions.

Once again, he used the Purple Demon Eye to shatter the illusion that Han Tao had created on the Soul Battle Stage.

"unbelievable!"

"That's incredibly audacious!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bibi Dong, as bystanders, witnessed Tang San's actions firsthand.

Even they were so shocked they were speechless!

Emperor Xueye's face shifted between pale and furious red as he stared intently at Tang San.

"Tang San! Why, why did you kill my son?"

Tang San avoided his gaze and turned his head to the side.
With a hint of pleading and urgency in his voice, he said, "Master."

Yu Xiaogang glanced around and, feeling the watchful eyes of numerous forces, took a half-step back, his heart pounding.

He has never been a man of courage and responsibility.

Tang San was inevitably somewhat disappointed, but he didn't say much, after all, "a teacher for a day is a father for life!"
He forced himself to speak and explained, "Actually, I didn't intend to kill Prince Avalanche."

The Snow Night Emperor's expression grew even colder, like an eternally unchanging icy pool, and his tone became somewhat obscure:
"you mean"

"We 'useless' people, and all the audience members present, were all mistaken?"

Tang San quickly shook his head: "No, no!"

"Because I've fallen into an illusion!"

"Yes, I was trapped in an illusion. Everything I did was under the influence of that illusion!"

They found an outlet and pushed all their malice in that direction.

Tang San carefully recalled and recounted his experiences in the illusion.
"In the illusion, I was threatened by a strong man, which is why I used the Dragon Beard Needle."

Han Tao found a quiet spot, sat down, and quietly observed how things would unfold.

With just a casual stroke, three purposes can be easily achieved.

"Don't be proud!"

"At present, Tang San still has a great advantage!"

At this point, it seems that Han Tao has gained the upper hand in all aspects of the situation.

But if you think you have the advantage, you're nothing but a skeleton in a tomb.

I took out a cup of calming tea, drank it, and my mind gradually became clear.

Han Tao lowered his head in deep thought and began to meticulously list Tang San's resources, backup plans, and trump cards.

"The Golden Triangle possesses combat power comparable to a Title Douluo. The strongest force in the Heaven Dou Empire is only Poison Douluo. Even if they were mortal enemies, they could not pose a threat to Tang San."

"On the other hand, the Pope of the Spirit Hall is Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong has made a deal with Tang Hao."

Tang San is Tang Hao's son. Bibi Dong will reprimand Tang San, but she will not kill him.

Therefore, expecting the Spirit Hall to kill Tang San seems like wishful thinking.

"at the same time."

Tang San is not in danger at the moment; he still has two hidden cards.

Tang Hao is Tang San's father.

As a titled Douluo, he could disregard all accusations and entanglements and forcibly pull Tang San away from the mire.

Even with interference from other forces
When he is truly in dire straits, Xiao Wu will sacrifice herself at the crucial moment.

"So."

"I need to expose your hidden cards!"

I've finished organizing my plans.

Han Tao walked out of the lounge and faced Emperor Xueye.

"Tang San is right, I did cast an illusion, but his claim that his actions were induced by the illusion is pure nonsense!" Tang San felt wronged.

The master looked angry and questioned Han Tao:

"You did it all, it was all your doing, why don't you dare admit it?"

Han Tao retorted, "Please, that was during a battle."

As he spoke, Han Tao looked at Emperor Xue Ye: "My opponent is the Royal Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire!"

"So, according to you, I cast an illusion on you while they were fighting, and used it to lure you in?"

Emperor Xueye frowned.

The Heaven Dou Empire Royal Academy, affiliated with the Heaven Dou Empire, is a directly administered academy of Emperor Xue Ye.

According to the master, Han Tao's simultaneous attacks on both sides would make the "Heavenly Dou Royal Academy" seem exceptionally useless, clearly a slap in his face.

Tang San nodded with unwavering determination: "That's it!"

Emperor Xueye's gaze lingered on Grandmaster and Tang San, trying to find some clues.

Han Tao smiled and said, "My illusion is not powerful!"

"Shen Xinshui can break my illusion, and Tang San's pupil technique can break my illusion."

"Since you can so easily break through my illusion, why are you still being misled by its contents?"

Tang San immediately wanted to retort: ​​"Because of Master."

I was just about to say that because the master was being insulted, I was anxious and neglected the boundary between illusion and reality.

But the words were cut off by the master just as they reached his lips.

"What a joke! Don't I, Yu Xiaogang, have any dignity?"

"If they overhear the contents of the illusion, how should I, as a master of theory, conduct myself?"

Although Yu Xiaogang liked his disciple, his own reputation was more important than Tang San's innocence.

Emperor Xueye looked at Tang San with an exceptionally cold expression.

"You don't need to explain anymore, I understand!"

Tang San moved his lips, feeling a strange sense of frustration, yet he didn't know how to speak.

He looked at Han Tao and questioned, "Han Tao, there is no hatred between us!"

Why are you framing me like this?

Han Tao sighed.

Even now, Tang San has not given up trying to defend himself.

He pleaded for motives to prove his innocence and guilt.

Han Tao feigned grievance: "Tang San, I have never targeted you."

"On the contrary, it's you who's been targeting me! I cast illusions during the battle, but you repeatedly and inexplicably used your eye techniques to shatter them!"

"Just like..." Han Tao didn't continue.

Emperor Xueye completed the supplement for him:
"It's like you killed my son without warning!"

At the crucial moment, the Platinum Bishop of Salas delivered the fatal blow: "It's like blaming the referee for your loss in a match!"

The photo stone is placed in the center of the arena and broadcast to every corner of the audience as the match announcement is made.

The past light and shadow were clear yet cold, like a sharp knife piercing Tang San's chest.

Shrek Academy loses to Tianshui Academy.

Tang San muttered, "You have a way to die," his eyes fixed on the referee, as he placed some kind of unknown hidden weapon in his palm.

"This," Tang San said in disbelief.

"This is impossible. How could such evidence have been left behind?"

The Swan Spirit of Emperor Xueye appeared in Wuhun City, and the aura of a level 60 Soul Emperor emanated, gradually enveloping Tang San's body.

As the pressure intensified, Tang San's expression began to show signs of strain.

I was sweating profusely!

(End of this chapter)