Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 33 Blade: Being Too Handsome is Also a Original Sin

At that moment, Tang San felt as if he had experienced a storm in his heart, with all sorts of emotions intertwined, making him feel more complicated than ever before.

How is that possible?!

Tang San's pupils contracted sharply, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable. His heart pounded wildly, as if struck by a hammer, almost leaping out of his chest.

How could this madman possibly see that! Tang San's hands clenched unconsciously, his nails digging deep into his flesh, but he was completely unaware.

He transmigrated, and only he himself knows this. How could a six-year-old child possibly see through it at a glance?

Tang San's face was ashen, his thoughts a jumbled mess. The secret of his transmigration from the Tang Sect, the sins he committed in his past life—these heavy memories weighed on his heart like mountains.

He just couldn't understand how a six-year-old child could possibly know his past.

wrong!

How could people in this world know about time travel?! A thought flashed through Tang San's mind, instantly illuminating his thoughts.

That's it! That madman Ren definitely doesn't know anything about this! Tang San muttered to himself, trying to convince himself.

He himself said he's crazy, so it's normal for him to like talking nonsense!

Tang San's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile, trying to dispel the panic in his heart.

He told himself that Ren's words were not to be trusted, that he was just a madman.

Besides, what sins has he committed?! Tang San clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with unwavering determination. He had done nothing wrong in this life, in his past life, and in the next life, and the life after that! He firmly believed in his innocence!

Moreover, in his past life, it was clearly the Tang Clan that owed him a great deal! It was the sins of those elders and members of the Tang Clan!! What did it have to do with Tang San?!

Tang San, who was sweating profusely, felt as if he were a drowning man who had suddenly grasped a lifeline when he thought of this.

The overwhelming fear he felt was quickly suppressed by his unwavering conviction! He straightened his back, his eyes regaining their resolve, as if he were trying to break free from this sudden panic.

He stammered, his voice trembling, almost as if he were squeezing it out of his throat:

"Brother Blade, what are you talking about? I've always been the other woman, it's never changed, not even a little bit!" Tang San's eyes were filled with panic, and his hands waved unconsciously, as if this could help him express more sincerity.

[Ding! The protagonist's reaction is violent! Their mind is twisted! Role-playing progress increased by 1.5%!]

[Current role-playing progress: 19.3%!]

No sooner had Tang San finished speaking than the system's voice rang in Ren's mind. A slight smile played on Ren's lips, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

In response, Ren sheathed his fragmented sword with fluid, elegant movements. His gaze instantly deepened, and he gave Tang San a long, amused look. That gaze, like a sharp blade, pierced Tang San's heart, sending a chill down his spine. Then, Ren sneered, turned and left without looking back, leaving behind a dashing silhouette. The bitter taste of that moment was left for the little rascal to savor!

Upon witnessing this scene, Tang San subconsciously licked his lips, which had turned deathly pale with fright. His tongue was so dry it was almost stuck to his palate. He tried to swallow, but found his throat felt like it was blocked by something, so dry that not a single drop of saliva remained!

Tang San's body swayed involuntarily. He felt his world collapsing, and the pain and fear of being exposed made him almost unable to stand.

He was genuinely terrified, even as he kept telling himself that Ren was talking nonsense! What crime had he committed?!

But a seed of inner turmoil and terror had already been planted deep within the young scoundrel's heart. His face turned pale, and his eyes revealed an unspeakable fear. Having his ugly mask removed, he seemed to have lost all pretense; no matter how much he tried to conceal it, people had seen his true face!

Nottingham, this bustling metropolis, exudes an air of prosperity in every inch of its land. The ground is paved with neat rows of blue bricks, which, after the passage of time, appear ancient and smooth.

Surrounded by towering buildings, they stand like giants overlooking the passersby, each building exuding the unique charm of the city.

The streets were bustling with people coming and going. The cries of vendors, the laughter of pedestrians, and the rumble of wheels blended together to create a symphony of life.

The three people from the countryside stood out conspicuously on this bustling street.

Aside from the blade, Jack and Tang San's attire clearly indicated they came from a small village. Their clothes were simple, even somewhat worn, a stark contrast to the well-dressed citizens around them.

However, Ren's unique and handsome attire stood out in the bustling street scene.

His attire was naturally luxurious and elegant, yet clean and neat, exuding an indescribable charm.

