Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Clay, the Creator of All Things

His voice was hoarse and broken, filled with extreme pain and terror.

Tang San's body convulsed violently, his hands tightly covering his lower body. With this exertion, the treated wounds began to bleed, and a sticky, warm sensation spread.

Every slight touch brings excruciating pain.

His pupils shrank sharply, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, and his face, which was already badly beaten, was now twisted into a monstrous shape by the excruciating pain.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body, his teeth clenched so hard they rattled, and blood even trickled from the corner of his mouth, yet he still couldn't suppress the incessant wails.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Tang San trembled all over, his consciousness struggling in excruciating pain. He could clearly feel that the most vital parts of his body had completely disappeared.

All that remains is an empty, utterly destroyed ruin.

The panic and despair that spread from the depths of his bones instantly overwhelmed him.

He wanted to move, but could only lie limp on the bed, all his strength drained by the excruciating pain, his mind blank, left only with endless pain and confusion.

How could this be?

His memory was still stuck on the moment he lost consciousness after being brutally beaten by Lu Ling.

He was only knocked unconscious by Lu Ling, suffering only superficial injuries. Why did he suffer such horrific harm?!

Beside them, Ma Hongjun and Oscar were equally terrified, their faces ashen and their bodies trembling.

Her eyes were filled with terror and lingering fear as she looked at Tang San. She subconsciously squeezed her legs together, feeling a chill run down her spine as if she were experiencing the same thing herself.

They had already become useless, neither male nor female.

Now, seeing Tang San end up in the same predicament as them, or even seemingly more miserable, is truly heartbreaking.

Besides fear, a complex and indescribable emotion welled up inside me.

There were sighs of sympathy from fellow sufferers, a sense of relief at seeing others in even worse circumstances, and a deep despair at the cruelty of their plight.

“Mistress…” Ma Hongjun’s lips trembled. He didn’t dare to step forward. His fat body shook like a leaf. He couldn’t even finish a sentence. His eyes were full of fear.

Oscar's face turned ashen, his eyes glazed over. Recalling his ordeal and looking at Tang San, he felt dizzy and nearly fainted.

Unpleasant memories flooded back into his mind.

Yu Xiaogang stood by the bed, dressed in a strange red robe, his face powder smudged by cold sweat.

Looking at Tang San, who was wailing in pain, a hint of triumphant revenge flashed deep in his eyes.

But it was quickly masked by a layer of feigned grief and regret. He sighed heavily, his voice high-pitched, with a deliberately feigned pity.

"Xiao San, you're awake. Don't move around, or the wound that was just treated will reopen."

However, upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's voice, Tang San suddenly looked up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Yu Xiaogang.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and terror, and then a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making his whole body feel icy cold.

He faced reality!

He became a hermaphrodite like Yu Xiaogang, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar.

He became neither male nor female, a complete monster!

As a Soul Master, having lost his foundation, even with the Mysterious Heaven Technique, the upper limit of his cultivation in this life will be greatly limited.

They have become the most humiliated beings in the world, their human dignity completely crushed!

"It's...it's you?" Tang San's voice was broken and hoarse, each word filled with intense pain and boundless hatred.

He stared intently at Yu Xiaogang, wanting to pounce on him, but he couldn't move at all.

All she could do was stare intently at the androgynous freak in front of her with her eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

Yu Xiaogang gently shook his head, his orchid-like fingers slightly raised, and said helplessly, "Tang San, you've misunderstood. The person in this world who least wants to see you get hurt is me."

Yu Xiaogang spoke with a tone of shared indignation and resentment.

“After you were severely injured by Lu Ling and taken away by the rescue team, your very health was damaged.”

"I spent a fortune hiring a healing-type Soul Master, but it was still too late. I could only save your life, but I couldn't preserve your foundation!"

"All of this was orchestrated by the relief association, just like Hongjun and Xiao Ao. Sigh!"

Yu Xiaogang spoke with a sorrowful tone and sincere eyes, placing all the blame on the relief association and on Lu Ling.

The grief on his face grew even more intense, as if he truly felt sorry for and angry for Tang San.

These words instantly ignited all the hatred in Tang San's heart!

Lu Ling!

It's Lu Ling again!

First, they humiliated him in public, beat him like a ball, and made him the laughingstock of the entire audience!

