Douluo Continent: Infinite Clone, Starting with Taunting Gangzi

He was actually a little grateful to Gangzi. His relationship with the goddess Sisi had always been in a state of being more than lovers, and his two big breasts at that time directly made his status in the goddess's heart rise rapidly.

I have to thank Gangzi!

Tang San clenched his fists, and for a moment he wondered whether he should rush in and rescue his teacher.

But Black dyed white stopped them.

“Xiao San, there’s nothing we can do. Let’s go find the dean of Notting Academy,” Hei Ranbai suggested.

In reality, it's a deliberate delay. Gangzi should suffer as much as he can and endure a few more days. Maybe during these days, I can get a limited-time unlimited points card in my shop. Let Gangzi suffer more and collect more emotional points!

Sigh... For the sake of my emotional points, I guess I'll just have to make things difficult for Gangzi a little longer!

……

As a Soul Master, the Dean of Notting Academy still holds some sway in Notting City, but Gangzi's actions were far too serious.

He not only committed murder but also resisted law enforcement and even impersonated the Pope.

The dean of Notting College had received a favor from Gangzi in his early years, so he regarded Gangzi as a good brother. Seeing that he could not help his good brother, he was extremely distressed.

“Master Matthew, may I see you? Just once!” Dean Nordin pleaded.

"No! Rules are rules. No one is allowed to visit a prisoner while he is in custody..."

The dean of Notting Academy "accidentally" dropped a bag of gold soul coins from his pocket onto the ground: "Oh, Master Matthew, these are the gold soul coins you dropped!"

Master Matthew looked around, quietly took the bag, checked its weight, and smiled again: "But after all, he is the master who proposed the theory of the ten core strengths of martial souls. I believe he also has his own difficulties. Alright, then go and meet with the master! But you can only talk for a maximum of 2 minutes."

"Thank you so much." Dean Nordin nodded.

Dean Notting immediately went to see Gangzi.

When Gangzi saw Dean Notting, who cared about him, his previously gloomy eyes lit up again.

"Wang Ruo, let me out of here!"

“Master, I really want to release you, but there’s nothing I can do.” Dean Notting sighed and briefly explained his predicament.

What a piece of trash!

Gangzi cursed inwardly, but he didn't dare to fall out with Dean Notting. After a moment of silence, Gangzi immediately thought of someone.

Flanders!

Although they hadn't seen each other for over a decade, their feelings remained, and they often exchanged letters. As long as Flander, the Soul Saint, arrived, he was certain he would be saved!

Gangzi, as if grasping at a straw, shouted frantically, "Wang Ruo, go back to my office and quickly send my case to Soto City in the Kingdom of Barak. Use the address I had before. My old friend Flander will come to help me."

“Okay,” Dean Notting readily agreed.

Two minutes had passed, and Dean Notting hurriedly left.

Gangzi breathed a sigh of relief; he had just been interrogated by several deacons in an interrogation room.

At first, he denied that he had killed someone with Luo Sanpao, but the deacons of the Spirit Hall used some methods, including the legendary Great Memory Restoration Technique, and Gangzi confessed everything.

The deacons of the Spirit Hall were enraged and declared on the spot that they would not be satisfied until Gangzi was torn to pieces.

Gangzi also had something to say: "I killed them with Luo Sanpao, is that entirely my fault? Don't they look for the reasons in themselves? They keep mocking me and spreading rumors about me. I am a great soul master, and a bunch of lowly commoners, why do they have the right to curse me like this?"

The deacons laughed in anger: "If they were really mocking you for no reason, that would be one thing, but what they said was wrong? Did you not plagiarize other people's theories, or did you not have an affair with your cousin, or is your spirit power not just nonsense?"

Gangzi was so angry when he heard the steward mocking him that he was panting heavily and furious.

He almost summoned Luo Sanpao and slapped the butler in the face.

"The Spirit Hall... How dare the Spirit Hall humiliate me like this!" Gangzi lay on the bed in his temporary cell, his fists clenched in anger.

"Just wait! If anything happens to me, Xiao San will definitely avenge me. As long as I, Yu Xiaogang, live, I will destroy the Spirit Hall at all costs!"

Gangzi lay in bed, thinking angrily.

Tang San was thinking about how to get his teacher out of trouble.

What is Bai Ranmo doing?

Bai Ranmo secretly created several clones of himself, had them commit some evil deeds, and then had them turn themselves in to the Spirit Hall in Notting City.

At this moment, Gangzi had no idea what he was about to face.

Chapter 32 A Flowing Stream of Douluo, an Unchanging Scarface

Because Gangzi's behavior was so heinous, his trial was quickly initiated, but he was not executed.

After all, although Gangzi was a good-for-nothing, he still had some connections in Notting City, and was eventually sentenced to three years in prison.

Three years?!

Gangzi felt like the sky had fallen.

If he has to spend three years in jail, how can he teach his good disciples?

How could a mistress become a Title Douluo without the guidance of her invincible theoretical master?

