Douluo: The Peerless Tang Sect - The Ordinary Life of a Supporting Character

Has Chapter 30 gotten a little better?

After everyone finished eating, they headed towards the distant village, but the closer they got, the more they felt that the atmosphere around them was a bit off.

This place is clearly a village, but it is eerily quiet at this moment; not even the sounds of chickens or sheep can be heard.

It wasn't until they got closer that they heard voices coming from one of the houses.

"You've all noticed something's wrong, haven't you?" Xuanzi's voice rang out, less lazy than before. "This place has been completely slaughtered by several evil soul masters. Your first task is to eliminate all of these evil soul masters, leaving no one alive."

Everyone present except Xuanzi was a three-ring Soul Master, but in the end, they were just a group of children with an average age of less than thirteen. The word "murder" seemed somewhat unfamiliar to them, and for a moment they did not know what to do.

However, Xuanzi did not give them a chance to hesitate. With a surge of soul power, he pushed everyone forward a few steps, saying, "Take a look for yourselves."

These few steps brought the village's scenery to everyone's view.

The road was deserted, but the walls on both sides were covered with dried, dark brown stains. Belt-like objects were scattered all over the street, filling the air with an unpleasant smell. On the roof of a house, someone had thrown a dozen or so balls, their two empty holes staring at them.

The children immediately felt a chill run down their spines, their stomachs churning, and the food they had just eaten was about to come back to them.

Experiencing this scene for the first time, even Wang Nan felt various discomforts in his body. However, having lived two lives, he reacted faster than others and understood the content of their first mission.

With Wang Nan and a total of twelve Soul Masters arriving here, and Xuanzi, a level 98 Super Douluo, personally escorting them, there was no need to divide into teams in advance or arrange tactics.

The real purpose of this trip was not to eradicate any evil soul master organization, but to let these children truly understand what an evil soul master is, to let them experience what a real battle between soul masters is like, and to let them know what kind of thing they are doing.

Someone inside seemed to have heard the commotion outside and came out of the room while gnawing on a bone.

"Who are you?" The man immediately became wary.

Although he was an evil spirit master, he wasn't so evil that he was brain-damaged. Seeing such a group of children here, he naturally didn't think they were "fat sheep" delivering themselves to his door.

Suddenly, a tiger's roar came from the crowd, and a flash of white light appeared. The blond boy that Wang Nan had been paying attention to earlier suddenly swelled his muscles. Accompanied by a series of cracking sounds from his bones, his figure grew several times taller in the air, and for a moment even the surrounding air became somewhat turbulent.

This man was Dai Yueheng. Unlike the others, he had been trained in the military since childhood and had actually killed people.

The scene before him did not frighten him; instead, it aroused his anger. As the three soul rings rose, his golden hair turned black and white, and his ten fingers flicked, revealing dagger-like claws from his palms.

Dai Yueheng let out a low roar, exerted force with both legs, and pounced towards the evil soul master in front of him.

"There are enemies!"

The evil spirit master threw down the bone in his hand, shouted into the house, and then let out a low growl. His appearance also underwent a drastic change, just like Dai Yueheng's. However, while Dai Yueheng was a white tiger, he was more like a hyena, with only two spirit rings, one white and one yellow.

Four more evil spirit masters appeared in the room. Two of them, like the previous one, were at the second level of cultivation, while the remaining two were only at the first level.

It was just a few people who were enough to turn the whole village into this state.

Without further hesitation, Wang Nan stomped his foot and approached one of the two-ring Great Soul Masters, drawing out his Dragon Staff.

Unlike when facing Ji Tongxuan and Ma Xiaotao, the cultivation level of the person in front of him was not as high as that of Wang Nan. In addition, the Panlong Staff was effective against evil spirit masters. It was so effective that a touch would cause injury and a graze would cause death. With just one strike, the evil spirit master screamed and rolled into a nearby house.

Wang Nan hurried after him, and as soon as he entered the room, a stench assaulted his nostrils. It was as if the stench from the outhouse and the fishy smell from the slaughterhouse had been mixed together and then left to ferment in this room for a while; the smell went straight to the top of his head as soon as it entered his nostrils.

Beside them were several forked farming tools, but instead of straw or crops, they carried the bodies of tiny children, their abdomens pierced. Some kind of liquid seemed to be flowing from the tips of the forks, leaving streaks on the children's bodies.

The place where the fork touched the figure was already rotten beyond recognition. Wang Nan could tell at a glance what kind of struggle the small figure had made when it could still move.

I could hear several bursts of laughter mixed with profanity.

"Look at these little kids, they dance just as well as the girls in the city, hahaha~"

An uncontrollable rage rose in Wang Nan's heart. He unleashed his full soul power, thrusting and flicking the Dragon Staff, piercing the evil soul master and pinning him to the wall.

With his right hand gripping the back of the Dragon Staff tightly, he slid his left hand forward along the staff, and then suddenly gripped it tightly when he reached the middle of the staff. At the same time, he pressed down with his right hand, and the entire Dragon Staff suddenly trembled. His spiritual sea surged, and a huge figure seemed to appear in the room. With a loud "boom," the evil spirit master in front of him and the entire room exploded together.

Dust billowed up, and clods of earth mixed with soft and hard debris fell continuously, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood. But mixed with the smell of the house, it was nothing compared to the rest of the odor.

With a "splat," a red object landed on the ground. Wang Nan glanced at it, walked over, and stomped on it until it was crushed. A stream of warm liquid sprayed out and splashed onto him. He no longer cared about the surging spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness, but instead turned his gaze to the other evil soul masters.

However, he didn't have a chance to make a move. After his attack, all the students reacted, and in an instant, the yellow and purple soul rings flashed one after another, tearing the evil soul masters to pieces in just a moment.

"Children," Xuanzi said slowly after everyone had calmed down, "this is what our Shrek Inspection Team does, this is what our Shrek Inspection Team has always been doing."

"This road is full of thorns and dangers, but someone has to strive and fight for it. If even we can't help these powerless people, who will?"

In the ensuing silence, the villagers gathered the scattered limbs and severed bodies from throughout the village and buried them at the village entrance, erecting a grave that would never be visited again.

Wang Nan looked at the grave in front of him, then glanced back at the empty village.

Has the world gotten even a little bit better?

Thank you all so much for your support!

I've seen the suggestions from fellow readers, and some of their ideas coincide with mine. I'm even starting to wonder if someone's been secretly reading my outline.

Of course, there are also some different opinions, which I will carefully consider based on the following content, and strive to make the best choice.

Furthermore, the protagonist is still young and in academy, so there's not much he can do. It's unreasonable for an eleven-year-old to achieve anything significant.

Things will definitely get better later. [I'm sure of it]

(End of this chapter)