Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen Approaching

Chapter 49 Xiao Wu: I want to take on two of them!

Blade remained silent for a long while.

The system's notification sound echoed in his ears, leaving him both surprised and confused.

He had originally planned to give up on this series of tasks, but unexpectedly, with Xiao Wu's appearance, he completed part of it, and the system gave him a much higher progress than he expected.

His bloodshot eyes narrowed slightly, and his initial impulse to teach Tang San a lesson with his fists subsided a little because of the system's voice.

Blade began to ponder, and his thoughts became clearer after he calmed down.

He thought about it and realized that this task didn't seem to require him to put in too much effort.

Now, thinking back to Xiao Wu's reaction when she first met him, everything seems to make sense.

There are two reasons,

First of all, this is the continent of love, for reasons that are well known: love often happens inexplicably and is hard to fathom.

Then, as a member of Star Iron, Dian Dao Ge has neither a plot nor strength; he relies entirely on his face—he's incredibly handsome and has become famous for his good looks!

In this continent where romance is the main theme, his looks are practically a game-changer, enough to make countless girls fall for him!

So, regarding this series of missions, Blade now understands that he doesn't need to do anything special. He can easily attract the attention of beautiful girls just by standing there, and even steal the protagonist's aura and luck without making a sound.

He abandoned the idea of ​​personally beating Tang San. After all, his goal was to pay the "price," and the most effective and hurtful method was the one he should choose. Why take matters into his own hands if he could achieve his objective?

So, with Xiao Wu constantly turning back and gesturing for him to watch her elegant movements, full of hints, Ren chose to stand quietly to the side.

His arms were crossed over his chest, his face expressionless, like a cold statue, quietly observing the "plot" that was about to unfold.

Dormitory, Dormitory 7

A sharp killing intent flashed in Tang San's eyes. His dissatisfaction and anger surged in his chest like a volcano about to erupt.

The moment he stepped into the dormitory, he was nearly punched in the face. For someone who had once been an assassin, this was an immense insult and provocation. A surge of rage welled up within him, almost uncontrollable.

If this weren't an academy, and if he hadn't already caused trouble, he would have made this arrogant fool bleed to death on the spot.

Tang San forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, his eyes like sharp blades, staring intently at the boy named Wang Sheng on the ground.

This guy is truly courting death!

"Who are you?! How dare you attack me?!" Tang San's voice was deep and oppressive, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, revealing his anger at that moment.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's face was bruised and swollen. Clutching his aching stomach, he struggled to walk to Tang San with the help of his other roommates.

He was still a bit dazed from the beating and not quite fully conscious, but he persisted, lowering his head with some resentment and saying, "My name is Wang Sheng, and I'm the leader of this dormitory!"

"Ahem, according to the rules, you defeated me, so you're the new boss of this dorm!" Wang Sheng's voice was weak, but he still upheld the dorm's tradition.

"Boss!" As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, the other children immediately lined up straight on both sides like well-trained soldiers, bowed at a ninety-degree angle, and shouted in unison, "Boss!"

At this moment, Tang San saw this scene and snorted coldly in his heart, but his anger subsided considerably.

If he doesn't become the leader, who will? Now, seeing the other kids in the dorms looking at him with fear and submission after his fight with Wang Sheng, Tang San felt quite pleased.

However, he also knew in his heart that as the protagonist, he had to keep a low profile.

Tang San's lips curled slightly, and he shook his head gently, saying, "Boss? I'm here to learn, not to be the boss."

Immediately, Tang San walked over to Wang Sheng's side, seemingly still holding a grudge. He patted the kid who dared to ambush him heavily, and couldn't help but mock him in his ear: "You, if you're so bad, you need to practice more."

After saying that, Tang San perhaps remembered Ren's tone, which he always felt was particularly pretentious, so he imitated it and said in a very convincing manner:

"hehe."

A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, as if he were mimicking Ren's tone, or perhaps laughing at his own imitation.

This action and tone sent a chill down the spines of those around him, and they looked at Tang San with a sense of awe.

Tang San understood that he had to keep a low profile at Notting Academy, but at the same time, he also knew that he had to show his strength and wisdom at the right time in order to gain a foothold in this world.

And he, Tang San, is the one who rose to prominence in a low-key manner.

Upon hearing this, Wang Sheng was both shocked and terrified. His eyes were filled with awe, and he quickly nodded, saying, "Boss, you're right!"

However, just as Tang San was enjoying the feeling of dominating the brat and regaining his sense of superiority,

A clear and sweet voice came from behind him, interrupting his thoughts.

"You two who were just fighting, come out here!" The voice was like heavenly music, both beautiful and pleasant to Tang San's ears.

He was startled and immediately came to his senses, looking toward the source of the sound.

A beautiful young woman stood at the dormitory entrance, her eyes as bright as stars, a confident and charming smile playing on her lips. Her figure was like a gentle spring breeze, light and elegant, instantly endearing her to anyone who saw her.

Tang San was secretly amazed. The girl's beauty and temperament surprised and amazed him. Most importantly, he felt a strange sense of familiarity with her!

Just like how Tang San's family was born with a natural sensitivity to 100,000-year-old soul beasts!

At this moment, he couldn't help but smile slightly at the beautiful woman, secretly calculating how to deal with this sudden challenge.

"I'm going to beat you both up and become the boss!"

Soon, Xiao Wu's voice carried an undeniable air of dominance as her gaze swept back and forth between Tang San and Wang Sheng, seemingly assessing their strength.

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(End of this chapter)