Now Gangzi can only hope that Flander will come quickly and get him out. He even feels a little resentful towards Tang Dachui for not trying to get him out.

Tang Dachui was overjoyed. The reason he hadn't killed Gangzi for so long was because he remembered that Gangzi had some connection with Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall. Bibi Dong possessed twin spirits, and he wanted to use Gangzi to learn the cultivation method of twin spirits from Bibi Dong.

Tang Dachui looked down on Gangzi, this good-for-nothing, but he couldn't kill him. Now that Gangzi was going to suffer in prison for three years, his good son wouldn't be deceived by this kind of trash, so he was naturally happy.

Tang San lost his appetite and couldn't eat or drink. Even when sparring with Hei Ranbai, he was distracted and got scratched on the butt by the jade dog.

"Bruce, what did you do?" Looking at Tang San's torn pants and claw marks on his buttocks, Hei Ranbai suppressed a laugh, glared angrily at Bruce, and then kicked him. "You stupid dog!"

The jade dog looked aggrieved. If it could speak, it would have opened its mouth with a pitiful expression and said, "Dude, didn't you tell me to scratch his butt?"

Of course, even if Bruce did speak, Black Dye White would deny it to the death.

"Xiao San, are you alright?" Hei Ranbai then showed a concerned expression.

Tang San covered his buttocks, which had been scratched by claws, and shook his head: "It's nothing."

He didn't hold a grudge against Hei Ranbai. Although he was petty, it was inevitable to get injured in battle, and it was his own fault for not dodging in time. He wasn't that narrow-minded yet.

Tang San is still thinking about his good teacher.

"Don't worry, Xiao San, just... cough cough, Master will be fine. Didn't the Dean say that Master has a Soul Saint friend? As long as he comes, there will definitely be no problem."

Hearing this, Tang San cheered up a little. Yes, the teacher would be out soon.

He didn't think his teacher was wrong. If someone constantly surrounded him and insulted him like that, he wouldn't be able to resist killing them too. Many articles in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu's general outline clearly state that anyone who is an enemy should be killed.

……

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After less than a week of trial, Gangzi has been imprisoned.

They've essentially paid their way into prison, or rather, they've paid to be imprisoned.

Do you think this is modern times? If prison really offered free food and lodging, I wonder how many ordinary people would be willing to go in.

Gangzi, his soul power sealed, arrived in the prison with an expression of barely concealed resentment on his face: "Damn the Spirit Hall, damn Su Yuntao... Just you wait, once Xiao San and Ran Bai become Title Douluos, they will definitely avenge me!"

"What are you muttering about? Get out of here!" The prison guard snorted coldly when he heard Gangzi's muttering and hit him hard with his baton.

Gangzi gasped, staggered, and quickly hurried into his cell.

The cell was small; including Gangzi, there were a total of 8 people in the cell.

One of the men sat leisurely on the bed. He was as burly as a bear, with a full beard and fierce eyes like a tiger. He looked like a ruthless character who often killed people.

“Wang Hu, there’s a new inmate in your cell. Give him a good ‘education’.”

"Okay." Wang Hu grinned and looked at Gangzi.

Gangzi suddenly felt a chill and had a bad feeling.

He carefully sat down on the only empty bed.

Beside Wang Hu, a man with a scar on his face stared intently at Gangzi, swallowing hard.

"What, Scarface, got an idea?" Wang Hu chuckled with a wicked grin. Without a doubt, he was one of Bai Ranmo's clones.

Scarface smiled obsequiously. He used to be the boss of this prison area, but Wang Hu beat him up a few days ago and took over as the boss. So he could only be as docile as a khaki: "Hehe, of course, Brother Hu. He's a bit old, but look at his fair skin. I, Scarface, like the type the most."

Wang Hu's lips twitched. Looking at Scarface's lewd appearance, he suddenly thought of a very popular saying in Douluo Continent fanfiction: "Douluo Continent characters come and go, but Scarface remains."

It seems that no matter which parallel universe it is, Gangzi can't escape Scarface's grasp!

But this is for the best.

Three more unlimited points cards appeared in the store recently, this time for half an hour, priced at 2 emotion points each. Fortunately, Bai Ranmo had already maxed out her daily limit of 8000 emotion points, which allowed her to buy them.

Bai Ranmo bought it without hesitation, and now Gangzi is going to suffer!

Gangzi also heard what Scarface and Wang Hu said. After all, he was a Soul Master. Although his Soul Power was sealed, his five senses were still beyond those of ordinary people.

Although he has some mental issues, he can still understand the subtext of those words.

When he saw Scarface's face, which resembled the surface of the moon, and his sausage lips, he almost vomited and was so frightened that he fell off the bed.

"It's your turn to perform." Wang Hu grinned and patted Scarface next to him.

"Ouch, how could you be so careless? Come here, let me help you up. What's your name?" Scarface saw Gangzi fall and went over to help him up enthusiastically.