Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

"From now on, this place will become a true homeland of gods because of me and my mistress."

For him, becoming a Soul Saint was just a starting point!

Becoming a Title Douluo is just a small goal!

His future lies in the realm of gods!

......

On the way back to Nottingham.

Tang Tian did not use his flight ability again.

He chose to measure the earth with his own two feet, to feel every subtle change in his body after evolution.

The journey was originally quite long.

Now, with his lightning-fast pace, he only took a third of the time.

Upon returning to Nottingham, he went straight to the shops.

I picked out two sets of casual clothes that were of good quality.

One set for myself, and one set for Tang San.

As he paid, his gaze swept across the corner of the counter.

There was a pile of inexpensive trinkets displayed there.

A carrot-shaped hair clip caught his attention.

"Boss, how much is this?"

"Oh, you can have it. It's a free gift that nobody wants anyway."

Tang Tian smiled and put the hair clip into his pocket.

This is a real bargain that you got for free!

"Little Blue is leveling up while asleep, and Little Iron Hammer, that proud brat, is still throwing a tantrum..."

“At times like this, taking the initiative to make peace will only make her more smug.”

"Looks like we'll have to use some other tricks, like diverting their attention."

"As for the target of the strategy..."

The image of that exquisitely beautiful little figure appeared in Tang Tian's mind.

"A 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit! It's time to raise some favorability."

I just returned to Notting Soul Master Academy.

Seventh Dormitory.

The door wasn't fully opened yet.

A pink figure rushed over like a swallow returning to its nest.

It was hung directly on Tang Tian's body.

"Brother Tian! You're finally back!"

Xiao Wu's large, ruby-like eyes were fixed on Tang Tian.

Her pert little nose kept sniffing at him.

A look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"It smells so good..."

"Brother Tian, ​​did you sneak some good food when you went back this time? Why do you smell so good?"

For Xiao Wu, who is a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form.

The pure life force within Tang Tian's body, originating from the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone.

It's simply a fatal temptation.

It was a primal attraction that made her want to get closer, even closer.

"Cough cough!"

A deliberate cough interrupted Xiao Wu's attempt to take advantage of the situation.

Tang San walked over with a dark expression.

Without making a sound, he pulled Xiao Wu off his older brother.

He took the bundle from Tang Tian's hands.

"Brother, why did you take so long?"

He was stunned when he saw the new clothes and the letter in the bundle.

"This is..."

Tang Tian handed the letter to Tang San and said softly:

"Dad is gone."

Tang San took the letter and was struck dumb the moment he saw its contents.

Although she had long been used to her father's indifference.

But this sudden departure still left him feeling empty inside.

A sense of loneliness and abandonment arises spontaneously.

"They've left...that's fine."

Tang San lowered his head, his voice somewhat hoarse.

Just then, a warm hand pressed on the top of his head and gently rubbed it.

"Don't look so gloomy. Dad's not here, but you still have your brother."

Tang Tian's gentle yet firm voice rang in my ears.

"As long as your older brother has something to eat, you won't go hungry."

Tang San suddenly looked up.

Looking at the charismatic older brother before me.

At that moment, he keenly sensed that his elder brother's aura had become deeper and stronger.

"My elder brother must have gone back to cultivate diligently... I can't fall behind!"

The feeling of being abandoned vanished instantly.

Instead, a more steadfast belief emerged.

"Yes! Brother, I will protect you! I'm a Soul Master now!"

Tang San clenched his fists, and a flame known as "Roll King" ignited in his eyes.

Afterwards, Tang Tian had the two of them change into new clothes.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man.

Tang Tian changed into a well-fitting outfit.

Even with her complexion concealed, her ethereal aura still brightened up the entire dormitory.

Even Tang San appeared to be full of energy.

"Wow! Brother Tian, ​​you look so...so good!"

Xiao Wu circled around Tang Tian several times, her eyes filled with stars.

[Ding! Detected target: Soft-Boned Rabbit. Affection +3. Current Affection: 43/100 (Affection).]

Tang Tian chuckled inwardly:

"Sure enough, whether it's a human or a rabbit, they're all obsessed with looks."

As if by magic, he pulled the carrot hair clip from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Wu.

"Here you go. I saw an event on the way back, and it was a free gift, so I just grabbed it."

"But I think it would suit you quite well."

Xiao Wu happily accepted the hair clip.

She pinned it to her scorpion braid with great affection.

Her already pink and tender appearance is made even more adorable by this playful carrot accessory.

She smiled sweetly at Tang Tian, ​​her two dimples appearing and disappearing:

"Thank you, Brother Tian! I really like it!"

"This is the first gift I've ever received!"

Seeing this heartwarming scene, Tang Tian smiled slightly.

It's just deep in my mind.

That little iron hammer that hadn't moved at all seemed... to be getting even more sour?

Chapter 29 Little Iron Hammer is really easy to understand; Yu Xiaogang blocks the door again.

The night was deep and quiet.

Snoring gradually rose in the seventh dormitory.

But in Tang Tian's spiritual sea.

But a horrific storm is unfolding.

【Little Hammer (Rolling around wildly)】

I'm so angry! I'm so angry!

[Even that fussy, tangled-hair guy has an iron ring, that silly little brother has new clothes, and even that rabbit spirit from who-knows-where has a carrot hair clip!]

【And what about me? What about me?!】

[Besides being used as a laborer for blacksmithing every day, what have I gotten in return?]

Tang Tian is a complete idiot! A total scoundrel! He's biased!

I'm ignoring you now, this time I'm really not talking to you!

Looking at the resentment that was frantically refreshing the system panel.

And the projection of Little Iron Hammer in a fit of rage.

Tang Tian lay on the bed.

A barely perceptible wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He rolled over, pretending to mutter to himself into the air:

"Sigh, even though I have soul power now, I don't feel like a proper soul master when I'm empty-handed."

"Should I go to the blacksmith and have a handy dagger made for self-defense?"

He paused deliberately at this point.

The voice was lowered slightly:

"Since we're going to fight, we definitely can't use ordinary iron."

"I heard that a precious metal has recently flowed into Nottingham..."

“Deep-sea sinking silver? Mysterious iron essence mother…”

"If we could find it, the weapons we could forge would be absolutely top-notch."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The volatile figure in the sea of ​​consciousness froze instantly.

[Little Hammer (Ears erect, drooling)]

[Deep-sea silver? Mystic iron essence? *slurp*]