Peerless: You've already become a Title Douluo, and this is the first time you've come to

Chapter 13 Destruction: The Landscape Begins Here

"Useless, truly useless..."

A flash of fury crossed Tang San's eyes, and he said coldly.

How could this guy be so useless!

He is clearly a chosen one.

As a representative of the fortune and strength of an entire plane, one's future achievements should at least surpass those of the former Sea God, and perhaps even reach one's own level. That's all.

This guy has the nerve to call himself the chosen one?

In his opinion, he was not much different from Dai Mubai, that good-for-nothing ancestor who had been frequenting brothels since he was twelve. What made him even more uneasy was that the guy's talent was actually really weak.

First-class innate.

I really don't know what they ate. If they had any talent at all, they shouldn't be like this, completely lacking in talent.

"And yet I almost made you my son-in-law? I really misjudged you."

"It's a good thing he died like that, otherwise my daughter would probably have ended up with a good-for-nothing."

Tang San snorted coldly, feeling slightly better at the thought. It was better that he was dead, so his daughter wouldn't have to marry such a good-for-nothing.

However, he still had some doubts in his heart. How could the chosen one of destiny just die like that?

"No, I need to see what's going on..."

As Tang San pondered this, he frowned and instantly focused his senses on the Douluo Continent.

He had long regarded the Douluo Continent as practically his backyard. Perhaps his current level of control was far from reaching that level, but it wouldn't be long before...

The Douluo Continent will eventually become his.

Based on this, they became the supreme ruler of the divine realm.

"Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, Duke White Tiger..."

Tang San's eyes flashed with thought as he silently searched for those traces on the Douluo Continent.

"Poseidon".

"What are you doing?"

Just then, a cold, eerie voice rang out, and a figure in purple robes appeared directly in his field of vision.

This was a man of exceptionally handsome appearance, with white hair and purple eyes that revealed no emotion. He exuded an extremely strong aura, seemingly able to influence others with the slightest gesture.

"destroy."

Tang San's eyes narrowed, and his heart skipped a beat.

The God of Destruction, what's he doing here?!

The one before him could be said to be the most pressured, and the only, god-king in the entire god realm—the God-King of Destruction.

His actual strength is even greater than his.

Standing together normally is already incredibly intimidating, let alone the fact that he's currently engaging in petty theft.

It is wrong for a god to interfere with the mortal realm, let alone a god-king.

"destroy……"

"What brings you here, haha."

Tang San visibly froze for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, a smile spreading across his face, appearing sunny and cheerful.

I wasn't joking with you.

"Poseidon".

"What are you planning to do?"

The God of Destruction stared at him coldly, ignoring his question and repeating the same one.

"..."

Tang San hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Although he had a clear plan to interfere with the lower realms and make arrangements in the Douluo Continent, that was obviously not the same as being caught.

The divine realm has a clear rule that gods cannot interfere with the lower realms at will, except for those chosen for the assessment and inheritance of their ancestors; they cannot affect others.

If he were to tell the other party that he wanted to see what was going on with the protagonist of the Douluo Continent, there might be some problems.

"I didn't do anything."

"I was just getting bored at the Temple of Poseidon, so I was taking a walk around. I didn't expect you to drop by."

Tang San gave an awkward smile, waved at the other party, and put on a somewhat innocent expression, trying to argue his way out of it.

"yes."

The God of Destruction looked at him expressionlessly.

That's right.

Tang San said without changing his expression.

"That's good."

"I just sensed a divine consciousness traveling from the God Realm towards the Douluo Continent in the lower realm, right around your Sea God Temple. I wonder if it's one of your second-level gods."

The God of Destruction appeared indifferent, but his deep gaze lingered on Tang San with a chilling intensity.

This immediately made the latter feel uneasy.

"them……"

"It must be because they've been in the God Realm for too long. You know about Destruction, and that's about the limit of what my friends can achieve. After staying in the God Realm for so long, it's no wonder they want to see Douluo Continent..."

