Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 350 Collapse often happens in an instant
Before long, Tang San, with his head now twice as round and bruised, glared angrily at Lin Po with his small eyes covered in rotten flesh.

Now that things have come to this, even if he is stupid, after seeing the Silver Dragon King and Di Tian's illogical attitude, he can understand a lot of things.

The chosen one travels to the Sun Moon Empire, Shrek Academy is destroyed, the Golden Tree is lost, and his parents disappear.

With the shattering of his divine position and other unexpected events flashing through Tang San's mind, he finally connected all the recent unpleasant things that had happened to him.

From the moment Huo Yuhao stepped out of the White Tiger Duke's mansion until now, all the unexpected events on Douluo Star have been caused by this young man who is not yet twenty years old!
"Hmm, you're just an ordinary person."

Snapped!
"Truly worthy of being a God-King's avatar, your skin is incredibly thick! My hand hurts from slapping you, and you still haven't learned your lesson!"

Another clear slap rang out, and Di Tian withdrew his large, fan-like hand, wiping it on his clothes with obvious disgust.

He then stood with a serious expression, an arm's length away from Tang San, to prevent him from uttering any more arrogant words that might offend the two masters.

"Pfft! I never expected that old Shura would be so blind as to choose a piece of trash like you as his successor."

Seeing Tang San's pathetic state of wanting to curse but not daring to open his mouth, Gu Yuena felt relieved and nestled in Lin Po's arms, giggling sweetly.

Even the hatred he felt for the former Asura God had lessened considerably.

In order to escape the realm of gods as soon as possible, he was willing to set aside his pride and share the successor with the sea god.

Who would have thought that the "prodigy" who possessed both divine powers would waste more than twenty years and still not be able to control his own divine power, let alone reach that higher level.

It seems Tang San truly deserved the retribution that the Asura God had given him!
"Brother Lin Po, what are you going to do with him? Kill him? Leave him in the spirit world as nourishment?"

Gu Yuena was getting happier and happier as she thought about it. Her soft, boneless body leaned against Lin Po's chest, and she spoke the most terrifying suggestion in the sweetest voice.

"Tang San is, after all, a God King. Over the years, even if he only has one-third of his divine soul, it is still considered good nourishment for the Spirit Realm."

Emperor Tian: “.”

Either way, you're going to die, so what's the difference?

Oh, the former just dies, completely worthless.

The latter should die slowly, contributing to the development of the spirit world.

The Lord is truly a wise man!

In contrast, Lin Po smiled upon hearing this, nuzzling the girl's long silver hair with his chin, a gesture that showed great intimacy.

"Don't rush, a living person is always more useful than a dead one."

"Let Xiaoyuan and Dong'er vent their anger first, then tie them up in the spirit world and use them as a tourist attraction or a punching bag. The effect should be quite good."

"Furthermore, even if the link between Douluo Star and the God Realm is severed, there will still be a certain connection between the souls."

"If we slaughter this group, it will cause Tang San to disregard everything and bring them over, which will not be in our best interest."

Before Gu Yuena could even respond, Tang San, who was bound like a crab, began to struggle frantically.

The force was so great that even Di Tiandu almost couldn't hold it down. He had no choice but to completely transform his arm into a dragon before he could barely suppress the live pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"I am the supreme god of the divine realm, you traitors cannot treat me like this!"

"Huh? How dare you open your mouth without the Lord's permission? Take my Dragon God Claw!"

Di Tian never expected that a pig he had been suppressing to death would still have the energy to spew profanities.

Feeling he had failed in his duty as a subordinate, he immediately flew into a rage and raised his hand to deliver his strongest blow, wanting to show Tang San what surprise was.

"Wait a minute, why is the mighty Beast God arguing with a toy?"

Lin Po stopped Di Tian with a smile on his face and gave him an approving look.

Of all the subordinates, only Wu San is better than him.

Zhang Peng and Wu Yun were clever enough, but their strength was ultimately lacking, and in many situations they were not as adept as Di Tian.

"Di Tian has been rude."

The Beast God bowed respectfully and retreated to Lin Po's side, remaining vigilant about the surroundings.

His words and actions showed no trace of the demeanor of a leader of a god, which made Tang San feel envious.

