Chapter 1 Tang San, He Already Has a Way to Die

In the realm of the gods, within a magnificent palace.

The Divine Realm Committee.

The five great god-kings gather here, and it's the same scene day after day.

The topic of the expansion of the divine realm represents the current confrontation between the two major groups of will in the divine realm.

Since Tang San fully grasped the core of the God Realm, such battles have been unfolding every moment.

"Sea God, the expansion of the divine realm is now imminent. It is time to open up the divine realm!" The God of Destruction, cloaked in black, looked at the blue-haired youth sitting in the main seat with bloodshot eyes.

"No! Opening up the God Realm would shake the very foundation of my God Realm. I refuse!" Tang San's unequivocal words directly suppressed the God of Destruction's aggressive advances.

It's still the same!

hateful!

Goodness, evil, and even the God of Life don't stand by his side. Wouldn't that make the God Realm just Tang San's one-sided opinion?

Upon returning to the castle, the God of Destruction suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Tang San, since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless in return!

In his hand, a ball of green and purplish-black light rose, pulsating with endless radiance.

Because the intent to destroy prevents him from having a child with the god of life.

We once considered using our combined primal power to create a child; the union of destruction and life is creation.

Unfortunately, it ultimately failed.

But he kept these two seeds containing the essence, and now is the time for them to come into play!

Suddenly, a void rift opened, and the God of Destruction unhesitatingly released two seeds, the direction of which was—Douluo Continent!

"Tang San! Let's see if your chosen one, who was treated like a dog, is more powerful, or the one I selected!"

"You dare oppose me, Tang San!"

"You have already chosen your own path to death!"

At this moment, Tang San had already sent Tang Wutong to the mortal realm to seal her memories and cut off her divine consciousness, transferring a portion of it to the auspicious beast.

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The forest is red, the hill is green, can you guess what color the deer is?

"I, Lu Han, am black!"

In the restroom, Jiang Bai controlled the Encountering Divine Deer, leading his teammates in a chaotic rampage.

With a single, decisive strike, the kill was secured!

MVP every single game!

This is the skill of Yao, the top player in the Chinese server!

"Look, they won again?"

"I knew it! Yao is the most successful hero in King of Glory!"

"One person leading four slackers, they could win even if they played with their feet!"

Jiang Bai, a renowned Yao player in the national server, has attracted much attention.

He ignored all the concern and questions from his teammates.

Quiet!

Let Master Lu handle it!

Holding toilet paper in one hand, he made smooth, effortless movements with the other.

"Defeat!"

"grass!"

"A bunch of scoundrels!"

Suddenly, Jiang Bai's phone emitted a bright, intense light.

With a loud bang!

Everything went black!

Douluo Continent.

Located in the Douling Empire, the legendary place where the Sea God Tang Sanmeng began.

Shenhun Village!

Ten thousand years have passed, and it is no longer the simple and rustic village it once was.

Although there are no skyscrapers with the sun and moon, it has the sci-fi feel of modern soul tools.

But this is already a well-developed village.

At the entrance of the small shop, Jiang Bai lay lazily on a rattan chair, basking in the sun.

The streets were bustling with activity, adults leading children towards the square. Someone called out, "Little Bai? Why aren't you leaving yet? Waiting for the village chief to spank you?"

Jiang Bai waved his hand lazily, "Uncle Liu, no rush!"

"Don't worry, I'm taking my little Liu with me first!" All the way, she fervently chanted, "May the sea god protect me, may the sea god protect me."

"My martial soul is about to awaken!"

Jiang Bai appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was already pounding with anxiety!

Six years! A full six years!

God knows how he got through it.

Orphaned and fortunately taken in by the village chief, otherwise the start would have been hell.

In the world of Douluo Continent II, mortals have no access to cultivation.

Without extraordinary luck, one cannot even awaken a martial soul.

What? You're getting the Empire to fund this?

What a joke! Those nobles would love for class solidification. Whenever a prodigy appears among the mortals, they either become nobles or they kill them to become nobles themselves.

Why would I create rivals for myself and cause myself trouble?

Moreover, what kind of martial spirit can a mortal awaken?

Therefore, since the destruction of the Spirit Hall, no organization has ever helped ordinary people awaken their spirits.

Shrek Academy, hailed as the greatest organization in the Douluo Continent?

That would be even more of a joke.

Didn't you see that Shrek Academy only recruits monsters?

What is a monster? First, it has exceptional talent and martial spirit; second, it has credentials of a provincial noble.

This? Can an ordinary person get it?

However, Shenhun Village is different. According to the ancestral precepts left by the old village chief, all children in Shenhun Village must undergo martial soul awakening.

Regardless of social status or wealth.

"Hopefully, this guy can awaken an awesome martial soul, otherwise he's doomed!"

Jiang Bai didn't know about his parents' martial souls, so the awakening of martial souls was like opening a blind box for him.

In this world where martial spirit and talent determine everything, without a good martial spirit, one is destined to live a mediocre life!

Moreover, this is the era of Douluo Continent II, the era of Tang San raising dogs!

Jiang Bai felt a chill run down his spine!

Becoming a god seems a bit difficult under Tang San's watchful eye.

Good heavens, how about giving him a cheat code?

At least—at least it's a bit better than Huo Yuhao's cheat.

"Think about Huo Yuhao, a dignified chosen one of destiny, yet he was treated like a dog!"

"She loved Wang Dong, but Tang San turned her into a monster like Tang Wutong and used her as a dog leash."

"If it weren't for pure love, wouldn't it be better to have Ju Zi on one arm and Qiu'er on the other?"

"We're determined to fight that Tang Wutong to the death!"

"With the fortune of Douluo Continent in hand, the assistance of Elder Electrolux, and various ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts offering themselves up, this is a luxurious start. Not to mention being able to create a godhood, inheriting a first-level godhood wouldn't be a problem."

"But he inherited an emotion god who was incompatible with him, thus wasting his talent."

"In the end, he forcibly forgave his father, took the surname Dai again, and abandoned his own child. Didn't he ultimately become the very person he once hated?"

"How pathetic, how lamentable!"

The thought that the entire Douluo Continent is now under Tang San's control is daunting.

Jiang Bai knew he had a hellish start.

What god can't interfere with the mortal realm!

Does Tang San even care about his reputation?

Tang Wutong's ninth soul skill, Sea God's Descent, even summoned her own father.

They have absolutely no shame!

Thinking of the treasure location he knew, the duality of ice and fire.

Of course, it's not the Valley of Love and Destiny; Jiang Bai doesn't want to change his gender and become a woman.

But Tang San was guarding it, and he could never get in in his lifetime.

Jiang Bai felt that if he hadn't been able to awaken a good martial soul!

The future looks bleak!

Tang San! You're inhuman!

"Little Bai, it's time to awaken your Martial Soul!"

"Understood, Village Chief!"

Hearing the familiar shouts, Jiang Bai lazily shrugged and slowly walked towards the plaza where martial spirits were awakening.

(End of this chapter)

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