Douluo: Tara's Mask, the Ultimate Darkness!

Chapter 272: What about it? What can be done?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Yu Xiaogang instantly stood up from his seat, ignoring Toad Tang San's obstruction, and quickly went to the edge of the stage to look closely at Luo Sanpao, whom Xu Ruobing called Little Blackie.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

"There can never be another Luo Sanpao in this world."

Yu Xiaogang stared intently at the black Luo Sanpao, his eyes filled with disbelief. But no matter how he looked at it, the black one was definitely Luo Sanpao, only different in color.

"Teacher, how are you?" Toad Tang San immediately came over, but as soon as he asked the question, he saw Xu Ruobing's martial soul.

"Luo...Luo Sanpao?"

Tang San, the toad, was shocked. Could there really be a martial soul in this world that was just like his teacher's?
However, judging from the other person's appearance, it's obvious that they've already broken through level 30.

Teacher... you're really bad at this.

Now, Tang San, the Toad, finally understands what Yu Xiaogang meant when he said: "There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters."

So this phrase was originally meant for teachers. Toad Tang San used to think it was very fitting for his teacher, but as time went on, he realized that his teacher was actually quite formidable.

In the end it was nothing.

Only now did he truly realize that those words were directed at Yu Xiaogang, calling him a good-for-nothing.

"How could you have Luo Sanpao? How could you possibly possess Luo Sanpao?"

"Why? Why can your Luo Sanpao break through level 30?!"

Yu Xiaogang practically screamed these words, his face filled with disbelief.

In his mind, Luo Sanpao was a useless martial spirit. He had spent a lot of effort but still couldn't break through level 30, even after taking the Xuan Shui Pill. It was impossible for him to break through.

But now, the appearance of another Luo Sanpao has caused Yu Xiaogang to collapse. The opponent has not only broken through level 30, but also looks very powerful.

He was unwilling, so unwilling.

They're both Luo Sanpao, so why is the other one so special? Why is he so special?

Thinking about his Luo Sanpao, Yu Xiaogang loathed him from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for it, how could he be so useless? It's all that useless martial spirit's fault.

He was very confident in his exceptional talent, only regretting lacking a martial soul. If he had Blue Silver Grass, he was confident he could cultivate it to the title level. (This was all his own wishful thinking.)

This is Yu Xiaogang, an ordinary crew-cut man who is a complete waste of space yet extremely confident!

A useless person who never looks for the cause within themselves and only pushes all the blame onto others.

Xu Ruobing gently picked up her little black boy: "Why? Because I have a good father."

"You're right, aren't you? The other owner of Luo Sanpao."

Xu Ruobing grinned and deliberately brought up the martial soul of the useless Gang.

"Hmph, so what if you have a good father? A useless martial spirit is still a useless martial spirit. Even if you break through level 30, you can never reach level 40!!!"

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth. He firmly believed that Luo Sanpao had a useless martial soul, and that the other party was just lucky. He himself had also taken the Xuan Shui Pill, so he naturally knew that the Xuan Shui Pill was useless.

No matter how many resources the opponent has, it's impossible for them to break through level 40! Impossible!
Xiao Gang knew the unbearable pain of being unable to break through. When that day came, he would realize just how arrogant he had been.

Hmph, retribution may be delayed, it's just not the right time yet!
Then I, Yu Xiaogang, will personally come and mock you, and see if you can still be so arrogant!

"Hahaha, you're level 29!" Xu Ruobing laughed loudly, making this cheeky remark.

"Pfft!" Yu Xiaogang, who was already shocked and unwilling, spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard these words.

"You...you...you brat, you'll die a horrible death!" Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Xu Ruobing. Xu Ruobing shrugged indifferently: "So what?"

"What else can we do?"

"You're level 29!"

That smug look in his eyes was clearly a direct inheritance from Xu Xin, and coupled with Liu Erlong's boldness, he was practically a little tyrant.

I'm not scared at all.

"Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun, kill him! Kill him!!"

Yu Xiaogang was so angry he jumped up and down, but he couldn't do anything about it; Yu Xiaogang was practically his nemesis.

Tang San, the Toad, also frowned deeply. This person dared to insult his teacher; he was courting death!

His teacher, though a good-for-nothing, was not someone anyone could bully, at least not the person in front of him. He hadn't even mocked him yet, and someone else was already bullying his "respected" teacher—they were practically asking for death.

"Oh, you're level 29."

"You're a piece of trash."

"You're just another Luo Sanpao, you little trash, only level 29."

Xu Ruobing's mockery was utterly disrespectful; she had long wanted to see this good-for-nothing.

Now look what's happened. He's really a piece of trash. He's so old and still only level 29. His own father stole the Golden Holy Dragon's bloodline from the other party. It's such a waste to leave this noble bloodline in this good-for-nothing.

Xu Ruobing used it very well and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"Ahhh! Kill him, kill him!" Yu Xiaogang yelled, jumping around like a clown, but everyone else just laughed at him.

So, the master was a good-for-nothing, huh? Hahahaha!

No one paid any attention to Yu Xiaogang. Even Ma Hongjun, who was standing on the stage, didn't intend to pay attention to him. He was just a piece of trash and had no use at all. If it weren't for you guys, how could I, Ma Hongjun, have become like this today?
If it weren't for you, how could Xiao Wu and I have ended up like this? Not only are we crippled, but we've also lost our immortal herbs!
"A level 29 piece of trash, what can you do to me?" Xu Ruobing chuckled and turned away, too lazy to even bother with this piece of trash anymore.

"By the way, Yu Xiaogang, this isn't a useless martial soul."

"Oh~ you're not that Luo Sanpao either, you're the one who's useless."

Xu Ruobing carried Luo Sanpao and walked step by step to the center of the stage.

"Heh, a useless martial soul is a useless martial soul. No matter how powerful you are, you can't change the fact that it's a useless martial soul."

"You'll get stuck at level 40 too, huh!"

Yu Xiaogang was still being stubborn; he didn't believe that anyone could understand Luo Sanpao better than himself.

Luo Sanpao's martial spirit is utterly useless, so useless that he hasn't been able to break through level 30 in all these years.

This is such a useless martial soul!
The more Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the angrier he became. You all deserve to die!!

Seeing how much the other party cherished Luo Sanpao, he became even angrier. What was so good about a useless martial soul? He should have absorbed the martial soul of the farting pig!

snort!
Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly. He wanted to see how much stronger the other party's martial soul was compared to his own.
He might not even be as powerful as Luo Sanpao. So what if he breaks through level 30? He's still a useless martial soul. Maybe his first three soul rings are even a hundred years old.

Thinking about it, Yu Xiaogang felt he was right: "Heh, not a useless martial soul? If you're so capable, let's see your martial soul!"

He found the opponent's weakness, and his mood immediately improved!

(End of this chapter)