Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 241 My father is Tang Hao; there are no advantages, only disadvantages.

Chapter 241 My father is Tang Hao; there are no advantages, only disadvantages.

"Tang San, you actually killed your mother with your own hands!"

"Are you even human?"

Tang Hao got even angrier as he spoke, and slapped Tang San across the air.

Tang San's chest caved in instantly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Tang San fell to his knees with a thud.

Tang Hao let out a heavy sigh of relief.

He then continued talking about the past.

"Shortly afterward, I received news that the Pope, who had returned to the Spirit Hall, had died from his injuries. The Spirit Hall held not only me accountable, but also the Clear Sky Sect."

"The Pope's death has undoubtedly brought enormous trouble to the sect. In order to protect the sect, your uncle had no choice but to announce that I would be completely expelled from the sect, and to avoid retaliation from the Spirit Hall, the sect was closed."

"It was from that time on that our Haotian Sect had the title of the number one sect in the world, but in reality, all the forces that originally depended on us quietly dispersed."

"Only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan still maintain a trace of contact."

"You probably know what happened next. I carefully planted your mother here and took you to live in Holy Soul Village, which is not far from here."

"I've been living a muddled life, and my old wounds are getting worse. I was already prepared to end my life like that. I can't go home, I couldn't protect my wife, what kind of man am I?"

"The Pope is dead, so I can barely say that I have avenged Ah Yin. As for the Spirit Hall, although I am willing to take revenge, I really don't want to cause any more trouble for the Clear Sky Sect."

"So, the father you see is a blacksmith, an alcoholic. An alcoholic who spends all his time indulging in cheap alcohol."

"Until you told me that your martial soul awakening was Blue Silver Grass..."

Tang San suddenly interrupted Tang Hao.

"Dad, you've decided I should go and seek revenge against the Spirit Hall!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes at Tang San.

"I feel I'll never have the chance for revenge in this lifetime."

"What future can a mere Blue Silver Grass have?"

"It was only when I learned that your martial soul was the Clear Sky Hammer, and that you had twin martial souls, that I felt there was great hope."

"So, from that time on, I sent you to Notting College and secretly observed your growth. You are even more outstanding than I imagined."

"But later on, I don't know what happened, you were suddenly spoiled by Yu Xiaogang, so I had no choice but to bring you back."

Tang San fell silent instantly. He truly didn't know how he had become so useless.

It felt very strange, but luckily I have twin martial souls, and my true potential has not yet been unleashed.

"I hope to live a few more years and see how you lead the sect to regain its glory and how you avenge me and your mother."

Tang San felt nothing.

But he still turned around, spat twice, and wiped the saliva on the corner of his eyes to pretend that he was crying.

"Dad, I will, I definitely will."

But what she was thinking was,

"Seek revenge against the Spirit Hall?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"The Spirit Hall has many powerful experts. Asking me to seek revenge is worse than letting me die. There are so many Title Douluos. Even if the Clear Sky Hammer is powerful, how many can I fight?"

"Although Tang Clan's hidden weapons are powerful, the top-tier ones are incredibly difficult to forge. Revenge is less desirable than severing ties with my father." "I used my soul power to force the stagnant blood within my body into my severed arms and legs, completely relieving myself of the torment of my injuries."

"Although I only have one-third of my soul power left, I feel a sense of relief. I did this after sending you back to your aunt."

Ye Lin sighed.

"Teacher, why are you doing this to yourself?"

Tang Hao silently shook his head. "If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility for it."

He looked at Tang San and continued.

"Back then, the two soul bones I obtained from the sect were in my severed arm and leg, respectively. Returning them will be a way of settling things off."

"As for the impact I have had on the sect, only you can make amends."

"Although I became disabled, I have become much more relaxed since I lost my arms and legs."

"Although I only have one-third of my soul power left, I still have the strength of level 70. That's enough to protect myself. You don't need to worry about me."

Tang San: ? ? ?

She's really starting to have a mental breakdown.

I haven't even experienced the benefits that being the father of Haotian Douluo has brought me, yet I'm already going to accept the disadvantages?

This father is better off not having; I'm truly speechless.

However, Tang San only thought these things to himself.

Tang Hao looked at the root of the Blue Silver Emperor sword that Tang San had severed with his short sword.

"The Blue Silver Emperor's ability is immortality. Even without all its cultivation, it still needs to grow stronger little by little."

"From now on, I will never leave your mother again, and I will stay with her until the end."

"You'll have to rely on yourself from now on."

Tang San asked his question with some confusion.

"Isn't it said that once the soul bone merges with the body, it is inseparable? It only separates from the body upon death."

Tang Hao smiled nonchalantly.

"That only applies to ordinary Soul Masters. For Title Douluos, they can still shed their Soul Bones if they want to, but the price is equally heavy. Naturally, no one would choose that option."

"Of the six soul bones, the skull and torso bones are indeed inseparable, but the soul bones of the limbs can be separated by severing the limbs, at the cost of permanently reducing the soul power by ten levels."

"Therefore, my current soul power level is 75. But don't worry, the two soul rings I removed were only the lowest level."

"Even if my soul power is only 30% of what it used to be, in this world, it would still take at least a Title Douluo to kill me."

"You alone will carry on the legacy of Haotian."

After telling his daughter everything, Tang Hao seemed much more relaxed.

"I'm fine now. I've put all my burdens on you. Perhaps that's a bit too heavy for you."

Tang San nodded. "Yes..."

Tang Hao: ? ? ?

Tang San noticed Tang Hao's strange expression and quickly changed his words.

"I am your daughter, this is what I should do!"

A satisfied smile instantly appeared on Tang Hao's face.

"Alright. After I've finished explaining things, you can go back to your sect. I can never go back. But you must go back and pay respects to your grandfather for me."

"Kneel before his grave for three days on my behalf. Return to your clan to acknowledge your ancestors and follow your uncle's orders."

"You can handle the Spirit Hall's revenge yourself. After all, I've already killed the main villain. However, you must devote all your efforts to the reawakening of the Clear Sky Sect."

"The sect fell because of me, and I need you to help it rise again."

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