Douluo: My summoning cards can generate Title Douluo

Chapter 154: Tang San Absorbs Ten Years' Worth of White Rings!
Tang San was so overwhelmed that his internal organs felt like they were about to shift, and he dared not utter another word.

He struggled to lift his head and look into the depths of the cave. In the dim light, his heart sank instantly!
There were indeed some soul beasts in this cave, but they were all weak soul beasts trembling with fear, with cultivation levels of less than a hundred years! There were even a few small spiders that were clearly only recently born!
He was about to plead again when he met Ling Han's cold, indifferent, and emotionless eyes, and all the words stuck in his throat.

At this moment, Wang Dong'er, who was standing nearby, spoke up impatiently, her voice clear but laced with a sharp sarcasm: "Hey! You, Tang San!"

"My husband kindly sought out a spirit ring for you, and you're making excuses. Aren't you being disrespectful?" She put her hands on her hips, her Light Butterfly wings fluttering gently, and looked down at Tang San in the cave like a princess scrutinizing a beggar: "Just absorb it quickly! If you absorb it, my husband is magnanimous and might let you go if he's in a good mood."

"If you keep whining and acting so ungrateful..." A fierce expression appeared on Wang Dong'er's delicate face, "I'll personally go down and 'help' you absorb it! Then you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Listening to Wang Dong'er's 'filial piety' words, Ling Han couldn't help but chuckle to himself: 'Dong'er, Dong'er, if your biological father from ten thousand years in the future heard you say that, I wonder if he'd be so angry he'd jump off the heavens...'

Tang San was so embarrassed by Wang Dong'er's words that he blushed and felt extremely humiliated!

But he dared not resist, and could only grit his teeth, his nails digging deep into his palms until they bled.

He silently drew a short knife from his waist, his gaze sweeping over the trembling group of ten-year-old soul beasts, filled with sorrow and resentment.

Finally, his gaze settled on a slightly larger human-faced demon spider cub with about twenty-five years of cultivation—this was already the 'oldest' one among them.

"Ling Han! I, Tang San, swear to the heavens that I will repay this humiliation a hundredfold!" Tang San's heart bled, and his eyes flashed with extreme resentment. "A gentleman's revenge is never too late! Fortune changes every thirty years!"

"The day I become a Title Douluo will be the day you, Ling Han, die! And those two women beside you! How dare they humiliate me like this! When the time comes, I will make you wish you were dead!"

He simply didn't believe that Ling Han could tell he had twin martial souls.

In his mind, Ling Han's humiliation was simply because he envied his talent. 'Hmph, so what if the Blue Silver Grass is ruined! It was just a useless martial soul meant for temporary use anyway!'

'When I attach spirit rings to my Clear Sky Hammer, I'll equip them all with ten-thousand-year spirit rings! Let's see how arrogant you'll be then!'

Filled with endless resentment and self-consolation, Tang San lunged forward and killed the pitiful twenty-five-year-old human-faced demon spider cub with a single strike.

A milky-white spirit ring, its energy so faint as to be almost invisible, slowly emerged.

Tang San closed his eyes, filled with immense humiliation and resentment, and began to guide this third spirit ring, the worst he had ever possessed, into his body.

At this moment, his thirst for power reached an unprecedented peak!
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In the distance, within the canopy of an extremely dense ancient tree.

Two figures silently concealed their presence. They were none other than the Dragon Lord Meng Shu and the Snake Lady Chao Tian Xiang, who had returned after their departure.

Ultimately, they couldn't let go of their granddaughter's spirit ring, or rather, they couldn't swallow their anger. They risked sneaking back, hoping to find a chance to snag something, but happened to witness everything that happened later from afar.

When they saw Zhao Wuji being easily crippled by Wang Qiu'er as if she were kicking a sandbag, the two were so frightened that they almost fell off the tree. They quickly covered their mouths and held their breath.

"Old...old man...those...those two women...what level of monsters are they?" The Snake Woman's voice trembled as she transmitted her thoughts, filled with lingering fear.

She now realized how right her husband had been to stop her from speaking!
Long Gong Meng Shu's face was pale, and cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes. He replied telepathically, "At least a Super Douluo of level ninety-five or higher... maybe even higher! That blonde woman's power is terrifying!"

"And that man... he gives me a feeling that's even more unfathomable than those two women! Beast God Pavilion... Ling Han... truly lives up to his reputation, no, he's even more terrifying than the rumors suggest!"

They witnessed Tang San being humiliated and forced to absorb a worthless soul ring by Ling Han, who treated him like a puppet on a string. They felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!
"This Linghan Pavilion Master... his methods are too... too ruthless." Snake Granny's voice was dry. "Killing someone is just a matter of a head falling to the ground, but he has completely ruined that kid named Tang San's future and state of mind!"

Long Gong Meng Shu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with relief and lingering fear: "Ruthless? Perhaps. But more importantly, he possesses the absolute strength to support his ruthless methods!"

"We are fortunate to have escaped with our lives today! The matter of Yiran's soul ring must never be mentioned again! In fact... we should avoid them whenever we encounter them in the future! Who knows if that evil star will be in a bad mood one day and want to target us again?"

The two looked at each other and saw immense fear and determination in each other's eyes.

They dared not linger any longer. Like startled birds, they silently slipped down the tree and fled the Star Dou Great Forest at top speed, having already placed the Beast God Pavilion and Ling Han at the top of their list of entities that were absolutely not to be provoked.

Tang San, suppressing the humiliation and disgust deep in his soul, absorbed the milky-white, almost imperceptible twenty-five-year-old human-faced spider spirit ring into his body.

The process was unexpectedly 'smooth', with almost no impact. The meager amount of energy was not even enough to make him feel any pain. Instead, it was like a basin of warm water being poured on him, causing no pain or itch, but carrying an unforgettable sense of humiliation.

After absorbing the spirit ring, his spirit power naturally broke through to level thirty-one.

However, this promotion brought not joy, but endless frustration and resentment.

He could clearly sense that this third spirit skill was pitifully weak; it probably couldn't even restrain a hundred-year-old spirit beast for long. 'My Blue Silver Grass... is completely useless...' Tang San's heart bled, but then he thought, 'Fine! It's good that I'm abandoning this useless spirit! In the future, I will shock the world with the Clear Sky Hammer!'

He kept his head bowed, his fists clenched, an overwhelming hatred burning fiercely in his chest! 'Ling Han! Ling Han! I will wash away this shame with your blood!'

Tang San then slowly stood up, dusted himself off, and tried to maintain a semblance of calm. However, his slightly trembling fingers and the deep resentment in his eyes betrayed the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

(End of this chapter)