Now they've destroyed his very foundation, making his life worse than death!

And Lu Yan too!

If it weren't for Lu Yan, how could Lu Ling possibly have such strength!

If it weren't for the Lu family's bullying and tyranny, he wouldn't have ended up in such a state!

Upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang San immediately believed them!

Because Yu Xiaogang really needs to rely on him, and there are also two precedents to learn from Ma Hongjun and Oscar.

Coupled with his hatred for Lu Ling and Lu Yan, Tang San naturally believed what Yu Xiaogang said and did not have the slightest doubt.

Chapter 316 Xiao Wu, I Love You

Overwhelming hatred overwhelmed the excruciating physical pain, causing Tang San to tremble violently all over.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and all that remained in his eyes was a frenzied resentment and a destructive hatred.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, drawing blood, but he was completely unaware.

“Lu Ling…Lu Yan…”

Tang San spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice hoarse and cold, filled with a hatred that could destroy the world.

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying blood and tears, and endless pain of incompleteness.

"I hate you! I hate you all so much!!!"

"This hatred is irreconcilable! I, Tang San, swear to the heavens that if there is ever a day, I will tear your Lu family to pieces!"

"I will make you suffer all the torments of the world, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, to repay the pain I have endured today!"

"I will make you wish you were dead, and never let you be reborn!!!"

The mournful vow echoed throughout the room. Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and tears mixed with cold sweat and blood streamed down his face.

The pain, humiliation, and hatred in his heart intertwined and completely took over his mind.

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, who had completely gone mad and was filled with nothing but hatred, and a sinister and triumphant smile flashed in his lowered eyes.

Very good, that's it.

Live on with this intense hatred.

It became the sharpest blade in his hand, a weapon for revenge against Lu Yan and Bibi Dong!

In this way, Tang San became the fourth hermaphrodite at Shrek Academy, following Yu Xiaogang, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun.

Although Shrek Academy is now history.

But these four people may one day be ranked together and called the Four Great Supervisors of Shrek Academy.

"Xiao San, take good care of your injuries. We'll avenge this grudge together in the future!" Yu Xiaogang gently wiped away Tang San's tears with a silk handkerchief and comforted him softly.

Although he had already planned to gradually pass on the Sunflower Manual to Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar in the future.

But clearly, now is not the time to talk about that.

Thus, Tang San spent three full days recuperating in the village where Shrek Academy was originally located.

Xiao Wu, who had disappeared, finally came looking for her.

"Xiao San, Xiao San, how are you? Are you alright? Waaah!" Upon seeing Tang San lying on the bed, looking weak.

Xiao Wu panicked immediately and rushed to Tang San's bedside, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at him with concern.

In the past few days, she received guidance from a senior transformed soul beast and learned that a titled Douluo had appeared in the rescue team.

He immediately ran to the wilderness and hid there for several days before returning after receiving a safety message from that senior.

Upon returning and seeing Tang San in this state, she was immediately heartbroken and tears streamed down her face.

"Xiao Wu, I'm fine, don't cry." Tang San felt a surge of emotion when he saw Xiao Wu.

His feelings for Xiao Wu were extremely complex, containing both desire and greed for her spirit rings and spirit bones.

Similarly, he also harbors genuine feelings for Xiao Wu.

However, after reaching out and grasping Xiao Wu's hand, Tang San felt a sense of despair.

He has lost the symbol of being a man.

Suddenly, Tang San felt a sense of unease about facing Xiao Wu.

He was afraid, afraid that Xiao Wu would find out his true situation.

This fear gradually grew in Tang San's heart. The more Xiao Wu showed concern for him, the more afraid Tang San became.

Gradually, this fear turned into terror, into inferiority and escapism.

Driven by this emotion, his feelings for Xiao Wu slid to another extreme.

Since Xiaowu is so good to me, she certainly wouldn't mind giving everything for me, right?

A thought that had been buried deep in Tang San's heart for a long time quietly surfaced and occupied his mind.

Therefore, Tang San no longer hid his emotions in front of Xiao Wu and began to feel depressed.

"Xiao San, is something on your mind?" Xiao Wu noticed Tang San's unusual behavior and asked with concern.

"Xiao Wu, I...I'm fine, it's just that I might never have the chance to take revenge on the rescue association again..." Tang San said bitterly.