Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 188 Tang Wulin, you didn't want this either.
Even so, looking at the unconscious Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi gritted his teeth and struggled to get up again.

But Xiong Jun wouldn't give him a chance. With a wave of his hand, he pressed down on the back of his head and slammed him hard into the ground.

In the last moment before his consciousness completely faded, Xu Lizhi stared wide-eyed at the powerful, burly man above him who had killed him with a single punch.

"you"

Xiong Jun, however, did not care at all.

She didn't even bother to say a word to him, just picked him up like a chick and strode over to Di Tian's side.

However, when Xiong Jun walked up to Tang Wulin, his originally contemptuous smile gradually faded, and his expression became serious, or rather, he became nervous with fear.

At this point, everyone except Tang Wulin was knocked unconscious and taken to Di Tian's side.

Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin unconsciously clenched his left hand into a fist, his knuckles turning white.

But he still suppressed his anger and tried his best to keep his expression calm before asking.

"Who are you? What do you want? And when exactly did you start following us?"

When Tang Wulin asked a question, the others did not answer, but instead all turned their gazes to Di Tian.

Seeing this, Di Tian shrugged.

"You have too many questions, but as you know, I am a kind-hearted person and I particularly admire you. In that case, I will make an exception and answer two of your questions."

"We probably arrived just as that guy became a god."

"As for what we'll do? Hmph, well, naturally, we also want to try what it's like to be a god."

At this point, Di Tian tightened his grip on Tang Wulin's sword hilt slightly, then asked in a leisurely tone.

"So kid, although doing this might seem like taking advantage of a loophole, I still want to say it for the sake of our great cause of becoming gods."

Di Tian paused here, then looked at the stunning young man in front of him, whom he had also been thinking about day and night, with an extremely serious expression.

"Tang Wulin, you wouldn't want all your companions to die before your eyes, would you?"

As soon as Di Tian uttered those words, Xiong Jun behind him grinned crookedly and casually tossed Xu Lizhi to the ground.

Then he stepped on his head, and with just a little force, he could crush the skull as easily as stepping on a watermelon.

Zi Ji then extended her fair and slender hand and gently stroked the faces of Xu Xiaoyan, Ye Xinglan, and Wu Siduo, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Although the King of Ten Thousand Demons remained silent, a strange green aura suddenly emanated from his hand.

It was aimed directly at Xie Xie's head, as if it could slap the green energy into his head at any moment.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin fell silent. At this moment, his right hand, which was drawing his sword, began to tremble involuntarily.

But this wasn't Tang Wulin being afraid; rather, it was an expression of his extreme anger.

But soon, his hand calmed down again.

Because he knew that in the face of such a situation, mere enthusiasm and courage would not solve the current crisis, he forced himself to calm down again.

He needs to use his wisdom to break the deadlock.

However, Di Tian seemed to have anticipated this, and was not prepared to give Tang Wulin any time to turn the tables or think of a countermeasure.

He glanced at Brigitte beside him, and Brigitte nodded slightly in response.

Then, the Ice Soul Sword, gleaming with a cold light, was raised high by Bi Ji, and the next second it was slashed straight down at Gu Yue's fair neck.

"stop!"

Upon seeing this, Tang Wulin roared angrily, his voice echoing across the surrounding area.

Upon hearing this, Bi Ji abruptly stopped her Ice Soul Sword, which was only an inch away from Gu Yue's neck.

Seeing this, a glint flashed in Di Tian's eyes, but he didn't say anything more. He simply asked again with a calm expression.

"So, kid, what's your choice?"

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Tang Wulin did not answer, but calmly released his right hand from the Flame Sword.

Seeing this, even with Di Tian's composure, a hint of excitement couldn't help but show in his eyes.

"Very good. As expected of the man I approve of, you are still as responsible as ever! You have made a wise choice."

As he spoke, Di Tian exerted a little force and directly grasped the hilt of the Flame Sword, taking it, along with the driver and the Fantasy Book, from Tang Wulin's body.

"Alright, now that they've given their answer, we should grant them their right to remember and release their companions."

Holding the Flame Sword, Di Tian examined the four fantasy books on his belt and then gave his orders.

Upon hearing this, Zi Ji, the Demon King, and Xiong Jun all dropped the hostages they were holding.

The next second, golden vines, like fine spider webs, quickly caught them, preventing them from being harmed again.

