I've already become a Titled Douluo and now the System shows up?

The Destruction God was a good person, huh.

It seems he hasn't held back in making me the scapegoat.

When Tang San posed that question, Qin Xiao knew that Tang San had misunderstood him.

But that was just as well.

It saved him the trouble of having to explain himself.

Moved by a thought, he decided to go along with it.

"Since you've seen through it, I won't pretend anymore."

"Why do you treat Soul Land as your own backyard?"

"Soul Land is a collective asset of the Divine Realm's Deities, and the purpose of my avatar's descent is to redress chaos and restore order."

He shamelessly began to weave a huge tale about the Destruction God.

"I was wondering why you've been troubling me time and again, continually waging battles against me. It turns out you were trying to attract my attention."

A look of realization also appeared on Tang San's face.

At the same time, his heart filled with relief.

If it wasn't for all these things happening, forcing him to send down an avatar, Soul Land really might have fallen into someone else's hands.

After all, the Divine Realm had its rules.

Once becoming a deity, one could stay in the original world for three years.

Knowing the Destruction God's nature, that simply wouldn't be good.

He felt that if he allowed this fellow in front of him to stay in Soul Land for three years, the opportunity would be long gone.

There would be nothing left for him to handle.

By that time...

The Tang Sect and the Hao Tian Clan wouldn't have completely vanished.

"Good plan, I was almost deceived by you."

Tang San sneered coldly, "Your current cultivation level is only at the Soul Saint Level, so it's still quite easy for me to deal with you."

As he spoke, his body already began to release strong fluctuations.

Aiming for a one-hit kill.

Even a sense of pleasure was beginning to surge in his heart.

How would the Destruction God feel when he discovered that his arrangements in Soul Land had been destroyed?

Just the thought made him happy.

However.

Before Tang San could make a move, a figure suddenly stood in front of Qin Xiao.

"You cannot hurt him!"

Wang Dong'er faced Tang San with her arms spread wide.

She had an air about her that said to injure Qin Xiao, you would have to go through her first.

Tang San frowned, "Step aside."

"I won't."

Wang Dong'er was very stubborn.

"Hmph, foolish thing," Tang San scoffed coldly: "Do you know you've been deceived by this guy? His purpose in getting close to you was to deal with me.

You're just his tool."

Looking at Wang Dong'er, Tang San's previous good mood vanished by half.

Damn backfiring nonsense.

"Heh, even if that's the case, so what?"

In contrast, Wang Dong'er remained unyielding, "I have no memories of you.

But I just got some.

In your heart, I am simply a mere tool, one that will be discarded once it's no longer needed."

As she spoke, she turned to glance at Qin Xiao, a fleeting look of tenderness flashing in her eyes.

"But he's different."

"Even if he has ulterior motives toward me, I felt warmth from him.

When I was most upset, he helped me. When I had no one to rely on, he gave me support.

This is something you never gave me.

Even if I'm being used, I am willing."

Her words were a sincere outpouring of emotion.

When a person's emotional needs are met, they often do things that are incredible, even to themselves.

For example, Wang Dong'er actually dared to stand opposite Tang San, protecting a man...

"You really..."

"I'm so angry!"

Tang San, angered, waved his hand, and a powerful force exploded.

Wang Dong'er had no way to resist and was blown away, striking heavily against the wall of the laboratory.

Qin Xiao frowned, "She is your own flesh and blood."

"Heh, strictly speaking, she's only half," Tang San said with a cold laugh.

In fact, even if she were his entire biological daughter, what of it?

Xiaowu was still the one he cherished.

Isn't she just a mere scabbard after all?

"Worthy of you..."

Qin Xiao praised with a sentence.

"Enough talk, I'm going to send you on your way right now."

Tang San couldn't wait to deal with Qin Xiao.

Eliminating this serious threat was the most important thing for him.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Wang Dong'er's voice rang out again.

Tang San turned his head to look and saw Wang Dong'er struggling to stand up from where she was.

Blood was even seeping from the corner of her mouth.

It was clear that she had exerted quite a bit of strength with her previous attack.

"You can still stand?" Tang San was somewhat surprised.

He had thought Wang Dong'er would have passed out by now.

But the result...

was somewhat unexpected.

"I said, you're not allowed to hurt him."

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, Wang Dong'er said coldly as she stared at Tang San.

"You can barely protect yourself, and you still have the mind to worry about someone else?"

Tang San shook his head, seemingly mocking Wang Dong'er for overestimating herself, "Even if I kill him, what can you do?"

"Then I'll fight you..."

"Ridiculous, as if you were a match," Tang San said, shaking his head in contempt.

As soon as Wang Dong'er finished speaking, a glow appeared in the palm of her hand, and a soul laser gun materialized in her grasp.

She aimed it right at Tang San.

This weapon was precisely what Qin Xiao had spent several days crafting for Wang Dong.

"Soul tool!"

Tang San's pupils suddenly narrowed, his voice even becoming shrill in his urgency.

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"How dare you aim a soul tool at me?"

He, Tang San, had always hated soul tools the most in his life.

He stubbornly believed that the fall of the Tang Sect was due to the advent of soul tools.

Not because the Tang Sect was complacent.

"Hehehe, are you angry?" Wang Dong'er chuckled coldly.

The angrier Tang San got, the happier she became.

She seemed pleased as if she had managed to turn the tables in her favor.

"Put down the soul tool."

"I said, put down the soul tool."

Tang San roared.

However, the angrier he got, the happier Wang Dong'er was.

Wasn't Tang San fond of building his happiness on her pain?

She was determined to make Tang San experience her suffering.

The more you don't want me to use the soul tool, the tighter I'll grasp it.

"You really deserve to die."

Tang San cursed furiously.

He decided, if Wang Dong'er wouldn't listen to reason, then let her be destroyed.

As long as the soul remains, he could create Wang Chun'er, Wang Xia'er.

He refused to believe that he couldn't produce one who would obey.

Thinking this way, he temporarily gave up targeting Qin Xiao and walked toward Wang Dong'er, who weighed 100 jin, 99 of which was rebelliousness.

Three steps, two steps, one step.

The distance between the two was rapidly closing.

When Tang San was just within arm's reach, a mad gleam flickered in Wang Dong'er's eyes, and she pulled the trigger.

"Heh, the small soul laser gun, not very damaging, but the insult to me is quite strong,"

Tang San thought without any perturbation, even feeling like laughing a bit.

Even if he stood still, a level 9 Fixed-mount Soul Guidance Device wouldn't be able to harm him.

Wang Dong'er's tiny soul laser gun was like a joke to him.

Without any intention to dodge, he reached out brazenly to grab Wang Dong'er.