Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 455 Natural Enemies
"pain."

Tang San slowly woke up.

The stinging pain inside the body was caused by blood rejection, and also by the weakness from the complete depletion of the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng.

"Elder, what's wrong?"

For no apparent reason, Tang San suddenly felt a wave of sadness.

It seems that something very important has already left me.

"who is it?"

"Is it the master, or the mother, or perhaps... Xiao Wu?"

No matter who it was, Tang San didn't want to accept that possibility. The Clear Sky Sect had already suffered heavy losses, and its weak information channels and limited perception prevented Tang San from learning the truth.

At the summit of the Haotian Sect's cliff, the Grand Elder, leaning on a cane and limping, held Tang Xiao's remains high in the air.

"Sect Master, rest in peace."

Beneath the towering cliffs lies an unseen abyss.

After 21 shots, Tang San heard the sound of heavy blows from below the valley, and saw the Grand Elder approaching with a dejected expression.

"Tang San!"

"Although the sect leader died from excessive blood loss, and you were partly to blame, you don't need to blame yourself too much."

"The Spirit Hall, Yu Luomian is the real culprit. If you really have such thoughts, then cultivate diligently and wait until you become a Title Douluo before seeking revenge."

"Ok!"

Tang San was putting on an act.

Should I feel guilty for bleeding to death?

"Have they all forgotten that I also lost the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng?"

"But when you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Now I need to rely on the power of the Haotian Sect and my grandfather to avenge me!"

"I swear I will not rest until I avenge this!"

He stood tall, his fists clenched tightly.

"Blue Silver Domain. Anyone who is part of the Blue Silver Clan will become Han Tao's ally?"

"Now that my mother is no longer the Blue Silver Emperor, I feel no remorse whatsoever for attacking the entire Blue Silver Clan."

The Tang Clan's code of conduct in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu states: "Once you have determined that someone is an enemy, you must not show mercy, otherwise you will only cause unnecessary trouble."

Suddenly, Tang San reached out.

At the edge of the cliff of Haotian Sect, the 60-year-old Blue Silver Grass was uprooted and torn, strangled, and crushed with soul power.

"Han Tao, this is just the beginning!"

"If I destroy your entire Blue Silver race, what good will it do you even if you eventually reach the god-level Blue Silver realm? Your race will be wiped out."

Thousands of miles away, Han Tao noticed Tang San's ferocious expression and suddenly smiled.

"That's a good idea."

"However, I can use this as an opportunity to elaborate."

An eye that has existed in the sky since time immemorial paints the end of its vision.

Since there was no sound in the video, Han Tao could only deduce the words from the lip movements and the tremors in his chest, abdomen, and throat. He then used the spiritual connection of the Blue Silver Essence to synchronize everything that was happening within the Haotian Sect with A Yin.

"Look, this is your son, Tang San."

"And now he plans to target the Blue Silver Clan."

"I just don't know whether you, the former Blue Silver Emperor, are standing on the side of your own son or on the side of the Blue Silver Clan?"

Han Tao chuckled thoughtfully.

In the illusion, there are no lies. Whatever choice Ah Yin makes, it means that Han Tao will change how he treats her next.

"is this real?"

Ah Yin couldn't help but ask.

Han Tao shrugged: "Of course!"

"You can deceive yourself into thinking what you're seeing is fake, but I won't believe your explanation. Now is the time for you to make a choice."

On one side is the clan to which they were born, and on the other side are their descendants.

Ah Yin looked hesitant and uncertain.

She was weak from beginning to end, and what she was least good at was making these difficult choices.

So she turned her head away, acting like a coward.

"Han Tao, I am no longer the Blue Silver Emperor, my stance is not important."

"What to do next is something that you, the Blue Silver Overlord, should decide; it has nothing to do with me."

Han Tao shook his head and chuckled.

Shifting blame is indeed a good method.

"The Blue Silver Realm is a three-dimensional tapestry of emperors, rulers, and priests."

