Douluo: Son of Destruction of Life, Supreme Creator!

"Hidden weapon soul guidance..."

These five words suddenly popped into Gu Linyuan's mind.

Although Tang San was a transmigrator, there wasn't much connection between the Tang Sect world he existed in and this world. Even the Tang Sect's unique skills weren't enough to give him, as a transmigrator, a significant advantage when compared to other geniuses.

However, if Tang San combines hidden weapons and soul tools to solve this problem, then the creation abilities he learned in his previous life will unleash incredibly powerful energy.

To be honest, Gu Linyuan hadn't thought of this, but he was genuinely curious.

During the Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect era, Huo Yuhao was also a disciple of the Tang Sect. However, Huo Yuhao did not combine the Tang Sect's hidden weapons with soul tools, and he didn't even know the top-tier hidden weapon technique like Guanyin's Tears, which could threaten even gods.

Therefore, Gu Linyuan was very disappointed in Huo Yuhao. This person was only able to grow to his later levels because he was extremely lucky to be noticed by Tang San.

Tang San, the patriarch of the Tang Clan, is pursuing the path of soul tools. His skills from his previous life are fully implemented in this world. What kind of energy will he unleash?

"No wonder he was able to become the ruler of the God Realm in the original story. Tang San's luck is still strong. Even though I suppressed him, he was still able to walk this path."

"But it's fine... If Tang San were defeated by me so quickly, wouldn't my training on the continent be too boring?"

Chapter 96 Ma Hongjun castrates himself to save his life; is Gu Linyuan a demon?

"Tang San, you really did persuade me."

"Our story is not over yet."

"Since you say you haven't shown your full strength yet, then I'll give you that chance. I just hope you won't disappoint me."

Gu Linyuan scoffed.

The next moment, he was already standing in front of Tang San.

"boom!"

The fist slammed into Tang San's chest.

That punch had no fluctuation of soul power; it was pure physical strength.

However, Gu Linyuan's physical strength was terrifying beyond what one should have at his age. When this punch landed, Tang San felt as if he had been hit by a rhinoceros.

His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

"puff!"

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, which drew an arc in the air.

He fell to the ground and rolled twice, with dirt and gravel embedding themselves in his skin.

But he felt no anger, no fear.

He was actually relieved.

Because he knew that if Gu Linyuan wanted to kill him, this punch could shatter his heart.

But Gu Linyuan did not.

Gu Linyuan became interested in him.

At least for now, they won't kill him.

Tang San propped himself up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said nothing.

Gu Linyuan didn't look at him anymore, but turned around and walked towards Oscar.

Oscar was still kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.

When Gu Linyuan's shadow loomed over him, he felt completely drained and collapsed. If he hadn't been supporting himself with his hands on the ground, he would have almost collapsed into the mud.

Gu Linyuan bent down, grabbed Oscar by the back of his collar like a chick, and lifted him out of the mud.

Oscar is not short or heavy, but in Gu Linyuan's hands, he is as light as a feather.

His feet were off the ground, dangling in mid-air, his body twisting uncontrollably, like a snake being pinched at its vital point.

“Gu…Gu Linyuan…”

"I...I really know I was wrong..."

Gu Linyuan looked down at him.

Oscar's crotch was soaked, urine dripping down his trousers and leaving a thin trail in the air. His face was covered in tears and snot, mixed with mud, making him look like a complete mess.

Gu Linyuan looked disdainful.

He was too lazy to even speak.

With a flick of his arm, Oscar flew through the air like a rag doll being thrown around, tracing an arc.

Gu Linyuan didn't even glance at him, turned around, and walked towards Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun was still kneeling on the ground, his forehead pressed against the mud, his body trembling violently.

As Gu Linyuan's footsteps drew closer, his body trembled even more violently.

“Gu…Gu Linyuan…”

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Gu Linyuan stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Ma Hongjun didn't dare to look up, but he could see Gu Linyuan's boots out of the corner of his eye.

The black boots had some mud on them, but they were clean and there was no blood.

Gu Linyuan killed people without getting his clothes stained with blood.

Do you remember what you did?

Gu Linyuan's voice was calm.

Ma Hongjun's body suddenly stiffened.

"I...I shouldn't have..."

"I shouldn't have scolded you... I shouldn't have..."

"That's not it."

Gu Linyuan interrupted him.

Ma Hongjun was stunned.

Gu Linyuan lowered his head slightly, looking at the fat man kneeling in the mud.

He recalled Ma Hongjun's behavior in the original novel.

This fatso can't control his lust once it flares up; he's ruined so many girls.

The Shrek Seven Devils were well aware of this, but none of them ever truly stopped him.

Tang San only asked him to control it, but what if he couldn't?

Nobody has thought about this question.

Because they were not the ones who were harmed.

Gu Linyuan felt disgusted just looking at this person.

This instinct to treat women as tools for sexual gratification, this base nature of having no bottom line in the face of power and being unscrupulous in the face of the weak, made Gu Linyuan despise it.

Look at how badly he treated a peasant girl like Cuihua. Even after Ma Hongjun achieved fame and success, he didn't treat her well either.

Even after he got together with Bai Chenxiang, he never thought of taking the risk to take his beloved wife to the God Realm.

Such a person does not deserve to have a complete body.

Do you want to live?

Gu Linyuan asked.

"I miss it... I miss it so much."

"I don't want to die like Ma Hongjun..."

Ma Hongjun nodded frantically, his forehead hitting the muddy ground with a thud.

"can."

Gu Linyuan's voice was very soft, like a feather falling on the water.

"Castration. Is that possible?"

The two words, like two knives, pierced Ma Hongjun's chest.

His body suddenly froze, as if he had been petrified.

He slowly raised his head, and the expression on his face could no longer be described as fear.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Didn't you say you couldn't control your lustful desires?"

"I'll help you eliminate this problem completely."

Gu Linyuan's voice remained calm.

Zhu Zhuqing stood not far away, without saying a word.

She watched Gu Linyuan's retreating figure; this was the first time she had seen him treat someone this way. But upon reflection, she felt it made sense.

For a scumbag like Ma Hongjun, perhaps the greatest torment would be to make him castrate himself and live a humiliating life.

How many women has Ma Hongjun tormented in his life?

After torturing her, he simply packed his bags and left. Among those she knew was Cuihua.

Moreover, she knew very well that it was because these girls came to Shrek Academy that Flander had told Ma Hongjun to behave himself.

Before they arrived, Ma Hongjun would only become more unscrupulous.

In the eyes of these Soul Masters, an ordinary woman who isn't even a Soul Master is only of interest to be played with.

Tang San stood at a distance, watching all of this without saying a word.

His chest was still aching, and his ribs might be fractured, but he didn't have time to worry about that.

It was already quite an achievement that he was able to protect himself and Xiao Wu.