Douluo: Reincarnated in Danheng, a Unique Journey of Pioneering

Chapter 53 was a bit rushed.
Danheng didn't understand why anyone would make a model of a trash can and sell it.
"Oh? Boss, you mean this?"

The shop owner, noticing Danheng's gaze lingering on the trash can model, felt a little embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry, this was delivered along with the goods. I don't know why there was a trash can model mixed in with a bunch of soul beast models."

"Then why did you put him in such a conspicuous position?"

"To attract people."

The shop owner's matter-of-fact words stung Danheng, but placing the trash can model directly in front of the shop entrance did attract some curious customers.

For example, Danheng.

Or perhaps, a star core essence.

"Is this for sale?"

"what?"

Now it was the shop owner's turn to be speechless. He never imagined that one day someone would want to buy this model of a trash can.

"Sir, are you sure?"

The shop owner asked somewhat haltingly, he really didn't understand why Danheng, a perfectly fine young man, would want this trash can model.

It can't be given away, can it?
Who would want this trash can model?
"Of course, I'll give it away."

"what?"

The shop owner was completely dumbfounded. Was he crazy, or was Dan Heng crazy? Was he really going to give away this trash can model?
Are you selling or not?

"Uh, yes, of course I'll sell."

For some reason, after packing up the model of the trash can, the shop owner was reluctant to sell it.

No, why would he be reluctant to part with a model trash can?

The shop owner vaguely felt a shackle deep within his mind being unlocked, as if he had discovered a whole new world.

"Take the money."

It wasn't until Dan Heng took the model away and handed the gold soul coins to the shop owner that he came to his senses.

Watching Dan Heng's departing figure, I turned back to look at the empty display case in the center of the store.

The boss suddenly felt as if he had lost something very important.

"How about we make a model of a trash can and put it there?"

Without the trash can model, the shop owner felt something was missing, and a wonderful idea gradually formed in his mind.

"Forget about the model of this trash can. Xing probably won't care about the appearance of the trash can. She only cares about the anticipation of opening the trash can."

On the way, Danheng also took out the trash can model of General Xing and compared the two side by side.

Well, while Douluo Continent may not seem as special as Xing's trash can, I believe Xing will like it.

However, at that moment, Dan Heng sensed a strong gust of wind coming, and with a flick of his wrist, he heard a scream.

A carriage suddenly stopped in front of Danheng, but there was no coachman on it; no one knew where it had gone.

"Who! Who dares to attack the royal carriage? It was you!"

A young man stepped out of the carriage, cursing and swearing. The moment he saw Dan Heng, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"It is you."

Danheng looked back and realized that he was walking on the normal sidewalk and had not affected the carriage's normal movement; he was just a little too close.

"Yes, so what if it was me? You bastard, how dare you attack the royal carriage! Do you know your crime?!"

Dan Heng sighed, then pushed Xue Beng aside and prepared to leave. He really couldn't be bothered with Xue Beng.

"Hmph, don't think you can escape punishment by staying silent. We haven't even settled the score for your threats against the prince and your disrespect for the royal family!"

Avalanche's arrogant words made Dan Heng raise his eyes slightly. Where did this child get his courage?
"What...what do you want to do? Kill the prince?"

A cold sweat broke out on Xue Beng's body when Dan Heng looked at him like that, and a long-forgotten fear surged into his heart once again. But when he thought of how Poison Douluo had humiliated Shrek Academy earlier at the academy, coupled with the anger he had felt from being threatened, he suddenly became arrogant again:

"Let me tell you, you don't have many days left to live, so just wait to die!"

"idiot."

As they spoke, Xue Beng caught sight of the two trash can models in Dan Heng's hand and immediately burst into unrestrained laughter:
"Haha! What are you holding in your hand? A trash can?"

"That's hilarious! There are so many trash cans in Tiandou City, why bring two models? Wouldn't it be better to just rummage through them?"

Dan Heng's eyes gradually turned cold as he put the two trash can models away.

"What? You cherish it so much? This isn't some keepsake left to you by a deceased friend, is it? Ugh!"

The moment the last word "avalanche" left his lips, he instantly collapsed to his knees.

The force of the kneeling was so great that both knees instantly became a bloody mess, and the excruciating pain caused Xue Beng to scream in agony.

"You lowly commoner! What do you want to do!"

Prince Xuexing, who was in the carriage, originally did not want to show his face, but seeing that Danheng dared to act in this way, he quickly released a carrier pigeon and immediately came out to reprimand him sternly.

"I advise you to release Avalanche immediately, otherwise, I will ask His Majesty Poison Douluo to torture you to death!"

Prince Xuexing knew that his strength was no match for Danheng, but unfortunately Dugu Bo was not by his side at the moment. He could only stall for time, hoping that Dugu Bo would arrive as soon as possible.

Moreover, the commotion here should soon attract the patrols of Tiandou City, and then...
"Oh!"

Danheng ignored Prince Xuexing, and the pressure on Xuebeng increased several times over, causing Xuebeng to lie face down on the ground.

Avalanche felt as if his body was being crushed by a mountain; his bones were cracking and popping, and even speaking became incredibly difficult.

"Uncle, save me!"

Avalanche is genuinely terrified now, but he doesn't understand what he said that touched a nerve with Danheng, causing him to turn hostile instantly.
"Did you hear me! Release Avalanche now! If anything happens to Avalanche, you will have nowhere to hide in the entire Heaven Dou Empire!"

Prince Xuexing was extremely anxious as he saw that Danheng was unyielding and he was now in a dilemma.

If he were to go, he would probably be suppressed on the spot by Dan Heng, and not only would he not be able to save the avalanche, he might also lose his own life.

However, if he doesn't go and instead goes to find the Tiandou City patrol army, given Dan Heng's tangible killing intent, he'll probably die the moment he leaves.

Poison Douluo, Your Majesty, come quickly!

Danheng remained silent, simply walking step by step toward the avalanche lying on the ground.

The sound of each step he took was like the echo of death itself to the avalanche. He struggled desperately, but all he got in return was an even heavier suppression.

Under this pressure, Avalanche felt as if his body was about to be crushed alive, and the bones inside his body were breaking apart little by little.

The intense pain, in this situation, unexpectedly elicited a loud shout of an avalanche:
"I was wrong! Please let me go!"

"Hey you in front! Stop right now!"

Just then, a patrol of soldiers from Tiandou City noticed the commotion and quickly headed towards the scene.

Seeing this, Prince Xuexing felt a little relieved. The appearance of the patrol army should buy them some more time.

"Is this your last words?"

Danheng had arrived in front of the avalanche, his tone indifferent, his eyes looking as if he were looking at a dead man.

What are you going to do?

There was a "pop" sound.

As Dan Heng's foot landed, Xue Beng's head instantly exploded like a watermelon.

"It was a bit hasty."

(End of this chapter)