Douluo Continent: Starting with Transforming Xiao Wu into the Zerg Queen

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Tang Hao slowly turned around and looked around the space.

This appears to be a locked room.

However, whether it was the top, the walls, or the ground beneath his feet, everything was covered in this purplish-black unidentified substance.

Soft, wriggling, ferocious and eerie.

The strange sensation deeply stimulated Tang Hao's vision and hearing.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, but didn't care about any of that.

At this moment, in front of Tang Hao, a hunched figure was sitting on the ground with his back to Tang Hao.

He seemed to be playing with something in his hand with great interest.

Tang Hao stared at the figure in disbelief, and slowly asked in a hoarse voice, "No, impossible!"

"Why you?"

The figure slowly put down the object in its hand and tossed it aside.

He slowly turned around.

Tang Hao was shocked to see that the object he had thrown aside was actually an arm!

There was still a piece of red embroidered fabric left on it.

On her slender arm, a strange black flower was densely sewn with needle and thread.

Bright red blood seeped out from the needle hole, the eerie red and black color causing Tang Hao to lose his composure slightly.

"Hehehe, Tang Hao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Old Jack, whose face was withered, was now full of energy, standing in front of Tang Hao with his hands behind his back.

A pair of eyes that should have been cloudy and dull were now shining brightly, their pupils stained with a blood-red color.

He stared intently at Tang Hao, his face pale.

An indescribable sense of the eerie and absurd filled Tang Hao's heart.

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Tang Hao's lips trembled slightly, and his hands beneath the cloak shook faintly.

"Why...who are you?"

Old Jack grinned and scratched his head.

"I'm Old Jack, Tang Hao."

Old Jack's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, the harsh sound desperately trying to penetrate Tang Hao's ears.

Tang Hao couldn't believe it. The strange and unfamiliar person in front of him was actually the old village chief Jack who had been taking care of him and his mistress!

But old Jack's appearance and familiar demeanor did not lie.

wrong!

Tang Hao clearly remembered that Old Jack was already dead!

Tang Hao's gaze drifted towards Old Jack's neck.

The area where the head and body were originally separated is now as smooth as ever.

It was as if the news of Old Jack's death was a hoax.

And now, Old Jack is standing right in front of him, full of life, without a trace of having died.

This feeling, a mixture of falsehood and reality, instantly stirred up an overwhelming emotion in Tang Hao's heart.

Confusion, betrayal, deception

A flood of negative emotions instantly overwhelmed Tang Hao's mind.

Tang Hao lowered his head, his eyes already bloodshot.

This feeling, this uncomfortable feeling, I still remember it from many years ago.

Ayin

Tang Hao suddenly raised his head again, looked at Old Jack, opened his mouth, but felt an unbearable bitterness in his mouth.

He had countless questions he wanted to ask old Jack.

But looking at the familiar face in front of him, Tang Hao seemed to have forgotten the words he was about to say, and he couldn't utter a single sentence.

Old Jack placed a hammer to his lips and coughed lightly twice.

He said slowly, "Tang Hao, don't blame me. I just wanted to see if you really had that kind of perseverance."

"Hehehe! I never expected that you would actually have pity and compassion for us lowly people."

Old Jack's laughter was like the sharp cawing of a crow, abrupt and utterly repulsive.

Old Jack's words were like a sharp sword, piercing deep into Tang Hao's heart, shattering him and tearing open the cracks that had just been mended.

"why?"

"why why!!!"

Tang Hao's voice gradually grew louder and louder, eventually becoming a roar.

He roared at Old Jack with all his might, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions in his heart!

"why?"

Old Jack, on the other hand, remained calm and tilted his head to think for a moment.

A glint of light flashed in his dark, scarlet eyes.

Then Old Jack spoke up, saying, "Tang Hao, I've known for a long time that you're no ordinary person."

"Our Holy Soul Village has only produced a minor Soul Saint; how could we possibly be worthy of your status?"

"Ho ho ho! Haotian Douluo, he truly fulfills all my fantasies about becoming a Title Douluo!"

"You are cold and aloof. It's as if the world is unfair to you alone. You shut out the warmth and kindness of our villagers."

"Tang Hao, do you know that even insignificant people like us want to become powerful Soul Masters?"

Old Jack's words were deafening. Tang Hao desperately wanted to refute every word he said, but it felt like something was stuck in his throat.

Can't say a word.

Old Jack slowly raised his left hand.

His left hand was completely withered, devoid of any flesh or blood, with only a thin layer of skin covering the skeleton.

Gulu——!

A rich red light suddenly appeared on Old Jack's left hand.

The crimson light made old Jack's face turn bright red, and his eyes became even more profound, filled with a hint of greed.

Old Jack stared me in fascination at the crimson light that swirled and danced around his hand.

He continued, "Tang Hao, do you know how important talent is to a person?"

"Whether one can become a powerful Soul Master or not, one's fate is already determined from the moment of birth, isn't it?"

"Haotian Douluo, your son possesses innate full soul power. Hehehe! How enviable!"

"If I had such power, would I not have to grovel before those powerful Soul Masters, and not have to be a coward who only cries out when facing danger?"

Old Jack spoke to Tang Hao in a calm and measured tone, as if he were having a friendly conversation with Tang Hao, or as if he were confiding his grievances to a friend.

But all of Old Jack's words struck Tang Hao like a thunderbolt.

"coward."

Tang Hao stared blankly at the old Jack in front of him.

Ah Yin.

If I had been strong enough back then, could I have led you out safely?

thump! thump! ! !

Tang Hao's heart suddenly began to pound violently.

An indescribable, intense feeling of suffocation and angina filled Tang Hao's heart.

Tang Hao clutched his chest and suddenly knelt down, staring blankly at the ground in silence.

Deep within Tang Hao's eyes, a strange crimson hue slowly welled up.

Old Jack looked calmly at Tang Hao and continued, "So, when a power I couldn't refuse was placed before me..."

"Tang Hao, can you understand that feeling?"