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

Chapter 350: The Hell of Boiling Oil

Although the answer is absurd, it is true.

"You mean, you possessed the original Tang San's body, but it doesn't seem like you killed him?"

The judge's face was quite interesting, and his eyes seemed to speak volumes. It was the first time he had ever met such a special person.

So, Tang San must have died once, then possessed the body of a child whose name might not even be Tang San, and was reborn.

Perhaps, the name Tang San is just a code name, not his original name.

"Yes, my soul is not from this world. I come from the Tang Clan of Bashu, and I am a forsaken disciple of the Tang Clan."

Tang San said with a conflicted expression, "When I took over this body, the original owner should already be dead, so he shouldn't be considered someone I killed."

When Tang San first transmigrated, he was in a daze, only remembering something about a third sister and a great battle, and then nothing more.

He successfully took over the body and was reborn.

While the "judge" was still confused, one person believed Tang San's words!

Tang Hao was lost in his memories.

Thinking about it carefully, are the things Tang San has shown really things that a normal child could do?

At the age of four, he learned to sit cross-legged, practice meditation, cook, take care of himself, and also take care of him...

That's one thing, but Tang San's hidden weapons and self-created soul skills are all ways to commit suicide...

It turns out that it wasn't that he was exceptionally talented, nor that he was decisive in killing, but rather that he was from another world.

If Tang San isn't his son, at least not in spirit, then what about the real Tang San, his son?

"And the people you killed?"

"I killed them all in my past life; I haven't killed anyone in this life..."

Tang San truthfully stated that he had never killed anyone in his life, not even during the Shrek Academy battle, when he was injured and did not participate in the fight, thus failing to kill anyone.

Upon hearing this, the "Judge" fell into deep thought.

It is said that one should neither wrong an innocent person nor let a guilty person go unpunished, but Tang San's situation is indeed somewhat special.

No, he doesn't have any past life.

He has clearly possessed a body and been reborn. Although this is hard to understand, some people have actually done it!

Wasn't that person right in front of him?

At this moment, both Tang Xiaoyi and the two who brought Tang San here had very strange expressions. They never expected that Tang San would be so amazing!

It truly broadened their horizons.

"Second brother, what should we do?"

Tang Xiao looked at Tang Hao and transmitted his voice.

He was stunned and really didn't know what to do.

Is the person in front of me really Ah Yin's child?

The body is, but the soul is not.

"Big brother..."

Tang Hao was also stunned, and as the person involved, he was even more hesitant to speak.

Tang San's words reminded him of the situation at the time.

Having fought against three Title Douluos and several experts above the Soul Saint level, his son, a newborn child, would probably have died from the impact of the soul power long ago.

The person before him did not actually possess his son's soul; in fact, it was quite possible that the person had devoured his son's soul...

Even if Tang San didn't do it intentionally, he did it anyway; it was an instinct of his soul.

Tang Hao and his group were very traditional people. There's a saying that goes, "Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts!"

Over the years, Tang San has never revealed a single thing about the Tang Clan to him, nor has he ever taught him any of the Tang Clan's secret techniques.

Perhaps he didn't think much of it, but the fact that Tang San refused to give it to him already says a lot.

Could someone who can steal a sect's secrets be a good person?

The reason they acted so obediently was simply because they recognized Tang Hao's strength; he was a Title Douluo.

The reason he is "filial" is because he has memories from childhood, so you can pretend you don't know anything when you put him in front of you.

Tang Hao clenched his fist tightly in his only remaining hand, his back teeth almost grinding to powder.

His real son had been dead all along!

Is it still necessary to pretend to be "filial piety and loving father"?

His son's body, after all, belonged to a genius.

Twin martial souls, with innate full soul power.

If we want the sect to rise again, this physical body is indispensable.

But his current master is someone who could rebel at any moment, or perhaps he has never been sincere.

Gritting his teeth, Tang Hao seemed to have made up his mind, a red light flashing in his eyes.

If this boy cannot be used by him, then there is only one option...

"Tang San, what other mistakes have you made? Confess now. Your crimes are almost enough anyway."

Tang San didn't quite understand what the "Judge" was saying, but he still explained.

For example, the deaths of the Power Clan, although not directly related to him, were caused by him.

The same applies to Xiao Wu's death.

After hearing these words, the "judge" and the two guides opened their mouths slightly, as if they wanted to say something but then stopped themselves.

I thought the previous fallen ones were bad enough, but I never expected this "normal person" who isn't a fallen one to be even more vicious!

"As a Title Douluo, I've never even possessed a 100,000-year-old spirit ring or spirit bone. I never imagined you could gain the true heart of a 100,000-year-old transformed spirit beast through deception... Impressive!"

The "Judge" gave Tang San a thumbs up and exclaimed in admiration.

Tang San was somewhat flustered. He thought this "judge" was going to kill him and take his bones, but what the other party said next confused him.

"This man's crimes are truly heinous and quite unusual. Take him to the oil fryer and fry him to cleanse him of even a trace of his sins. I, the judge, will go and consult with Lord Yama!"

"Let's see how they decide."

The "Judge" gave Tang San a deep look before leaving.

"???"

Tang San was stunned. What did he mean by "he's so evil that he's going to be fried in oil before he's even been sentenced"?

Why should I?!

Should we consult King Yama before making a judgment?

"Yes, Your Honor!"

The two bowed to the "Judge's" back before glancing at Tang San.

"I never imagined you were from another world."

"That's true. Take the Underworld for example; it's just a small world that depends on the Douluo Continent."

"If such a small world can exist, then it's not surprising that other worlds exist as well."

The two continued talking to themselves, but their hands never stopped moving.

Above the shackles was an iron lock; if two people held onto the iron lock, they could pull Tang San's body.

"Brothers, where are you taking me? What do you mean by 'frying me in oil'?"

Tang San asked in confusion, but he was still very polite when he needed someone's help.

"The literal meaning!"

"Don't worry, you won't die!"

"As for where to go, of course it's to the boiling oil hell!"

Tang San shuddered, his pupils contracted. He had naturally heard of the oil cauldron hell, one of the eighteen levels of hell.

Only the most heinous criminals are sent to the hell of boiling oil.

Is Tang San some kind of bad guy?

(End of this chapter)