Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

The silver needle pierced through the palm and exited through the back of the hand, leaving a cloud of blood mist.

Gu Linyuan let out a muffled groan, his body swaying slightly.

He looked down at his blood-soaked right hand, at the silver needle still stuck in his palm, the blue light from the needle tip spreading towards his wound.

poison.

Gu Linyuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

His eyes changed at that moment.

It was no longer the calm and indifference of before, but a cold, abyss-like rage.

He raised his head and looked at Tang San.

In those dark eyes, killing intent surged as if it were a tangible force.

……

Tang San remained in the posture of launching the hidden weapon, his hands outstretched, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Seeing the blood dripping from Gu Linyuan's palm, his face wore an expression of near-madness.

"Since you are a variable, then let me destroy you with my own hands."

"If this kind of poison is not treated with an antidote within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it will be fatal to the human body."

Tang San's tense heart finally relaxed. As long as Long Yuan was dead, no one in this world would be able to threaten his growth. Therefore, he had to seize every opportunity.

Now is when the opponent is at their weakest, and also when his chance is greatest. For this, he is willing to risk his reputation.

"Tang San, are you looking for death?"

His figure left a trail of afterimages on the Soul Battle Arena.

next second.

"boom!"

Gu Linyuan's right foot landed squarely on Tang San's chest.

That kick carried Gu Linyuan's unreserved burst of power.

Tang San's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Tang San's mouth, tracing a shocking arc in the air.

His chest caved in at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of ribs breaking was exceptionally clear on the silent fighting arena.

Click, click, click.

I don't know how many of them broke.

Tang San crashed heavily to the ground and rolled more than ten meters before finally coming to a stop.

Tang San's face was ashen, blood kept gushing from the corner of his mouth, and the cave-in in his chest was shocking.

His consciousness began to blur, and the scene before him became intermittently bright and dark.

But before he lost consciousness, he saw Xiao Wu rushing towards him and heard Flander's angry roar.

"You dare, you brat!"

Like an enraged eagle, Flander swooped down from the VIP box and landed in front of Tang San.

His old face flushed red, his eyes filled with shock, anger, and lingering fear.

If something happens to Tang San, how will he explain it to Yu Xiaogang? How will he explain it to Tang San's father?

Xiao Wu followed closely behind, hugging Tang San in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Third Brother! Third Brother, wake up! Don't scare me!"

Her voice was trembling, and her hands were shaking as she checked Tang San's breath.

It still breathes.

But it's very faint.

The collapse of the chest indicates that the internal organs have likely also suffered severe damage.

"Quickly, call a healing-type Soul Master! Hurry!"

Flanders yelled at the staff, his voice distorted.

Gu Linyuan stood still, the silver needle in his right palm still there, blood dripping from his fingertips.

He looked at Tang San, who was being held in Xiao Wu's arms, his eyes as cold as frost.

"As expected of someone from Shrek Academy."

His voice was soft, yet it carried clearly throughout the entire arena.

"After losing the game, he actually resorted to underhanded tactics."

These words were like a resounding slap in the face to every teacher and student at Shrek Academy.

There was an uproar.

"Oh my god! Tang San actually launched a sneak attack!"

"The match was already over, and Long Yuan had already turned and left, yet he still managed to launch a hidden weapon from behind!"

"How despicable! This is the genius of Shrek Academy? This is the so-called Monster Academy?"

"If you can't handle losing, don't fight! What kind of skill is a sneak attack!"

The audience's anger erupted like a volcano, with curses, boos, and accusations rising and falling.

Those viewers who were originally full of respect for Tang San now only had contempt and disdain in their eyes.

The faces of the Shrek Academy students turned pale.

Dai Mubai stood by the window, his hands gripping the window frame tightly, his knuckles turning white.

His gaze fell on Tang San, then on Gu Linyuan's right palm, where a silver needle was still inserted, and a complex expression flashed in his eyes.

'Tang San...why did you do this?'

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Ma Hongjun covered his mouth, his face filled with disbelief.

They attacked from behind, and even poisoned the target.

Is this still the Tang San he knows?

Oscar's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock and disappointment.

Xiao Wu hugged Tang San, tears streaming down her face. She didn't understand why Tang San did that, but she knew he must have had his reasons.

Chapter 21 Zhu Zhuqing sucks out the poisoned blood; coward Dai Mubai, no wonder Zhuqing doesn't like you.

Zhu Zhuqing stood still, a cold glint flashing in her light-colored eyes.

She didn't speak, but her eyes said it all.

Then, she turned around and ran towards Gu Linyuan's location.

On the Battle Arena.

Her long, black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her aloof face appeared exceptionally pale in the moonlight.

She walked straight up to Gu Linyuan and looked down at his blood-soaked right hand.

The silver needle was still stuck in his palm, and the blue light on its tip was particularly dazzling under the lamplight.

Zhu Zhuqing's brows furrowed slightly, and a barely perceptible hint of heartache flashed in her dark eyes.

"let me see."

Her voice was still cool, but much softer than usual.

She reached out and gently grasped Gu Linyuan's right wrist, then looked down to examine the silver needle closely.

The needle was so fine that it almost completely disappeared into the palm of my hand, with only a small section of the end showing.

The poison on the needle tip had begun to spread, and the skin around the wound had turned an abnormal bluish-purple.

"poisonous."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"It needs to be dealt with immediately."

Gu Linyuan looked down at the girl who had suddenly appeared, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing would be the first one to come over.

This girl actually dared to get so close to him in front of Dai Mubai and the other Shrek Academy students.

Why are you here?

He was somewhat surprised.

Zhu Zhuqing raised her head, her light-colored eyes looking at him calmly and earnestly.

Your hand is bleeding.

"I'll help you."

Gu Linyuan paused for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Thank you."

"But it's nothing serious, just a minor injury."

Gu Linyuan scoffed.

Tang San was indeed a shrewd strategist.