In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 245 The Embarrassing Little Anus

"Provide solutions to problems? And you don't care about the reward? Perhaps you're just trying to 'give guidance' to others, but they completely ignore you, and your so-called solutions are useless, so you don't get the reward?"

Upon hearing this remark from a drinker, Yu Xiaogang's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

"How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

He immediately retorted loudly.

"You've smeared your innocence?"

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was getting anxious, the drinker curled his lips into a half-smile and became even more audacious in his provocation.

"Master, Master, we call you Master, and you really think you're a grandmaster?"

"Why don't you look in the mirror? Look at your pointy face and monkey-like features. Do you even have a key? Do you? How many keys do you have?"

"Hahahaha..."

The atmosphere inside and outside the store was instantly filled with a cheerful mood.

"That's crude, utterly vulgar!"

Yu Xiaogang's face grew increasingly grim, but over the years she had become accustomed to being teased by these drinkers and knew that if she continued to be "anxious," it would only fuel their interest in teasing her.

So no matter how much the people around him openly or subtly mocked and ridiculed him, Yu Xiaogang stopped responding and remained silent.

The patrons chuckled and cursed at him in unison, then, feeling bored, stopped teasing Yu Xiaogang and resumed their conversations in their respective groups.

Speaking of which, I wonder if Yu Xiaogang has developed some strange fetish after being ridiculed for so many years. Even though she knows that she will be teased by the patrons and become a laughing stock in their eyes whenever she comes to the tavern, she still keeps coming to this tavern.

Tsk tsk, all I can say is, what a tragic and lamentable end for such a great master!

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang stood silently, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, silently recalling the events in her mind.

Actually, he originally didn't want to register for the Free Guild's "Capable Person" status. The reason, of course, was the Dragon King Palace Master, a certain young prodigy.

Wang Zhao...

What kind of person is he?

Over the past few years, Yu Xiaogang has often pondered this.

Ever since he first heard about Wang Zhao, he felt a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentment towards this person who was practically his junior in age. However, he always viewed Wang Zhao with a sense of "looking down" on him in some ways.

Just like the feeling of an elder relying on age and seniority to treat a young person, Yu Xiaogang, as a native of Douluo in this world that can barely be called a fantasy world, has no self-awareness whatsoever that he should believe in "might makes right".

Well, perhaps it was his status as a "master" that gave him the confidence to remain "neither humble nor arrogant" even when facing a titled Douluo powerhouse.

For Wang Zhao, a Soul Master who also possessed a beast-type martial soul and even a dragon-type martial soul, their lives were worlds apart.

He was ridiculed by his clansmen from the age of six until he grew up. Just when it seemed that there was a chance to defy fate, he was hit again. His life was full of ups and downs and constant setbacks.

Looking back at Wang Zhao's life, after Yu Xiaogang learned about it in detail, it seemed to be a complete replica of his legend. Yu Xiaogang often fantasized about what it would have been like if his martial soul had been a true golden holy dragon from the beginning, with innate full soul power...

Could he become the same Wang Zhaojun who dominated an era decades ago?

Although he knew he couldn't possess a monstrous soul ring configuration like Wang Zhao's, which was inexplicably extraordinary, if he had become a powerful figure a few decades earlier, would he have attracted the then-unknown Wang Zhao to come and become his disciple? In that case... Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but open his eyes and dream a beautiful dream.

In short, for some reason, Yu Xiaogang was initially unwilling to travel all the way to the Free Guild branch in the main city of Fasno to register a capable person identity, because in his view, wouldn't that be equivalent to working for Wang Zhao, this "junior"?

This was something he couldn't tolerate, given his pride as a "master".

But why did they register again in the future?

However, he believed that with the Free Guild as a platform, he would be able to put his knowledge to good use, his ideas would be recognized, and his reputation would be spread... Compared to his prestige, Yu Xiaogang's pride was ultimately shattered by his own actions.

It's not shameful to act in accordance with the trends of the times.

Yu Xiaogang comforted herself in this way.

He eventually registered as a capable person, once again displaying his upright posture and wearing a long gown.

Yu Xiaogang: How can a scholar's affairs be described as having both the ability and the prestige?

However, it seems that he has not yet achieved the success he expected.

Suddenly, a drunken customer passed by Yu Xiaogang. His unpleasant smell of alcohol made Yu Xiaogang's face show a hint of disgust, and then she turned slightly away.

Unexpectedly, this small action caused the drunken customer to suddenly stop, then raise his head and stare straight at Yu Xiaogang.

What's with that expression?

He rolled up his sleeves, and his previously cloudy eyes instantly became bright and clear. It turned out that he was a level 26 Battle Soul Master, and in the past he was a Hunter Soul Master. In a place like Notting City, he was quite famous. Compared to Yu Xiaogang, a fake Great Soul Master, he, who had been through life and death, could undoubtedly kill the person in front of him with ease.

Yu Xiaogang was glared at by his murderous eyes and couldn't help but take a half step back. However, his pride as a "master" quickly made him straighten up, his brows furrowed slightly as he put on a dignified look. Then he slowly summoned a pig... well, a golden holy dragon cub named Luo Sanpao in the shape of a pig.

"Pfft~"

Seeing the bizarre creature that Yu Xiaogang suddenly summoned, someone in the tavern started laughing. His laughter seemed to be contagious, and soon the tavern was filled with mocking laughter, creating a cheerful atmosphere.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt a bit embarrassed and annoyed. Looking at Luo Sanpao, who was squatting on the floor with an innocent face, looking at him as if asking if he wanted it to fart, he couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed in him.

Why, why aren't you a golden holy dragon, but a dead pig?!

Just as Yu Xiaogang was feeling confused and disoriented, the drunkard in front of him, who had already sobered up, suddenly reached out and swiftly picked up Luo Sanpao from the ground, then slammed him down on Yu Xiaogang like a ball.

Bang!

The power of a Soul Master is undoubtedly strong. Even though this tavern customer did not activate his Martial Soul, his strength, combined with Luo Sanpao's own weight, instantly smashed Yu Xiaogang out of the tavern, sending her flying onto the street, where pedestrians scattered in a panic.

Luo Sanpao seemed startled as well, but its protective instincts were strong, and it instinctively tried to use its most familiar and only attack method—

fart.

(End of this chapter)