Why don't I have a tool-like subordinate like Di Tian?

"Tang San, I understand what you want to say, and I also know what you want to do."

"In a sense, we are the same kind of people, and our goal is the divine realm."

Upon hearing this, Tang San couldn't help but look up at Lin Po with surprise, a glint of seemingly wisdom, but actually idiocy, flashing in his eyes.

"That"

"Stop, stop, stop! Are you trying to say something like 'The two of you join forces to rule the divine realm'?"

"You're really thinking the best!" Lin Po said, revealing his true thoughts. He looked disdainful and kicked him twice.

"Wanting to rule the God Realm and transform Douluo Star into the Tang family's backyard is a great dream, but the methods are too despicable."

"If you can truly convince everyone with your own strength, I don't think anyone will stubbornly object."

"And the result? Schemes, tricks, and all sorts of shameless little tricks. Tsk tsk, God King? Do you even deserve to be called that?"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

The words, which went straight to the soul, pierced Tang San's heart like steel needles, and also tore away the only veil of modesty.

He wanted to fight back, but the weakness of his soul and spirit could not be recovered in a short time.

Struggling to no avail, it could only stare at Lin Po with gritted teeth, like a dying dog, its eyes filled with all its resentment.

"Grinning and grimacing, are you afraid others won't see what you're thinking?"

"Sigh, I really don't know who taught you to be so patient. Could it be that good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang?"

Tang San couldn't hold back any longer and, forcing his head up, shouted angrily:

"Stop insulting the teacher! Bearing the name of a master, he is the best teacher in the world!"

"Oh, really? So where is he now, in the realm of gods?"

"Teacher, I...you..."

Tang San gave up again, bowing his head and stammering for a long time without uttering a single word.

It seems he knew his actions were unacceptable and dared not continue to argue.

Seeing this, Lin Po shook his head in disbelief.

I hate people who pretend to be mute halfway through an argument; it's really uncomfortable to be stuck in this awkward situation.

He's not even as good as Yan Shaozhe!
At least when people learn the truth, they can still have a little freaking out, bringing some joy to their mundane daily lives.

Just as Lin Po was pondering how to deal with the pig, a sudden inspiration struck him, and the smile that unconsciously appeared on his lips startled Tang San.

"I almost forgot, I have your damned parents in my hands. Want to meet them and catch up?"

Although the question was phrased as a question, the actions were swift and decisive; two souls were pulled from the spirit world and thrown onto the spatial wall.

"Look, your dear parents are very healthy thanks to my care."

"Oh, I burned Tang Hao's body as firewood. He truly lives up to his title as Haotian Douluo, so flammable and resistant to burning!"

The sudden noise forced the filial son to instinctively look at Tang Hao and A Yin. His pupils then shrank drastically, and his face was filled with disbelief.

Ah Yin is in good condition. Apart from a weak soul and a depletion of her essence, she is otherwise fine.

Most importantly, the clothes were intact, indicating that the person had not experienced any cruel torture or a scene that should not have occurred.

In contrast, Tang Hao was in a miserable state. Not only was his soul ethereal, but his once sharp and dazzling eyes had also completely lost their former brilliance and were devoid of any life.

No matter how loudly Tang San called out, he received no response whatsoever.

"Dad?! Mom?! How are you?"

A few minutes passed, and dozens of attempts yielded results.

Exhausted, Ah Yin was finally awakened by the familiar voice. She struggled to open her nearly glued-together eyelids.

"Mistress, I knew it, you got arrested too."

"The sovereign is right. Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. I regret that I allowed you to act recklessly in the first place."

There was no deep mother-son bond as one might imagine, nor was there any tearful embrace.

Ah Yin glanced at her son, whom she hadn't seen in a long time, sighed, and then closed her eyes again to regain her composure.

She was so tired that she had no energy left to think about anything else.

However, complete rejection from those close to you is often the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"what!!"

"Why?! Didn't you say you'd always support me?!"

"You bitch! Open your mouth! Don't just close your eyes and stay silent!"

"And you! Tang Hao! How did a dignified second-level god become like this! What are you pretending to be mute for!"

At this moment, Tang San's fragile and battered heart was shattered by his biological mother's indifference, and he fell into madness.

(End of this chapter)