Douluo Continent: Transmigrated as Qian Renxue's follower, forced to become a god

Chapter 33 A Master Doesn't Need a Useless Martial Soul

Tang San returned to the city gate of Notting City and jumped off the carriage.

The master was waiting for him there.

Not long ago, Yu Xiaogang returned to Notting Academy from outside and heard Xiao Wu and the class teacher say that Tang San asked the dean for help and went out to hunt souls together.

At first, Master didn't pay much attention to this matter because Tang San had shown him respect early on, regarding the ten core competency theories he "discovered" as gospel.

However, when he asked which Soul Hunting Forest they had gone to, the teacher said that the dean had taken Tang San to the Sleeping Moon Forest in the southern part of Fasno Province.

This really terrified the master.

So, upon seeing Tang San jump down from the carriage alone, he immediately put his hands behind his back, adopting a mysterious and unfathomable demeanor, and walked over with steady steps.

"Little San." The master stared intently at Tang San.

It's like watching an experiment.

His eyes were only on Tang San, and he didn't notice at all that the dean hadn't come back with him.

Looking at the man with the buzz cut in front of him, Tang San calmly recalled the words he had come up with and the dialogue he had envisioned, and then walked up to him.

"Teacher." Tang San, ignoring the throbbing pain in his right arm, placed his right hand in front of his chest and bowed slightly in greeting.

"I heard you got your second spirit ring? Let me see it!" the master said impatiently.

Sure enough, compared to Dean Notting, who accompanied him out, Master was more concerned about what his second spirit ring was.

Tang San thought to himself.

Tang San gritted his teeth, then his legs went weak in front of the master.

Seeing this, the master quickly helped Tang San up with both hands and said, "Little San, what do you mean by this? I told you a long time ago that this kind of thing doesn't apply between us master and disciple."

Tang San closed his eyes.

Do you think I want this? If it weren't for the fact that you can provide me with Shrek Academy, the Golden Trio, and all sorts of other connections, do you think I would still acknowledge you as a useless teacher?

So he said earnestly, "Teacher! Your friend, the headmaster of Notting Academy, he... he's dead!"

"The Dean is dead?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned, completely unexpected that Tang San would suddenly say such a thing.

"What happened?" he asked quickly.

"Dean, he... he did this to help me hunt for my second spirit ring..." Tang San squeezed out a few tears.

"What? You mean, my old friend...died while helping you obtain your second spirit ring?" Yu Xiaogang's eyes widened. "He was a level 42 Spirit Master! Although it wasn't the optimal spirit ring configuration..."

Tang San nodded painfully.

"Little San." The master helped Tang San up, his expression gentle.

Since it's a spirit ring obtained at the cost of a human life, it must be a very good spirit ring, right? Yu Xiaogang thought to himself.

So, he said impatiently again, "The dead cannot be brought back to life. You must remember this kindness and continue to work hard with the soul ring he helped you obtain! So, show me the legacy this old friend left you."

Tang San nodded painfully, and then released his spirit ring.

When the first century-old yellow spirit ring appeared, a proud expression appeared on the master's face. This was the result of his ten core competitive theories!

Moreover, the first ring of the limit over four hundred years ago also proved the correctness of his "mimicry theory"!

When the second decade's white spirit ring appeared, Master couldn't help but rub his eyes.

Something's not right, it's weird.

Take one more look.

However, no matter how many times he rubbed his eyes, he couldn't change the fact that two spirit rings, one yellow and one white, had appeared before him.

"What... what's going on?" The master's heart trembled.

He originally thought that Tang San would obediently follow his requirements and choose a second spirit ring of suitable age, and that the spirit ring produced by this spirit beast must be a powerful spirit beast!

How could a bright white spirit ring suddenly appear?!

Then his old friend died in vain... no, I mean, how can he continue to experiment with his theories, and how can he prove himself in the world of Soul Masters!

His heart is dead to love; now all he needs is the world's acceptance of his theories!

Meanwhile, some distance from the city gates of Nottingham, a disheveled figure saw this and shuddered, then vanished in a flash.

"It happened when the Dean and I were hunting that spirit beast together," Tang San said in a low voice. "That spirit beast called the Demon Eye Tree was too powerful; the Dean and it... perished together!"

"So, according to your theory, a spirit beast can only have its spirit ring absorbed if it is killed by a spirit master. Therefore, that spirit ring no longer belongs to me..." Tang San closed his eyes in pain.

"Then why don't you come back quickly and find another opportunity to hunt again?" Yu Xiaogang said hurriedly, even grabbing Tang San's shoulders with both hands.

"Hiss—" Tang San frowned slightly as if in pain.

Seeing Tang San in pain, Yu Xiao noticed the injury on his right arm and released her grip.

"Your second spirit ring is a foundation for you to step into the Soul Master realm. Do you know how difficult it is to step into the Soul Master realm? Absorbing a white spirit ring so hastily is simply ridiculous!" Master Yu said with exasperation.

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"This is because we encountered another group of people who were also hunting souls," Tang San said urgently. "They said that as long as I absorbed this ten-year soul ring, they would find a way to save the dean."

"In the end, they just watched me like I was playing a game, and didn't save the Dean. I never expected them to be such a treacherous bunch!"

Tang San is good at making up stories.

"You!" Master Yu glared at Tang San resentfully, "How could you be so easily trusting of others when you're out in the world!"

The master snorted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I told you? You're short-lived and just turned around and ran away? What am I supposed to do if something happens to you this time...?"

He really wanted to disown Tang San as his disciple from that moment on!

Because what he needs is a useless martial soul with "innate full soul power", not an ordinary useless martial soul.

But no, he couldn't just give up on Tang San like that.

Just now, he suddenly remembered who gave him the papal decree.

If His Majesty the Jade Emperor knew that he had corrupted his son, he would probably be so impatient that he would rush to the door!

Moreover, once he came to his senses, he realized he had been too hasty and had completely forgotten that Tang San possessed twin martial souls.

Therefore, even if Tang San's second spirit ring of his first spirit is destroyed, it shouldn't be completely hopeless.

So he slowly said, "You are my only disciple, and my hope. Without my permission, you cannot go out to hunt souls alone, and you are absolutely forbidden to die, do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, teacher," Tang San said in a low voice.

"Never mind." Yu Xiaogang turned around, his hands still behind his back. "Come back with me. Let's go back to the academy first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Upon hearing this, Tang San quickly followed.

Evening at Notting College.

The master was in his room, frantically flipping through books.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three urgent knocks on the door.

Just as the master was about to say "Please come in," the door opened by itself, and a man with bloodshot eyes and heavy breathing rushed in.