Along the way, they attracted a lot of attention, with young girls and glamorous wealthy women alike taking notice.

Ren occasionally overheard them whispering about wanting to secretly take the little guy home, raise him, and make him their child husband!

"What a handsome young man!" a girl whispered shyly, her eyes sparkling.

"Aww! He's definitely going to be a handsome guy! I want to rub his cheeks!" Another girl covered her cheeks, her face full of infatuation.

"The handsome young man is so aloof. If he were to ravage me, I would be so excited~, sob sob~" A still-attractive rich woman had a dreamy look in her eyes, as if she was fantasizing about something.

"I love this kind of vibe~ cool and handsome guy~" Another woman gently touched her chest, her eyes burning with desire.

"I want to take this cool and aloof handsome guy home as my boyfriend~ hehe!" A group of girls chattered among themselves, their voices filled with affection for Ren.

edge:"."

Blade expressed his helplessness. His face was expressionless, with only a slight frown. His gaze was indifferent, and his steps were steady, as if these noisy worldly voices could not affect him in the slightest.

He continued walking, perhaps pondering more important matters, and left behind only a detached silhouette as the women discussed him.

He had always been chasing that distant shore, never imagining that he would be so popular in this bustling city of Nottingham.

To the endless stream of teasing remarks, Ren simply held his broken sword silently and walked expressionlessly down the bustling street.

His gaze was indifferent, as if the surrounding noise had nothing to do with him; his world consisted only of himself and the sword in his hand.

However, the more indifferent he was, the more excited the girls around him became.

Their eyes sparkled with curiosity and a sense of challenge, and some of the bolder girls had already started to pretend to fall, intending to throw themselves into his arms.

Blade simply shifted his body slightly, skillfully avoiding their "trap," and couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"What a wonderful continent for romance."

Here, being too handsome seems to have become an inescapable original sin. Blade's brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't stop, maintaining his composure and aloofness.

Meanwhile, Jack, walking ahead, was excitedly introducing the culture and customs of Nottingham to his two children, worried that they might feel uncomfortable since they were new to the city. His voice was full of enthusiasm and pride, as if he were the guardian of this city.

Jack naturally heard the whispers of the beautiful women around him, and the praise made him feel hundreds of years younger, radiant with youthful energy. He straightened his back even more and his steps became lighter.

Even his voice, as he introduced Nottingham City, unconsciously rose considerably. He felt that this was a child he had raised, and praising Blade's handsomeness was tantamount to praising him, his half-guardian, as handsome. A satisfied smile spread across Jack's face.

However, among the three, Tang San's mood gradually became anxious and uneasy. His cheeks unconsciously flushed red, and the temperature in his heart continued to rise.

He's in critical condition again!

Attracting the attention of beautiful women should have been Tang San's specialty, so why did it fall to that cold, hard blade?!

Whenever Tang San heard a beautiful woman praise his swordplay, his teeth would grind, his fists would clench, and the resentment and anger in his heart would churn like magma before a volcanic eruption. His eyes would flash with jealousy and resentment; he looked utterly frustrated and angry!

"This is how I should be treated!!" Tang San roared in his heart, his pride being challenged like never before.

What Tang San found most hypocritical about Ren was that when those hot and flirtatious girls threw themselves at him, Ren pretended to be aloof and disdainful, avoiding them. If it were him, Tang San, he would have...

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly turned his anger into fantasy. His eyes became glazed over, and he began to fantasize about the girls throwing themselves at him.

He considers himself a gentleman and will certainly not let down people's good intentions, but at the same time he also believes that he is definitely not the kind of person who takes the lion's share and will definitely uphold the attitude of "not taking initiative, not refusing, and not taking responsibility"!

Tang San became more and more excited as he thought about it. A smug smile unconsciously appeared on his lips. He was completely immersed in his own fantasy world and did not notice that Ren had been staring at him sideways for a long time, as if he were watching a joke.

There was a hint of amusement in Ren's eyes, as if he knew Tang San's inner thoughts perfectly.

His lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, as if mocking Tang San's unrequited love.

Tang San, however, remained lost in his own fantasies, completely unaware that he had become a laughingstock in Ren's eyes.

[Ding! The protagonist has developed mental issues and is starting to act abnormally. Role-playing progress increased by 0.2%!!]

[Current role-playing progress: 19.5%!!]

(End of this chapter)