Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 313: An Unfair Contract

Tang San listened to everyone's comments and felt overjoyed.

Yes, that's it!

Say yes, say yes now!

This defeat doesn't mean he's really inferior to Xiao Feilian; it just means he simply can't use his full strength.

He will certainly not fail again next time.

With full preparation, he could kill Xiao Feilian with just his hidden weapons!

"We must forge the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon ranking!"

According to Tang San's calculations, each of the top three hidden weapons on the hidden weapon list poses a huge threat to a Title Douluo.

With those hidden weapons, Tang San was fearless.

If we had enough hidden weapons, killing Xiao Feilian would be a piece of cake.

If there were enough of them, challenging Zhongli, the number one person in the world, wouldn't be impossible!

My lord, times have changed!

We live in the age of concealed weapons!

"You will definitely regret your decision today!"

It wasn't that Tang San absolutely needed this head soul bone; he just wanted to prove himself, and he wasn't convinced by this defeat!

With this five-year agreement, he will surely go even further and desperately squeeze out his own potential.

If we really lose then...

No, there's absolutely no way we can lose!

The first time I lost was because I didn't expect Xiao Feilian's sword to be so strong. Its defense was terrifying, and its attack was ridiculously powerful.

The Clear Sky Hammer, the number one weapon spirit in the world, is like tofu in front of that sword.

His second loss was entirely due to the competition rules, which limited his abilities.

If he had hidden weapons, Xiao Feilian would have been defeated without a doubt.

Tang San's goal was no longer the head spirit bone, nor was it defeating Xiao Feilian; it was to kill her!

As if he had thought of something, Tang San's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

She's just a little kitten; I can do whatever I want with her!

As if he had thought of something, Tang San looked at Zhong Li, who was still "in a daze," and seemed to be deep in thought.

"Could this person be suffering from dementia?"

"He's been like this ever since the start of the match."

Of course, if Zhongli really developed dementia, it would be a very good thing for Tang San.

In the words of Yu Xiaogang and his father Tang Hao, only by outliving this man will he have a chance to rise in the world.

As long as this person lives, Tang San will never have a chance to become the number one in the world!

If it were just Yu Xiaogang saying this, Tang San might not believe it. But these words weren't just spoken by Yu Xiaogang; his father, Tang Hao, had also said them, and very solemnly at that.

Feeling Tang San's gaze, Zhong Li finally came to his senses. After a moment of perception, he understood what had happened.

A 100,000-year-old soul bone versus a 10,000-year-old soul bone in

Even three ten-thousand-year-old soul bones are not as valuable as one one-hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone.

This is an unfair bet.

If it were anyone else, Zhong Li wouldn't care, but this involves the Body Sect!

"Young man, this is an unfair contract."

In a flash, Zhong Li appeared between Xiao Feilian and Tang San, his face expressionless as he calmly spoke.

"???"

Tang San was taken aback, and so were everyone else. The key question was whether it was fair or not.

The point isn't that Tang San "overestimated himself" by challenging the Holy Maiden of the Body Sect, right?

In Zhong Li's eyes, this was merely an unfair contract.

"Please make your statement, Your Majesty the God of War. If Your Majesty does not agree to this matter, then it is fine to let it go."

Tang San smiled, cupped his hands in greeting to Zhong Li, and said...

Although she secretly wished she could kill Zhongli, she still had to put on a show.

Tang San is a pure and upright gentleman.

This statement also contained a little bit of cunning.

Zhongli disagreed, which meant that the Body Sect was afraid, and Xiao Feilian was equally afraid of Tang San.

What an honor it is to be feared by Tang San in front of so many people!

Zhong Li didn't mince words and said bluntly, "These three ten-thousand-year soul bones are all quite good; they are among the best of the ten-thousand-year soul bones."

"But their value is still far less than that of a 100,000-year-old soul bone."

After saying this, Zhongli reached out with his right hand and grabbed at the air, and a blue-gold leg bone appeared in his hand.

When Tang San saw this soul bone, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a faint sense of familiarity.

It even gives you a feeling of being connected by blood!

At this moment, upon seeing the item in Zhongli's hand, everyone present gasped in astonishment.

"hiss……"

"Casually pulling out a 100,000-year-old soul bone, this... this gesture..."

"As expected of His Majesty the Martial God, as expected of the Sect Master of the Body Sect!"

To offer a 100,000-year-old soul bone in one go—that's incredibly extravagant!

Wait, the 100,000-year-old soul bone wasn't absorbed?

Everyone was full of questions. Wasn't the Body Sect supposed to be very poor?

So poor that all you have left is your soul bone?

"This, this soul bone?"

Tang San frowned, the feeling of blood connection growing stronger, as if this soul bone should have originally belonged to him.

"Tang San, do you still remember the theory of bloodlines I told you about?"

Zhongli's words brought Tang San back to his senses.

Tang San had heard about the theory of bloodlines from Zhongli, so he naturally wouldn't forget it.

It was because of this theory of bloodlines that he learned he actually possessed the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline!

"Your Majesty, Tang San will never forget your teachings."

Tang San said with a hint of gratitude, "Although I really want to defeat Zhongli, to be precise, there is no hatred between me and Zhongli."

The reason I dislike Zhongli is simply because of his pride.

If it weren't for Zhongli, he wouldn't have known about the number one martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, and would have almost been crippled by Yu Xiaogang's teachings.

Zhong Li nodded, his expression unchanged, and said, "This soul bone is your mother's, the bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, a 100,000-year-old transformed soul beast."

Upon hearing this, Tang San stood frozen in place, while everyone else looked completely bewildered.

What's going on?

His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Is Zhong Li unleashing a powerful attack right up to the enemy's face?

Is this someone else's mother's remains?

No, this is the soul bone of that 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor?

And this Blue Silver Emperor is Tang San's mother?

Emmm...

It's no secret that Tang San is Tang Hao's son.

Tang Hao is truly brave!

Everyone seemed to have realized something, and their expressions towards Tang San changed.

If they remember correctly, that Xiao Wu was also a 100,000-year-old soul beast, specifically a 10,000-year-old Soft Bone Rabbit.

Are these two, father and son, both so brave?

"My mother's...spirit remains???"

Tang San was full of questions. He looked at Zhongli with suspicion, and then at the soul bone in Zhongli's hand.

That feeling of blood connection couldn't be faked; it might truly be his mother's spirit.

But why is his mother's soul bone in Zhongli's hands?

If I remember correctly, the Blue Silver Emperor should have been sacrificed to Tang Hao.

He had already experienced sacrifice once, so he naturally understood what it meant.

This made him even more puzzled.

Although he was furious, Tang San tried his best to control his emotions and not let them explode.

(End of this chapter)