Tang San chuckled and said.

"I don't think I need to tell you and those people what to do and what not to do."

"This is the last time."

The God of Destruction's eyes were filled with coldness. After saying this, he left without looking back.

Furthermore, an additional layer of destructive divine power protects the realm between the divine realm and the lower realm. No god below the God-King can reach it, and it is self-evident who it is intended to protect.

"destroy……"

"You've gone too far!"

Watching the direction the other person left in, Tang San suppressed his anger and a murderous intent rose in his heart. This person must have a way to die!

"I'm just looking for a successor for myself, and incidentally, influencing the development of the mainland to restore my Tang Clan to its former glory. Is that getting in your way? Destruction..."

"You just wait!"

Tang San roared inwardly.

"My husband, Tang San, he..."

"Interfering with the Nether again?"

At the Temple of Destruction, a gentle and elegant beauty looked at the man with an unfriendly expression and instantly guessed what was going on. She quickly stepped forward and said softly.

She possessed an aura far surpassing that of Tang San, being one of the five great God Kings of the God Realm, the God King of Life, and also a top-tier combatant in the Douluo God Realm.

Of course, the best title in her heart was the wife of the man before her.

"Um."

"That's how Poseidon is; he's becoming more and more unruly."

The God of Destruction nodded, and his anger subsided by more than half the moment his gaze fell on the person in front of him, but he was still somewhat irritated as he spoke.

As a god-king, he repeatedly interferes with the lower realms. What does he consider the lower realms to be? A convenient backyard?

This guy has been in the God Realm for many years, but at most only a hundred years, yet he's already so presumptuous, daring to treat the mortal realm as a plaything.

So what happens after that?

Shouldn't we, not just the lower realms, but the entire God Realm, also follow the surname Tang, the Sea God Tang San?

"Sigh, that sea god is really something..."

"I already thought it was surprising enough that he secretly sent his daughter to the lower realm, but now this has happened."

The Goddess of Life was equally helpless; this was truly the first time she had ever seen someone so unruly.

Xiao Qi, the daughter of Tang San and Xiao Wu, was someone the couple watched grow up. However, Tang San sealed her memories and sent her to the mortal realm, euphemistically calling it "training."

To put it nicely, it's about letting the daughter gain experience, but does that really make sense?

The resources in the lower realm are limited; at most, it's enough for someone like Tang San to break through to godhood through the inheritance of divine trials.

The key point is that when the Sea God first came to the God Realm, he made an agreement with the Butterfly God in order to improve relations with the gods... Little Seven has already passed the divine test.

So why send their daughter to the mortal realm, specifically the Douluo Continent? Others might not know, but the couple, who had witnessed Tang San's every move, surely understood.

"It didn't affect Xiaoqi much."

When the God of Destruction spoke of the little girl, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face. For them, who were unable to have children, Tang Wutong was their daughter.

"Although she has lost her memory, I have a feeling that her true love is in Douluo Continent."

"As for Tang San..."

When Tang San was mentioned, the gentleness on the face of the God of Destruction vanished abruptly, replaced by a cold sternness.

"I will strengthen the defenses of the lower realm."

"If Tang San dares to overstep his bounds, I'll be the first to know."

"I'll see if he still harbors such wicked intentions."

The God of Destruction's gaze held a thoughtful expression, wondering if this sea god could return to the righteous path.

"Damn it, it seems we need to reconsider interfering in matters concerning the lower realms..."

"Douluo Continent is of great significance to me, and the geniuses who have emerged in this world must also be put to my use, whether it is to build faith in Douluo Continent or to establish sects."

Tang San's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he pondered.

All the chosen ones have disappeared; now we can only hope that our daughter will meet a second-generation prodigy in the future…

But soon, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and his gaze became dull.

Speaking of daughters, it seems...

He abandoned his own daughter in the mortal realm?

(End of this chapter)