In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 88. Your background is very important!

She didn't care whether Tang San lived or died, nor was she afraid of Tang Hao, but the Asura Dragon Ling'er felt that Tang San couldn't be killed so openly.

"Huh?" Zhu Wu looked like he had just realized what was happening, and quickly stopped what he was doing and put Tang San on the ground.

His face was pale, with prominent blue veins that had turned a dark purple hue, and his lips were also dark purple; these were indeed signs of poisoning.

Immediately, the fake Garmaga took out a porcelain bottle from his soul tool, quickly poured out a pill, pinched Tang San's chin, pried open his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth. It was indeed an antidote, but it was for snake venom. It was the same one he had bought at a pharmacy in Notting City before going to the Star Dou Great Forest, and it wasn't the correct one.

But it's alright, this little bit of toxin won't be a problem for him.

Seeing Tang San swallow, he immediately helped Tang San straighten up, facing the doorway, and placed his palms on his back, a faint green light emanating from his palms. At the same time, a deeply hidden dualistic energy, concealed by his palms, surged into Tang San's body.

Outside the door, Tang Hao stopped what he was doing. It was clear that Zhu Wu was treating Tang San.

The wounds on my body are visibly healing.

"Tianmeng, hurry, take advantage of his weakness to quickly transfer his memories, I'll buy him some time," Zhu Wu telepathically transmitted to Tianmeng.

"Make it more discreet!"

Given the hotel's layout, Tang Hao could only see in from the outside. Tang San was currently facing the entrance, so he couldn't see anything behind him. However, if his mental energy fluctuations were too strong, he would inevitably be detected. Tang Hao wasn't worried; he was afraid that the Asura God's divine sense might detect it.

Facing a god-king, he felt he needed to be cautious.

"Okay!"

Within the spiritual space, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm responded and immediately mobilized its spiritual power to flow into Tang San's body through Zhu Wu's arm.

A few blinks later, a horrified voice rang in Zhu Wu's ears, "Holy crap, boss, this kid isn't from this world, his soul comes from another world!"

"Show me your synchronized memories in the mental space." Zhu Wu focused his attention on the mental space.

"Alright." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm nodded, its brow gleaming, and a stream of light shot out, instantly revealing an image in front of it.

Like a slideshow, the images flashed by quickly, but to the two people with strong mental abilities, they saw it clearly.

"No wonder the God of Asura took a liking to this kid; he's also blessed with good fortune." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm clicked his tongue in amazement. He discovered a vast power of fortune in Tang San's still undeveloped spiritual sea, exactly the same peculiar energy that the Three-Eyed Golden Lion had introduced into Zhu Wu's spiritual world. "However, I wonder if the God of Asura knows that Tang San has usurped this world's place?"

"How would I know!" Zhu Wu shrugged.

As expected, she has good fortune.

Is this world, where the son of soul beasts and humans is supposed to allow the "True Tang San" to grow up and promote reconciliation between soul beasts and humans? A shared ruler for humans and soul beasts, where both sides live in harmony and jointly promote the harmonious development of the Douluo Continent?

Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Let's all work together to advance our plane and create a better future!

Then, Tang San from another world forcefully intervened and successfully possessed the body.

So, was Tang San deliberately released by the God of Asura to suppress the development of this plane? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

This is the Douluo Continent, also known as the Land of Love. If the God of Asura had this level of intelligence, he would have expanded the God Realm long ago. Why would he need to suppress the lower realms?

Most importantly, with that kind of intelligence, how could they have been tricked by Rakshasa? If they wanted to pass on their divine position, they would have done so long ago.

"Tianmeng, could you erase Tang San's memories of his past life?" Zhu Wu suddenly asked as he watched.

His past life memories were also a great help to Tang San, especially the Xuan Tian Bao Lu (Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record).

"Boss, deletion is possible, but I would suggest using illusion magic to guide the alteration," said Tianmeng Ice Silkworm. "The memories of any living being are interconnected. Once a part is deleted, the connection is broken, and their behavior will definitely become abnormal. For example, the hidden weapon this kid just used. If he can't make or use it after the memory is deleted, the people around him will probably notice, and it's hard to say they won't suspect that you did it."

"There's also his temperament. If we erase his memories of his past life, this kid's extreme temperament suddenly changed, and he became more composed."

"Will the God of Asura value him even more? Will it become more difficult for us to deal with him in the future?"

"I think his current personality is fine; impulsive, easily angered, and easy to fool!"

"That makes sense!" Zhu Wu said.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm straightened its chest immediately. It had listened to the human stories Zhu Wu told and had broadened its horizons.

"Then you can alter the parts of the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record," Zhu Wu continued. "He just used the Mysterious Jade Hand and Ghost Shadow Tracking techniques, so let's leave them as they're too obvious."

"The Purple Demon Eye is a skill of the eye, not easily detected. You can cover it up for me as if I'm just watching the sunrise."

"Xuantian Gong is an internal skill that outsiders cannot see at all. We can consider modifying it and changing the one currently being practiced to the one taught by Yu Xiaogang."

"As for the Crane Control and Dragon Capture, Tang San has never used it in battle since arriving in this world, so it has been completely covered up."

"As for concealed weapons, focus on those that conceal the technique. Tang San has been researching mechanical concealed weapons in the outer sect during his previous life, so it's not advisable to alter them too much. Just handle it as you see fit, as long as it's coherent. Anyway, these things don't pose much of a threat to us."

"Alright." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm nodded and began to work by channeling his mental energy. Using illusion magic to guide and tamper with memories was something he had researched together with Zhu Wu and the Demon King; Zhu Wu's cultivation level was currently insufficient to do it.

Alas, it can only be done by this poor silkworm.

Zhu Wu regained consciousness and focused on treatment and detoxification. At the same time, he used the dual energies of ice and fire to wear down Tang San's foundation and also eliminated the function of the remaining egg.

All of these things may not seem like much in the short term, but they will gradually become apparent over time.

As for stripping away the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline, that involves a blind spot in his knowledge; he can't just bleed him out directly.

Moreover, he felt that a drastic, all-out approach would be easily noticed, and a gradual, subtle approach was more suitable.

While lost in thought, on the other side, Tang San felt as if he had a very long dream, dreaming of his past life, in which he was adopted and trained by the Tang Clan from a young age, focusing on the research of mechanical hidden weapons. One day, he stole the Tang Clan's supreme secret manual, the Xuan Tian Bao Lu.

"Damn it, it's only the first half!" He was furious after reading it back at his place.

"It seems the most important second half isn't in the Transmission Pavilion. Is it being kept by the Sect Master himself?"

"Damn it, why does Tang San have so many ideas?" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm followed Tang San's choices in the illusion and altered his mind. Although it was only a spiritual body, it still felt sweaty and exhausted.

At the same time, I felt disgusted.

It's outrageous that someone like Tang San could be chosen by the gods!

Sure enough, these days, one's background still matters.

The physical body it occupies is imbued with inherent fortune, making it a child of destiny. It also possesses exceptional talent, attracting divine intervention.

"Why isn't it over yet?" Nearly 25 minutes had passed, and Tang Hao frowned.

Even though all of her injuries had healed.

Then Zhu Wu's palms suddenly trembled, and with a "poof," a mouthful of black blood spurted from Tang San's mouth.

"Damn, it's finally done."

Zhu Wu opened his eyes, patted his bottom, and stood up.

"Hmm..." Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)