Douluo: Yu Hao Pan Tang San

Chapter 301, Section 320: Indian Performance Art

In the subsequent matches, Tang San became increasingly engrossed in the game, as if he had returned to his previous life, leading Shrek Academy to victory after victory.

The belief in victory returned to Tang San once again. He is Tang San, the leader of the Shrek Seven Devils, the future Sea God and Asura God who will end the brutal rule of the Spirit Hall, save the people of the continent from suffering, and be revered by future generations for ten thousand years.

As the last member of the Plant Team ran off the stage crying, his face contorted with snot from Tang San, Tang San roared, "Who else—"

The entire scene fell silent.

Tang San put away the Clear Sky Hammer, raised his hands to support the sky, and looked up at the sun, sunlight shining on his dark body.

In his rebirth, Tang San hardly ever had a smooth life. During his years at Shrek Academy, he was always overshadowed by Yu Tianheng and Er Ming, and his lover Xiao Wu was also attracted to Yu Tianheng.

Tang San did it for no other reason than to prove himself to Xiao Wu that he was not an incompetent person.

Finally, he won, a resounding victory of defeating seven opponents single-handedly. At this moment, the pent-up frustration and grievances that had been building up deep within Tang San's heart for so many years poured out.

So, with tens of thousands of people watching at the entire competition venue, Tang San stretched out his arms and pounded his chest hard. The sound of his fists pounding his chest was like the sound of a war drum. He tilted his head back, opened his thick lips on his dark face, and let out a loud male baboon call.

Everyone present stared wide-eyed at the figure on the fighting stage, a short-limbed, dark-skinned man performing some kind of performance art. Finally, someone broke the silence:

"Is this person sick?"

After the match, Tang San walked off the stage with his head held high, like a victorious rooster, and approached Yu Tianheng, who was taller, fairer, more handsome, and had a higher soul power level than him. He confidently said, "Yu Tianheng, did you see that? I, Tang San, won this match, and I defeated seven opponents in one go."

"Hmph." Yu Tianheng snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you just used disgusting soul skills to disgust those women so much that they surrendered without even fighting. You little punk, tell me, did you really win by your own strength and hard work?"

Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to speak, but Dai Mubai beat him to it, pointing at Yu Tianheng's nose and saying, "Hmph, Yu Tianheng, being disgusting is also a kind of strength."

Oscar said, "Stop beating around the bush, just tell me, didn't our Indian guy win?"

Ma Hongjun said, "Our Ah San not only won, but he also won seven games in a row, one after another. Can you do that?"

Yu Tianheng said, "Oh right, right, I, A-San, won, okay? But so what? You think you can win every time with such disgusting tricks? Besides these disgusting tricks, how much real strength do you have?"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly. He raised his head, looked at Yu Tianheng, exhaled steam from his nostrils, and said, "Yu Tianheng, fine, then I won't use these two soul skills in the next match. I'll show you my true abilities."

"You said it yourself. I hope you won't leave me to clean up the mess later," Yu Tianheng said dismissively.

"Our opponent in the round-robin tournament on the second day is the Wind and Fire Academy team. Little monsters, even though the Wind and Fire team lost one match to us in the knockout stage, don't underestimate them," Flander said, adjusting his glasses. Feng Xiaotian? Tang San no longer cared about Flander's next words. His eyes narrowed slightly. Another man with a spirit fusion skill with Xiao Wu. Just wait, I'll defeat you badly in front of Xiao Wu tomorrow, so she'll know that I'm her true support.

Meanwhile, after Flander finished speaking, he dismissed the other Shrek members, leaving Tang San standing there alone.

"Little three."

Tang San looked up at Flander.

Flander said, "How could you take it upon yourself to add a spirit ring to your Clear Sky Hammer? How am I supposed to explain this to your teacher and your father?"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, then explained to Flander, "I've sensed the limits of my Blue Silver Grass martial soul. Continuing to cultivate it will only be a waste of time. Rather than wasting this precious time on developing the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, I'd rather seize my golden age of cultivation to train the Clear Sky Hammer." (Tang San was right about this; his bloodline had already been taken away, and the Blue Silver Grass martial soul was truly a useless martial soul. Continuing to cultivate a useless martial soul would only be a waste of his time.)
Flander was convinced by Tang San's explanation, and then he asked another question: "But if you want to add a spirit ring to your Clear Sky Hammer, you should ask the school teacher to arrange it for you. Why did you arrange such a spirit ring for your Clear Sky Hammer, which is a perfectly good strength-type martial soul?"

"I—" Tang San opened his mouth, but in the end, he had no choice but to tell Flander everything that had happened to him.

Flander clenched his fists angrily and said, "Brother Hai, right? Fine, after this match, I will definitely find that Brother Hai and settle this score with him." After saying that, Flander patted Tang San's shoulder earnestly and said, "It's come to this now, there's nothing we can do. Fortunately, Xiao San, you still have five spirit rings left. As long as you work hard to cultivate, you can still become a Title Douluo."

"Just a Title Douluo? Title Douluo? That's not my goal. My goal is godhood." Tang San raised his head, looking at the starry sky, as if trying to see through it and reach the divine realm beyond.

My goal is to become a god, to return to my rightful place, to continue my unfinished work, to let the Tang family rule the entire Douluo Universe, and to let all living beings in the universe bask in the glory of the Tang family.

Of course, all of this is based on Xiao Wu. To obtain Xiao Wu is to obtain the position of the Asura God, and to obtain everything. To lose Xiao Wu is to lose everything.

Under the same starry sky

"Little Wu, you haven't seen your Brother Xiaotian in so long! Brother Xiaotian misses you so much!" Feng Xiaotian said excitedly.

"Brother Xiaotian, I have something I'd like to ask you for a favor tomorrow," Xiaowu said in a sweet, coquettish voice.

"What is it, Little Wu? Just tell me, and I, Brother Xiaotian, will go through fire and water for you."

Xiao Wu whispered something in Feng Xiaotian's ear. After listening, Feng Xiaotian patted his chest and said, "Little Wu, don't worry, I'll take care of this."

Xiao Wu kissed Feng Xiaotian on the cheek and said, "Brother Xiaotian, you're so good to me."

As she spoke, Xiao Wu reached out and slowly unbuttoned Feng Xiaotian's clothes, just like a wife who knows how to undress her husband. She said, "Brother Xiaotian, let's practice the Martial Soul Fusion Technique together today."

(End of this chapter)