Douluo Dalu: The Eyes That Defy Fate

Chapter 352 Rong Nianbing's Scheme
Looking at the harmonious scene between the master and his servants, Tang San felt utterly powerless and pained.

A traitorous mother, a wooden father, and a son as lifeless as a dead dog—how could such a situation be described with just the word "miserable"?

He thought that after descending to the lower realm, he could rely on the residual power of the Trident of Poseidon and the powerful firepower of high-end hidden weapons to roam the continent.

Who would have thought that they would be caught red-handed by the Silver Dragon King as soon as they came down, and before they could do anything, they were subjected to a set of inhumane tortures.

They tried everything that was in that cell—the wooden donkey, the tiger bench, you name it.

Unfortunately, his divine soul was incomplete, so he was far from being a god-king, and even unleashing the power of a second-level god was a stretch.

Faced with the combined suppression of a first-level god and a god-king, they were utterly unable to mount any effective resistance.

They could only be pressed down onto the torture device like pigs waiting to be slaughtered, experiencing both ecstasy and agony.

After everyone else had had their fun and finally got a break to rest for a while, he was taken to the starry sky by the Silver Dragon King and unexpectedly met the culprit behind everything.

However, the scene of the meeting was not quite what I had imagined.

Upon seeing the remnant soul of the revered god-king, the boy neither bowed down nor surrendered.

Instead, he became a prisoner, kneeling miserably in front of him and being slapped repeatedly in the face.

How to put it? The approach was wrong, the answer was wrong, the only correct step in solving the problem was the solution step itself. Under reasonable circumstances, he was given one point. There was absolutely no way to argue with him!
Those incompetent parents are even more despairing.

One of them became an idiot, only knowing "Aba Aba".

The other one surrendered on the spot, even taking away his own Blue Silver Emperor bloodline as a pledge of allegiance!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but shed a tear of grievance, and he actually lay on the ground and wailed loudly, causing Lin Po to frown.

Upon seeing this, Di Tian knew something was wrong and instinctively rushed forward to stop it, but no matter what he did, he couldn't stop the sobbing coming from his nose.

Left with no other choice, he could only transform into an emotionless fanning machine, waving his large hand repeatedly at the face that had only just recovered from swelling.

He tried to drown out his crying with a series of slaps.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"This guy is so noisy, Na'er, why don't you take him back to Xiao Yuan and the others to cheer them up? I need to stay here for a while, and I'll spend more time with you guys after I'm done."

As he spoke, Lin Po glanced at Di Tian, ​​whose expression was becoming increasingly anxious, and looked quite helpless.

Damn, he's incredibly resilient! No wonder he's the God King!
"Look at him, Di Tian's arm is practically smoking from swinging it around, but his choking voice is still so disgusting."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yuena immediately jumped off Lin Po, took two steps forward, and kicked Tang San several times viciously.

After she had vented her anger, she turned around and said with a charming smile:
"Well, it's a deal then. After we move away from Douluo Star, you have to stay home and spend a few more days with your sisters!"

Despite her reluctance, she knew the priorities and wouldn't let herself be distracted by important matters.

Besides, there's plenty of time ahead, so there's no need to worry about the present moment.

However, despite saying that, she didn't hesitate at all. She immediately grasped Tang San's pale hair with her delicate hand and walked into the spatial gate.

Seeing this, Di Tian quickly grabbed Tang Hao, whose life or death was unknown, and then turned around to signal Ah Yin to follow. Only then did he follow Gu Yuena out of the small space outside Douluo Star.

"Sigh, it's finally quiet now, Little Kite. How much longer until it shrinks completely?"

"Don't rush, about three more months should be enough."

The world girl's voice rang out at the right time, suggesting a timeframe that was reasonably acceptable.

"What?! Okay, then I'll try to hold on a little longer."

. . .

Meanwhile, Rong Nianbing, the God of Emotions, was sitting leisurely by the stone table, his flowing golden hair dancing in the breeze, looking exceptionally carefree.

Of course, it would be better if we could ignore his strange smile.

"Hey Bing, can you stop staring at me like that? I'm getting a little scared."

At that moment, Oscar, sitting opposite him, felt extremely uncomfortable, as if his friend had seen through him completely.

