Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 142 Confrontation
"Wait!" Han Tao interrupted.

Tang San is the protagonist, the chosen one.

Snow Night Emperor, you're just a half-baked Soul Emperor, how dare you try to harm Tang San and the protagonist of Douluo Continent by using Soul Power to suppress him?

Please! Use your tiny brain to think about it, is this even possible?
On the contrary, there is a very high probability that it will help Tang San open up his eight extraordinary meridians.

Emperor Xueye withdrew his soul power, somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Han Tao did not explain.

He slowly walked up to Tang San and looked him up and down for a long time.

With a calm expression: "I'll give you a chance to explain!"

Tang San was briefly moved.

But in her heart, she was mocking Han Tao for being "womanly indifference."

If he were facing an enemy with a "path to certain death," he would certainly not show mercy, otherwise it would only cause him unnecessary trouble.

In fact, Han Tao was genuinely puzzled.

Since he had never offended Tang San, the first attack from the Purple Demon Eye was completely without warning.

So Han Tao spoke up: "Just as you said."

"There is no hatred between us, so why did you shatter my illusion from the audience?"

Bibi Dong and Ning Fengzhi looked over.

Yu Xiaogang immediately stepped forward: "It's because of me!"

At this moment, he finally stood beside Tang San and took on this part of the responsibility.

"It was my order, because your illusions and poisonous barrier interfered with my vision!"

Tang San was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes: "Master, thank you!"

She held Yu Xiaogang's hands tightly, and even wanted to kneel down and kiss his boots.

"Hmm!" Bibi Dong hummed softly.

"This matter is over, and the Spirit Hall will not pursue it, since he has already lost the Papal Decree!"

Although Bibi Dong's tone was calm, it possessed an unassailable authority.

Han Tao was actually very afraid of Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong possesses a head spirit bone, the "Head Spirit Bone of Mental Immunity," whose spirit skill is called "True World." This skill can ignore all mental attacks such as illusions and charms, making it extremely terrifying.

Illusions could not blind her, nor could falsehoods distort her will.

Fortunately
Bibi Dong had other goals; she kept her eyes on the 100,000-year-old soul beast the whole time.

Han Tao seized the opportunity and made a decisive move, capturing the target in one fell swoop.

Master Yu Xiaogang, after seeing Bibi Dong.

As if someone was backing him up, his expression returned to its usual arrogant and unruly state.

With an arrogant expression, he looked down at Han Tao and spoke:
"Han Tao, I know why you framed Tang San!"

"Because last time, Tang San used a secret technique to shatter your illusion and destroy the methods you were so proud of."

"You're timid, you're afraid, even terrified!"

Han Tao remained silent.

This great "soul" master, are you sure you're not talking about yourself?
"So, you deliberately set up a trap to target me and Tang San!"

Yu Xiaogang revealed the truth.

Whether the truth is the truth or not has never mattered.

The key question is: what answers are those at the top willing to believe?

Han Tao did not offer any explanation.

A biased view of the truth can lead to misguidance.

Han Tao slowly walked to the side of the avalanche corpse and took out a "dragon whisker needle".

By channeling his soul power, the Dragon Beard Needle became exceptionally sharp under everyone's watchful eyes.

Han Tao gently pierced his skin with the dragon whisker needle.

As the soul power dissipated, the Dragon Beard Needle condensed into a ball.

Han Tao let out a scream of excruciating pain: "Ah!"

"It hurts! It hurts! Ye Lingling, save me!"

Ye Lingling quickly summoned the Nine Heart Begonia, and its healing light fell on Han Tao's skin. However, the condensed golden clump actually became sharp again under the influence of soul power.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Han Tao screamed in agony time and time again.

Take out a small knife and remove the sharp "dragon whisker needle".

"Is this the thing that killed my son?"

Emperor Xueye also stepped forward.

He picked up the scattered dragon whisker needles, unleashed his soul power, and plunged them into his skin. The soul power dissipated, the dragon whisker needles solidified, and Emperor Xueye's face suddenly flushed red.

His lips were clenched tightly, and he didn't make a sound.

"A ruthless person!" Han Tao exclaimed.

"Ye Lingling, help him treat this in a bit."

Despite the excruciating pain, the Snow Night Emperor forcefully pulled out the Dragon Beard Needle. Blood was drawn from the muscle, revealing a golden rhythm in the sunlight.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the hidden weapon that killed my son!"

"I don't know what kind of person would invent such a vicious weapon, but I don't want this kind of concealed weapon to appear on your corpses one day."

In the audience seats, in the lounge, and outside the fighting arena
Soul Masters from various factions witnessed the cruelty of this weapon firsthand and expressed their heartfelt sentiments:

"Truly, it's a cruel hidden weapon!"

"If this thing were to pierce my flesh..."

Upon hearing this, Huo Wu couldn't help but shudder.

Huo Wu is just one example among many contestants.

Many of the participants looked at Tang San with unparalleled vigilance and fear.

Along with
The students of Shrek Academy were also isolated by other teams.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged a glance, both feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Dai Mubai was somewhat angry: "Damn it!"

"This will make it harder to pick up girls!"

Ma Hongjun looked somewhat dejected, and a surge of lust welled up within him.
Staring at Bibi Dong on the high platform, he drooled and felt a hint of greed rising in his eyes.

Where no one was watching, Ma Hongjun walked step by step toward Bibi Dong.

"Tell me, what did you experience in the illusion?"

Ning Fengzhi once again played the role of the good guy.

The Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was released, and as soul power flowed, Tang San and Grandmaster were separated.

"Soundproof barrier!"

The two people cannot hear each other's words.

Therefore, they had no choice but to tell the truth.

Tang San explained the cause, process, and outcome of the incident.

Yu Xiaogang avoided mentioning his tragic experiences, making slight alterations to convey the truth to the public.

"Damn it!" Emperor Xueye slammed his fist on the table.

"Just because they called you trash, you want to kill them?"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand.

"It's full of nonsense!"

The two men's statements were inconsistent.

Correct facts, missing clues, actively leading to incorrect answers.

"However, judging from your description..."

Ning Fengzhi truly didn't know what to say.

Because Tang San's description was so outrageous, he could insult others because "those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre!"
However, the reverse is not true.

If someone insults you, it's like they're courting death. You shouldn't show them any mercy, or you'll only cause yourself more trouble.

As a soul beast, Xiao Wu didn't find anything wrong with it.

Han Tao sneered inwardly, "Just wait a moment, you'll realize something's wrong!"

The next strategy is to utilize Tang San's two hidden cards.

Events must develop in a direction that is advantageous to oneself.

Han Tao's hand injury was healed by Ye Lingling's martial soul. He slowly walked up to Tang San and stood still.

"Tang San, I've been thinking about this for a long time."

Han Tao deliberately paused to draw everyone's attention before continuing:
"At this moment, I finally understand why you're targeting me!"

"Oh?" Tang San was surprised.

Han Tao turned to the audience, looking at the Soul Masters from various factions, and revealed Tang San's first hidden card.

"As everyone knows, I grew up in Holy Soul Village and was Tang San's neighbor."

Bibi Dong and Ning Fengzhi nodded.

Emperor Xueye asked, puzzled, "And then?"

(End of this chapter)