Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 49 Master: Eat quickly; Tang San: Yue!

As the sun gradually set, under the supervision of Zhao Wuji and the other teachers, Tang San's heavy steps finally came to a halt.

Although Flander's punishment was to run until sunset, Tang San was too exhausted to run after two laps. In the end, he could only walk slowly, and even then, it was still very difficult.

As the sun set, Tang San finally breathed a sigh of relief, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, unresponsive and unconscious.

"well,"

Zhao Wuji shook his head helplessly, grabbed Tang San, and slowly walked towards his dormitory.

After placing Tang San on the bed in the dormitory, Zhao Wuji left without paying any more attention.

Oscar glanced at Tang San but didn't say anything, continuing his cultivation.

An hour later, Yu Xiaogang's voice rang out from outside the dormitory door.

"Mistress, mistress,"

Yu Xiaogang rushed in anxiously and quickly woke Tang San up.

After taking a short nap, Tang San felt much better.

Although I ran all day, my legs only felt slightly sore and I wasn't tired.

What he didn't know was that the pain hadn't yet come on; he wouldn't feel it fully until the next day.

"Godfather,"

Tang San got out of bed and called out.

"Hey mistress, you're awake! Come eat!"

Yu Xiaogang took out two lunch boxes from his soul guide storage bracelet.

"I bought some food. I've been starving all day. Eat up!"

Seeing the lunchbox in Yu Xiaogang's hand, Tang San swallowed hard. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything all day and was starving.

He quickly took the lunchbox from Yu Xiaogang, opened it,

I took a deep sniff of the aroma emanating from the lunchbox.

"Yue!"

Tang San almost vomited after taking a bite.

It had a slightly rotten smell, though there was a faint fragrance, very little of it.

"Godfather...this..."

"It's okay, mistress, eat up."

Yu Xiaogang opened another identical lunchbox.

"It's probably because the weather is too hot and stuffy that it has a bit of an odor, but it's fine to eat."

As if to prove something to Tang San, he took out his chopsticks and wolfed down his food.

He spent an entire afternoon in Soto City, and only because he was disabled, did he finally manage to get two boxed meals from an old man that hadn't sold from noon until night.

Tang San, unsuspecting, began to eat heartily. Under the influence of hunger, the slight taste was quickly masked, and all he could feel was the satisfying aroma.

"Little San, our current situation is that neither of us has any Gold Soul Coins left. We just received a subsidy from the Spirit Hall this month, and it'll be a very long time before we can receive it again."

"My decision is to send you to the Soto Grand Arena for Soul Battles. You'll receive ten gold soul coins for every battle you win."

"If we can win just one game, things will get better for us from now on."

"If you can find a team and win two matches, we'll get a lot of Gold Soul Coins!"

Tang San let out a satisfied burp, which emitted a foul odor that made one nauseous.

"good,"

"Godfather, I will win tonight!"

Tang San was brimming with confidence; he was certain he wouldn't lose tonight! While Flander led the other seven, including Ye Lin, to Soto City, Yu Xiaogang and Tang San followed.

In Flander's plan, they would compete in the Soto Grand Arena every day from now on, which would attract a lot of attention.

To prevent them from becoming too famous at such a young age and attracting unnecessary trouble,

Flander specifically prepared a mask for everyone and gave them a code name that represented their own name.

The code names given to those original characters are exactly the same as those in the original storyline.

Ye Lin gave herself a very casual nickname: Lord of the Immortal Sword.

The owner of the Martial Soul Immortal Sword.

After learning that they all had masks and code names, Yu Xiaogang immediately gave Tang San the code name Thousand Hands Silver Grass.

At the same time, he casually removed a piece of cloth from his sleeve, poked two holes in it, and added two straps. This was Tang San's mask for tonight.

Inside the Soto Arena,

The group quickly completed the registration and also created an additional team called "Shrek Eight Monsters".

Originally, Flander only wanted to create a team called the Shrek Seven Devils, without Tang San.

After Yu Xiaogang's barrage of verbal attacks and the pressure exerted through Tang Hao, Flander had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Upon entering the Soto Grand Arena, they immediately attracted a lot of attention, especially since eight out of ten people were wearing masks. The audience began to speculate about the identities of these Soul Masters.

"The masks of the other seven people are normal, but why is the eighth person's mask just a tattered piece of cloth?"

"By the way, does that color look like the clothes worn by that one-armed man next to us? Coincidentally, there's a piece missing from the hem of his robe."

"Hahaha, trying to cobble together a mask when you don't have one is just embarrassing; it would be better not to wear one at all!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San's expressions remained unchanged; they didn't even glance at them, letting the mockery continue. They were confident they would soon prove themselves!

Several people quickly completed the registration.

Ye Lin, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and Tang San all engaged in solo soul battles.

Dai Mubai and Oscar, and Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, are engaged in a two-person soul battle.

Yu Xiaogang originally wanted Tang San to team up with Ma Hongjun, but Ma Hongjun directly refused.

Ma Hongjun's reason was simple: he wouldn't team up with trash.

Although Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were angry, they were helpless.

"Don't worry, Godfather, I'll prove myself in the Soul Arena later!"

Tang San assured Yu Xiaogang that he was certain.

"Don't worry, godfather. With your strength, you'll definitely win easily."

Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San on the shoulder, encouraging him.

"Gurgle!"

He suddenly felt his stomach rumbling.

I have a feeling that I need to have diarrhea.

So, the problem really was the dinner I ate tonight?

"Next, let's welcome the two contestants for the next battle!"

"Thousand-Handed Silver Grass, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass,"

"Jiang Liu, Martial Soul: Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword,"

"Please welcome both contestants to the dueling arena!"

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang exchanged a glance, nodded solemnly, and headed into the Soul Arena.

Seeing that Tang San had already entered the arena, Yu Xiaogang didn't delay and quickly ran towards the bathroom of the Soto Great Soul Fighter.

On the Soul Battle Stage, Tang San looked at his opponent with disdain. His opponent was clearly an offensive Soul Master, who was countered by his control-type Soul Master, making victory easy.

"Gurgle!"

A strange sound reached his ears.

Instantly, Tang San's expression changed.