Upon hearing words that were tantamount to begging for mercy and admitting defeat, Rong Nianbing did not respond immediately. She continued to hold her teacup and savor the tea leaves that she had drunk countless times.

"Phew, good tea!"

Oscar: "."

Damn it!
What a load of nonsense!

The Vengeful God of Food figured it out: this bastard just knew he had needs and wanted to use that to control him.

Moreover, let alone Rong Nianbing, he knew exactly what that tea tasted like even with his eyes closed!

"Hey! Big brother, you're my real big brother! I give up, okay?!"

“Brother, I won’t keep it from you anymore! A few of my brothers and sisters and I need your help. Give me a straight answer, will you help or not?” As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Nianbing laughed.

He finally understood the joy of feigning mystery; no wonder that bastard Tang San liked to only say half of what he meant.

"That's more like it~ Coming to me at such a critical moment, even a fool could guess you need something from me, what are you hiding?"

"How could I not know you? You're such a repressed pervert~ Hahaha!"

Oscar's veins bulged as he listened to his friend's unrestrained teasing, but since he needed their help, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept it, no matter how unwilling he was.

"I'll endure it! Old Bing, just don't give me a chance to get back at you!"

"Oh, as if you've ever been favored by me."

"You son of a bitch!"

The two continued arguing for a while until Rong Nianbing felt the time was right. Then, she straightened her expression and took the initiative to tell him about the plan she had overheard.

"Hey, I'm not messing around with you anymore. If you want to escape the God Realm through my methods, you'll have to pay the toll. Time to bleed."

"Moreover, as far as I know from the successor, the one on Douluo Star is most averse to betrayal and treason."

"Therefore, if you want to abandon the darkness and go to Douluo Star, you must have a pledge of loyalty that can prove your determination."

Oscar nodded in agreement as soon as he finished speaking.

He's not stupid; he can naturally consider such simple and easy-to-understand things between people.

But when he tried to press for more information, he suddenly realized that he had never uttered a single word about 'escaping the God Realm' in front of Rong Nianbing.

How did this guy know?!

For a moment, Oscar's mind went blank as he kept wondering if he had made a mistake that had exposed the plan.

If that's the case, those people are in danger!

"Don't even think about it. I'm the only one who knows about this right now, and it hasn't been leaked yet."

As if having a change of heart, Rong Nianbing, who had had enough of the face-changing tricks, finally offered words of comfort, leaving Oscar puzzled.

"I used a little trick on you earlier, you know what I mean."

"Melting Ice! I'm speechless!"

"Hmm? Warning!"

"I'll make you another cup of tea, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The angry curse that was about to spill out instantly turned into meticulous care, so fast that Rong Nianbing was speechless.

But on second thought, it doesn't seem strange at all.

With Tang San's Asura Sword already hanging over his neck, it's obvious which is more important: saving face or life.

"Brother, please don't be offended. I had no other choice but to resort to this tactic."

"Who told you guys to keep promoting the Shrek Seven Devils' name ever since you entered the God Realm? Everyone who comes here has to think you're as good as brothers."

"There's nothing wrong with what you're saying, is there?"

Upon hearing this, Oscar's anger vanished instantly, replaced entirely by helplessness.

He really had no room for argument.

They were all afraid that they would be deliberately suppressed by the old man after they ascended, so they all agreed to Tang San's idea of ​​sticking together for warmth.

As it turns out, the so-called divine realm is more like a large retirement home, where a group of gods are so bored they're practically bubbling over, and they'd love to have a few more interesting newcomers.

Who would have the time to target a few newcomers for fun?

However, in order to quickly gain a foothold and compete for power with the God of Destruction, Tang San constantly referred to the Shrek Seven Devils in front of outsiders.

Life was stable before, so nothing seemed amiss.

However, once an unexpected event like the one we are facing occurs, all the hidden drawbacks are suddenly revealed.

This explains why Rong Nianbing and he had a good relationship and shared common goals.

otherwise.
Thinking of this, Oscar couldn't help but shudder, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

"Old Bing, tell us, what do you want us to do?"

'Finally, they've taken the bait!' Rong Nianbing smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)