"And the first ability of the Blue Silver Domain is disguise; survival is the Blue Silver Grass's primary task." With a flick of his fingers, he used the Distraction Control Technique 81 times to extract one of his thoughts and cover the many Blue Silver Grasses of the Haotian Sect within, making them invisible.

——Haotian Sect
"It's no use, Han Tao, your methods are meaningless to me!"

"Have you forgotten that I possess the Purple Demon Eye?"

Tang San laughed arrogantly and ferociously.

Within his eyes was the purple glow of the "mustard seed" realm. With his enhanced perception down to the microscopic level, he was naturally able to find the Blue Silver Grass hidden beneath its "disguise."

"Kill the 34-year-old Blue Silver Grass!"

"Kill the 27-year-old Blue Silver Grass!"

"Kill the 153-year-old Blue Silver Grass!"

With each Blue Silver Grass he plucked, Tang San's sense of pleasure increased.

Even the murderous intent caused by the Yellow Spring Dew diminished, and this behavior continued.
After a few days,

Just as Tang San was reveling in his joy, the theoretical advisor of the Clear Sky Sect suddenly returned.

Yu Xiaogang stood proudly, striking a smug pose, reflecting the sun's radiance onto the medal on his chest, making everyone feel dazzling and overwhelmed.

After learning of Tang San's actions, it fell into deep thought.

—This is a habit it developed while in the Heavenly Dou Prison.

"No, Tang San!"

"You're wrong, it's pointless for you to do this."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Tang San suddenly froze, his eyes glistening with tears.

"Master, you managed to come back alive!"

“Yeah, that’s great!”

Suddenly, she stepped forward and hugged Yu Xiaogang's arm, as if the previous rift between master and disciple had never existed.

Yu Xiaogang took on a disciple in his middle age, and Tang San was its only pride. Seeing the moved expression on Tang San's face, it softened its heart once again.

"This was Han Tao's conspiracy, and coincidentally, my wisdom uncovered it."

"To kill Blue Silver Grass, you need to find Blue Silver Grass, and the process of finding Blue Silver Grass takes time."

Tang San scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

Yu Xiaogang added, "This will waste your time."

"This is equivalent to a slow death. Dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of Blue Silver Grasses appear insignificant in the face of the entire Blue Silver Clan."

"Han Tao's strength is constantly increasing. If you waste your time hunting those Blue Silver Grasses, the gap between you and Han Tao will only widen."

"That's why I said this was Han Tao's conspiracy."

hateful!

Damn!

Tang San was sullen and let out a long sigh.

"Insidious and cunning, only capable of such ghostly tricks, he deserves to die!"

"Only the Purple Demon Eye can see through the disguise, while other Soul Masters cannot. This is Han Tao's conspiracy against you."

Yu Xiaogang spoke with pride.

Tang San felt an indescribable sense of being schemed against. The joy he had felt from killing the Blue Silver Grass seemed to turn into frustration in an instant.

"What if I were to pass on the Purple Demon Eye technique?"

"That won't work either!"

Yu Xiaogang firmly believed in interrupting.

"Because only the third realm, 'Mustard Seed,' can see through the disguise of the Blue Silver Domain."

Tang San suddenly became sincere, gazing intently at Yu Xiaogang's profile, and respectfully inquired.
"Master, please teach me, what should I do?"

Upon hearing his disciple's question, Yu Xiaogang accepted without shame, even experiencing a mental climax.

His speech was rhythmic and deliberate, his expression open-minded, and his posture elegant.

“I know what Blue Silver Grass is afraid of. Killing it alone is insignificant to the entire species, and wasting its own time is not worth it.”

"What can we do?" Tang San continued to ask.
Yu Xiaogang spoke slowly, making his assessment.

“Individual restraint is meaningless; we need to adopt a broader approach to stifle Han Tao’s Blue Silver system.”

"For example, triggering the natural enemies of the entire Blue Silver Clan!"

"Natural enemy?"

The master's amazing ideas moved Tang San, and he was also grateful that he had met such a good teacher.

Hatred for Han Tao resurfaced in her eyes.

"So, what are the natural enemies of Blue Silver Grass?"

(End of this chapter)