Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry

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Imagination is beautiful, but reality is harsh!

Not to mention that my secret has now been discovered.

Even before that.

In Tang San's heart—Zhuge Lan had long deserved to die.

The problem is that Tang San can't do anything about him!

If he could, he would have already done it…

Why would he wait until now?

How could he watch helplessly as Xiao Wu—

Tang San painfully closed his eyes, feeling completely numb.

A strong sense of dizziness assaulted his brain.

He staggered back a few steps, slowly collapsing against the corner of the wall.

—At this moment, Tang San didn't even have the courage or strength to stand.

He felt as if Zhuge Lan was a mountain.

Pressing down on him, suffocating him.

Like a nightmare, lingering in Tang San's heart.

Making him unable to resist!

"Why?"

"God, you actually let me come to Douluo Continent, why do you have to treat me like this?"

"I clearly wanted to carry forward the Tang Sect, but now I can't even protect the Tang Sect's secret techniques, I can't even protect the name of the Tang Sect…"

—Tang Sect Second Elder: "Nonsense!"

"What are you thinking here? If a traitor who stole the Tang Sect's secret techniques really established a new Tang Sect in another world."

"And even worshiped you, this bastard, as the founder…"

"That would be their greatest shame, right?"

"It's simply deceiving the world and stealing a name!"

"Always talking about inheriting the Tang Sect, inheriting the Tang Sect, wanting to carry forward the Tang Sect."

"But is this Tang Sect the real Tang Sect? You haven't even set up a tablet or offered incense in all this time!"

What a pity.

Tang San will never hear these words, nor will he realize this situation.

Or rather.

—He realized it long ago, but he just didn't want to believe it in his heart.

In short.

Tang San's emotions are really collapsing now.

He has experienced great storms, even being chased, targeted, and forced to jump off a cliff…

Even being forced to castrate himself, and even repeatedly castrating himself.

Tang San has never been in such pain as he is now, he has never shed a tear.

But now, his tears are falling down one by one.

Only now does Tang San truly resemble a teenager—

"Damn Xuanji Pavilion, hateful Zhuge Lan, wuwu—"

"Why do you have to treat me like this?!"

"What did I do wrong…"

"Since there is San, why is there Lan!"

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This feeling of powerlessness is already very uncomfortable.

Tang San is still so proud in his heart.

Especially this pride, which is based on the inferiority of his previous life—

It must be said…

It was fate that Tang San brought Yu Xiaogang as his teacher, a match made in heaven.

The two can be considered to have the same smell.

They both have such pride in their hearts—and they also have such inferiority!

Tang San opened his mouth, he wanted to roar loudly and vent his anger.

He wanted to recklessly use his Tang Sect's secret techniques and use hidden weapons to destroy everything in front of him.

But in the end…

From his wide-open mouth.

—No sound came out.

Obviously.

The intense throbbing in his heart made Tang San temporarily lose his voice.

But this is also a good thing.

After all…

If he really couldn't help but take such action.

Then whether Tang San can succeed in revenge is another matter—this Dance King Competition will be a big mess.

At that time.

Little Tang San can't afford Zhuge Lan's anger.

He ultimately did not succeed in seeking death!

Thinking of this.

Tang San sighed deeply—

When you are under the eaves, you have to bow your head.

He should have understood this principle long ago!

After all, he has lived two lives, experienced many storms and emotional ups and downs.

—More importantly, under Zhuge Lan's various pranks before, Tang San's heart was broken and reshaped, repeatedly kneaded, and he has become a little more resistant.

"What doesn't kill me will eventually make me stronger."

"Wait, Zhuge Lan."

"When I surpass you one day, I will return all the suffering I have suffered over the years to you!"

"I will also let you feel my current pain…"

Although that's what he said.

But when he can surpass him.

This deadline is ultimately far away—even the confident Tang San can't see any hope.

More importantly—

The hammer and grass in that song just now.

Still lingered in Tang San's heart, making him panic.

Tang San really couldn't understand Zhuge Lan—where did he learn this sentence from, and what method did he use?

Although he put forward many assumptions.

But assumptions are just assumptions after all—

If this problem is not solved.

Tang San felt like ants were gnawing at his heart, and the sense of crisis and fear were constantly accumulating.

Pain!

It's too painful!

This feeling is really too painful—

"No!"

"I must know the truth of the matter, Zhuge Lan's attitude and the method he used are too important to me."

"If I can't figure it out, I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate in peace!"

"And why did Zhuge Lan put this matter into a song?"

"What does he want to do? Or is he trying to tell me something with the song?"

Tang San carefully analyzed, trying to find what he wanted from these complicated pieces of information.

There's no way.

If this matter is not considered clearly.

Not to mention participating in the Dance King Competition next.

I'm afraid he will directly fall into a demon—produce a heart demon, and even go crazy!

"No, this song is not facing me alone, but facing the audience of the Dance King Competition, facing the entire Heaven Dou City."

"If it spreads out later…"

"It will even face the entire Douluo Continent!"

"So even if this matter has the greatest connection with me, the person he wants to convey it to may not be me, or may not only be me!"

Tang San analyzed carefully, but the more he analyzed, the more confused he became, and the more he analyzed, the bigger his head became.

He really couldn't imagine why Zhuge Lan wanted to target him.

Even if it was because of the transmigration.

But he also said it clearly before.

Even if Tang San was particularly confident, he still couldn't figure it out—

What else about him is worth him targeting?

"Zhuge Lan actually dared to sing this song in public and reveal the information…"

"That means he has no worries at all."

"Even if I go to ask him, he probably won't tell me the truth."

"This guy likes to keep people in suspense!"

"He likes to mess with people's minds…"

Tang San gritted his teeth in anger.

But it must be said—

Among all the students of Shrek Academy.

Tang San's speculation about Zhuge Lan's character is the most accurate.

He is quite clear—

How bad Zhuge Lan is in terms of messing with people's minds!

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