But seeing that Bi Ji still hadn't let go of Gu Yue, Tang Wulin couldn't help but point at Bi Ji and question Di Tian.

"Now that you've gotten what you wanted, what does this mean? And what's the other thing? Give me back the person in her arms!"

Di Tian explained this with a leisurely expression.

"No, no, no, kid, you might have misunderstood. I already said, we all want to experience what it's like to be a god."

"But of the storybooks you have here, although there are five in total, it seems that only Dragon of Courage, Flame of the Hidden Mountain, Blood Demon God of Hell, and Seven Heroes—or rather, only these three—possess content with god-level power."

"As for your Seven Swordsman Chronicles, I don't seem to see any overly extraordinary powers in it."

"As for your Book Gate, although it has some magical uses, it clearly does not possess even a trace of divine potential."

"So, in principle, you should only be able to exchange your storybook for the three people we have."

At this point, Di Tian paused.

"But, since I said before that I admire you."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have let you go so easily after that big battle, right, kid?"

As they spoke, Di Tian handed the driver and the Flame Sword to Xiong Jun with a look of emotion, then patted Tang Wulin on the shoulder, revealing a meaningful expression.

"So, for your sake, besides those three pretty girls with great figures who clearly like you and are obviously your lovers, I'm also giving you those two extras as a bonus."

"And this girl, who is of average appearance and figure, I originally thought you wouldn't like her, so I was going to have my companion kill her to give you a heads-up."

At this point, Di Tian stretched out his fingers and pinched Tang Wulin's fair and jade-like chin, as if trying to see through his heart.

The golden dragon eyes stared straight into Tang Wulin's eyes as it asked, word by word.

"But judging from your demeanor just now, it seems like she's still quite important to you?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin did not hesitate for a moment, his eyes fixed firmly and decisively on Di Tian's golden dragon eyes.

"Of course, Gu Yue is just like everyone else, she is my best companion!"

"Moreover, you are wrong. The power of the Seven Swordsmen is in no way inferior to that of the Courageous Dragons, and there is absolutely no question that they are comparable to the gods of this world."

Seeing the undisguised sincerity in Tang Wulin's eyes, Di Tian's expression shifted slightly. However, Di Tian kept his lips tightly closed and said nothing more, simply releasing his grip on Tang Wulin's chin without a care.

Then he slowly turned around and said softly in a calm, almost indifferent tone.

"Hmph, that's none of my business. In my eyes, your 'Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit Seven Heroes' is incomparable to any other storybook."

He paused slightly at this point, his words filled with disdain.

"They're just some bored spirit beasts who have nothing better to do than play house and save people."

At this point, Di Tian turned around again, staring directly at Tang Wulin, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"But you, this plain-looking girl, are just as important to you as those three beautiful girls who admire you."

He raised an eyebrow slightly, a half-smile playing on his lips.

"This is quite unexpected, but... wouldn't this be more advantageous for us?"

Di Tian tilted his head slightly, looked at the night sky, and continued speaking as if casually.

"When you write two more storybooks containing god-level power in the future, you can naturally come to us to exchange them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Oh, no, it's not two books, it should be seven."

"I forgot to tell you, there are ten of us, so we need ten storybooks that can rival the likes of 'Dragon of Courage' and 'Blood Demon God'."

Then, his gaze suddenly sharpened as he stared intently at Tang Wulin, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"In other words, if you want to save this little girl, you still need seven more storybooks of the same level as 'The Blood Demon God'."

"As for the little girl, I'll have to take her away first, and we can discuss it again once you've collected all the storybooks."

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin's anger erupted like a volcano.

His eyes were fixed on the group of men in front of him, his gaze seeming to be sharp blades that could cut them all down.

In his mind, the guy in front of him was already unforgivable for kidnapping his sister from his home.

Now they even dare to show themselves openly, and even try to take Gu Yue, whom they had made a promise with, away from him again.

He absolutely cannot accept such a thing!

In an instant, as Tang Wulin's anger burned and his killing intent spread, the surrounding world changed color.

"Roar!"

A mysterious dragon's roar erupted from Tang Wulin's body, and instantly a gale howled, as if to sweep everything into endless chaos.

A powerful and heavy dragon's might and sword intent, like Mount Tai pressing down, descended with a thunderous roar, pressing down heavily on the group of ferocious beasts.

"boom!"

At the same time, thunder roared in the sky, and purple lightning bolts, like venomous pythons ready to devour their prey, darted and flashed across the air.

