Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 3 The Book of Fantasy and Omnipotence
After all, Aunt Yin'er had also been involved, so he could only let it go.

Of course, under normal circumstances, he would never go out on the street like that.

After all, Lang Yue is his loving mother, and Aunt Yin'er is the neighbor who has watched him grow up. What's wrong with him meeting their emotional needs?
But that doesn't mean he actually has a fetish for dressing in women's clothing and showing it off to the world!

He's straight, you know!
These things, playing with his mom and Aunt Yin at home, are already his limit!
He's not some random nobody from the Southern Liang Dynasty!

"My Linlin is so beautiful, how can she not dress up before going out?"

"Wearing this outfit, Mom guarantees that you and your Aunt Yin'er will be the most stunning people there!"

"What? You refuse? Mom just wants you to be prettier, what did Mom do wrong?"

"Okay, I understand. My little Linlin has grown up and has his own ideas. He doesn't even recognize his mother anymore, sob sob."

Recalling the scene of Lang Yue pretending to cry in front of him with a little skirt before leaving the house, Tang Wulin felt a headache coming on.

I can only say that I'm so glad I insisted on not wearing the little dress that my mother made for me, otherwise I would have really embarrassed myself today!

Just as Tang Wulin was mentally complaining about his mother's perverse sense of humor...

The elderly father beside him was still trying his best to encourage and guide Tang Wulin.

"In short, son, remember not to be nervous later. Whether you have soul power or not, your mom and dad will always love you."

"Besides, in this day and age, it doesn't matter if I can't become a Soul Master, since my parents are just ordinary people anyway."

"As long as our family can be happy together, that's all that matters, so please don't feel pressured later."

Listening to his father's nagging, Tang Wulin smiled slightly. He didn't dislike the feeling of someone nagging in his ear.

On the contrary, he thoroughly enjoyed this rambling, because it was just like Lang Yue's quirky sense of humor.

Although Lang Yue liked to occasionally let him stay at home, dress up in a little skirt and pretend to be a girl, and experience family life with children.

But every time he goes out, he dresses up beautifully, which further enhances his already handsome appearance.

This made him stand out among his peers and enjoy the spotlight as the main character.

Even if she can't afford genuine clothes from major manufacturers, she will search for videos every day and learn to sew clothes for him by hand.

This is the treatment he had always longed for in his past life—the atmosphere of family and the love from his parents!

That's right. Although his family wasn't particularly wealthy, his parents gave him the best of everything they could.

Tang Ziran's rambling remarks seem to be those of an ordinary middle-aged man who is prone to talking nonsense.

But this is actually a middle-aged father who is not good with words, showing his care and love for his son.

"Tang Wulin!"

Just then, as Tang Ziran was still earnestly trying to persuade him, a teacher from Hongshan Academy came out and interrupted him.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ziran stopped talking and then pushed him up.

"Go, son, go in with your Aunt Yin'er to awaken your soul power. Remember, whether you have soul power or not, your father and mother will always love you."

Tang Wulin nodded, while Tang Yin'er, standing beside him, extended her jade-like hand, and he walked forward.

A female spirit medium saw a cute little boy and a gentle, elegant woman.

His previously irritable face instantly transformed into a gentle smile.

"What an adorable child! Is this your mother? You two look so alike." "However, non-Soul Masters are not allowed to view our Awakening Room."

Tang Wulin offered a somewhat helpless explanation.

"We are not mother and son, she is me."

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Yin'er said softly, "I am his teacher and his neighbor. I am not an outsider. This time, his mother asked me to take care of him for her."

After saying that, Tang Yin'er reached out and beckoned, and a small golden tree full of life appeared.

Listening to Tang Yin'er's explanation and feeling the fluctuations of soul power emanating from her, the female spirit medium had no choice but to agree.

"Oh, okay then. You can stand right next to me and watch. Getting too close will affect the child's awakening."

As he spoke, the spirit medium still seemed to feel that something was amiss.

On the other hand, Tang Yin'er withdrew her martial spirit, nodded, and then led Tang Wulin toward the awakening room.

Seeing the two enter, the female spirit medium put aside her inner turmoil.

"Then, little friend, you stand in the middle. I'm going to awaken your potential."

"Okay, pretty sister." Tang Wulin nodded and walked over obediently.

The female spirit medium shook her head, then a white ball of light appeared in her hand, and she spoke gently.

"You have such a sweet tongue, little one. But just call me 'sister' normally, no need to praise me so much."

"Okay, pretty lady, no problem, pretty lady."

Despite his small size, Tang Wulin possesses great wisdom. He decisively chooses to use his childhood characteristics and good looks to act cute.

Then, as expected, the female spirit medium's already gentle face became even more benevolent.

"Oh dear, what are you saying? Never mind, little one, stand up straight, I'm about to start."

Tang Wulin obediently responded, and then the female spirit medium threw the ball of light in her hand toward the ceiling.

"Alright, let's begin, kids, concentrate!"

The ball of light instantly merged into the soul-guiding array on the ceiling, and the array patterns on the ceiling lit up and continued to extend downwards, eventually reaching his feet.

A warm, slightly tingling power surged into my body from the soles of my feet, and an invisible energy wave spread out from my body.

Tang Wulin's mouth opened slightly because a very familiar book suddenly appeared in his mind. It was the omnipotent fantasy book that he had acquired in his previous life but hadn't even had a chance to enjoy before throwing it away.

The next second, his body seemed to trigger some kind of sensor.

"Roar!"

With a dragon's roar, a tingling sensation came from the soles of his feet. He trembled and closed his eyes, as if enduring intense pain.

Tang Yin'er, standing to the side, wore a look of extreme worry on her gentle face, her jade fingers unconsciously clenching, as if she wished she could take Tang Wulin's place and bear the pain of awakening.

Seeing this, the female spirit medium's expression turned somewhat strange.

In her opinion, putting aside the similarity between Tang Wulin and Tang Yin'er, just looking at Tang Yin'er's nervous expression and concerned eyes, it was really hard for her to believe that they were not related by blood.

Are they really not mother and son?

(End of this chapter)