The earth began to tremble violently, as if a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakening and struggling.

The ferocious beasts who witnessed the entire fierce battle between Tang Wulin and the Dark Blood Demon couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Xiong Jun subconsciously slipped his right hand behind his back, and in his palm, a pair of sharp, dark gold claws were ready to strike at any moment.

There was nothing they could do. Although they knew that Tang Wulin in front of them had experienced many battles and should have been in a weakened state by now, and that they had even successfully disarmed him.

Not only were those strange storybooks gone, but the fiery sword was also no longer with him.

Even the Rainbow Sword and Ice Soul Sword that they had just used against the enemy were now in the hands of Zi Ji and Bi Ji.

But for some reason, when they faced Tang Wulin at this moment, they seemed to have instantly returned to their childhood, facing the predator at the top of the food chain that made all things tremble.

A chilling sense of oppression, penetrating to the bone, washed over them, as if Death had already raised its scythe, ready to strike at any moment and sever their necks, filling them with dread.

They had only ever felt such pressure when their lord was still in the form of a dragon!
This is absolute superior-subordinate suppression!

Furthermore, this was combined with what they had just witnessed: the battle between Tang Wulin and the Dark Blood Demon.

All I can say is that Tang Wulin is now giving them a performance of becoming a god on the spot because of anger.

Then, with a single sword strike, he instantly killed them all, and in the end, perfectly saved his companions. None of them found it surprising.

Because they knew that the aura emanating from Tang Wulin belonged to the other half of their master, the Golden Dragon King!

Moreover, even disregarding the existence of the Golden Dragon King, just looking at Tang Wulin himself...

At least, they have lived for so long and have never seen a human being.

No! It should be said that the creature was able to rival Tang Wulin in terms of talent.

Even Huo Yuhao from ten thousand years ago wouldn't work!

Imagine, what normal creature could defeat Di Tian, ​​who is considered the strongest creature below the gods, in a 1v1 duel when it is a Soul Master?
What normal creature, at the Soul Master level, could chase and kill a Limit Douluo wearing a three-word battle armor like a stray dog?

Even more outrageous is that the Limit Douluo later broke through to become a god, yet he was still utterly defeated by him.

He was completely powerless to fight back and could only flee in a sorry state, relying on stealing the opponent's martial soul to attack himself in order to barely put up a fight.

Such an extraordinary genius was something they had never even heard of, let alone seen before!
Such an exaggerated talent, visible to the naked eye, brings an unimaginable sense of pressure to the soul beast faction!
Therefore, this is why Xiong Jun subconsciously tucked his right hand behind his back, ready to strike first should a fight break out.

Because the sense of oppression and threat that Tang Wulin brought to them was simply too high.

Now they understand the feelings the Dark Blood Demon had when he looked at Tang Wulin, and the astonishment they felt after Di Tian's defeat.

"Damn it, this kid is a monster. He was 'instantly killed' by me with a slap just a few years ago, but why do I feel like I'd be instantly killed the moment he makes a move?"

"No wonder that evil spirit master, even after becoming a god, is still so cowardly, acting like a spineless coward who runs away as soon as he can't win."

"If I had known this kid was this weirdo, I wouldn't have laughed at him!"

Looking at Tang Wulin, who remained silent but whose eyes grew colder and whose aura became increasingly violent, Xiong Jun couldn't help but curse him inwardly.

Meanwhile, even Di Tian was somewhat at a loss when faced with Tang Wulin's intense emotional fluctuations.

After all, he was standing in front of a group of ferocious beasts, bearing the brunt of Tang Wulin's overwhelming pressure, and felt it most acutely.

Looking at the person before him, who had once seemed as insignificant as an ant in his eyes, he was now using the same method he had used when they first met.

Using his own imposing aura to suppress him, Di Tian felt extremely frustrated.

You should know that he was the first person to witness Tang Wulin's true strength, and his current severed arm and the three scratches on the corner of his eye are the result of that battle.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Di Tian is the man who understands Tang Wulin the most in the world!
And that is why, even though he knew that Tang Wulin, who had just finished a night of fighting, was not very strong at the moment.

But he still had to step forward and stop Tang Wulin from drawing his sword, interrupting his summoning of that strange battle armor.

They even had others kidnap Tang Wulin's companions as hostages.

Even so, it seems that Tang Wulin can still fight?

He actually wants to continue fighting!
He actually wants to turn the tables!
(End of this chapter)