Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 184 Slaughter City

The people in the tavern seemed to be used to the newcomers, only glancing up at Tang Hao and his two companions before lowering their heads again.

However, Tang Nian's feeling was definitely not wrong. The people in the tavern did not have any goodwill towards them, and most of them were even full of malice.

After Tang Hao led the two to sit in a corner, he called over a waiter dressed in black.

The waiters were no different from the other people in the tavern, their expressions indifferent, as if they had become numb to life.

"What would you like to order, sir?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao said calmly, "Three Bloody Marys, please."

Tang Nian could see clearly that from the moment they entered until now, whether it was the customers, the owner, or the waiters in this small tavern, no one had any extra expressions on their faces. They were even acting like machines.

Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, the waiter's expression instantly changed. He looked at Tang Hao in disbelief, "Are you sure, sir?"

Tang Hao didn't speak, but looked at the waiter calmly. Instantly, the powerful aura emanating from Tang Hao made the waiter unable to move.

The people who work here are all pragmatic, and the waiters quickly realized that Tang Hao and his group must be someone special.

The waiter's expression instantly changed, becoming extremely respectful. He bowed and said, "Please wait a moment, sir."

Before long, three glasses of murky liquid were brought out; the liquid was dark red.

When the cup was placed in front of Tang Nian, the strong smell of blood inside made her brows furrow involuntarily. The pungent smell made her feel nauseous.

However, Tang Hao did not change his mind. He pointed to the liquid in front of Tang Nian and Tang San and said, "You two drink it."

Tang Nian closed her eyes. Since Tang Hao told her to drink, she would drink it. Tang Nian picked up the cup, took a big gulp, but her brows were tightly furrowed.

The taste is indescribable. It not only smells like blood, but it also tastes like blood. However, unlike blood, this blood has a slightly sour taste.

For a moment, Tang Nian felt as if something inexplicable had invaded her taste buds. In the end, Tang Nian forced herself to swallow Bloody Mary bite by bite, suppressing her nausea.

Tang San, on the other hand, chose to gulp it down in one go.

Finally, after Tang Hao confirmed that Tang Nian had drunk every last drop, he slowly said, "What you just drank was a cup of human blood."

Tang Nian suddenly felt a wave of nausea. Although she thought it looked like blood, she hadn't considered that possibility. After all, selling blood in a bar was just too far-fetched.

Tang Hao was quite cunning. If he had told Tang Nian beforehand that it was truly a cup of human blood, she might not have been able to drink it. This hindsight tactic was really quite clever.

Despite this, Tang Nian still bent over and began to dry heave, but since the blood had already entered her stomach, she couldn't vomit anything up.

But at this moment, because of Tang Nian's actions, everyone in the tavern turned their attention to Tang Nian.

Just then, an uncle at the next table spoke up with a strange expression, "Young lady, this is not a place for you. You should go back to where you came from."

The uncle at the other table had a lewd expression on his face and said, "Call me 'brother,' and who knows, maybe I can protect you later, little sister."

When Tang San heard someone teasing Tang Nian like that, his expression instantly turned ugly. He turned to look at Tang Hao. Sometimes, the tacit understanding between father and son doesn't need many words. When Tang Hao saw Tang San turn his head, he nodded at him.

The latter quickly realized what Tang Hao meant.

As Tang San stood up, the powerful aura of the Clear Sky Hammer emanating from him was instantly released. Although Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer had not yet been equipped with a spirit ring, under Tang Hao's special training, he was already a completely different person.

As expected of the number one weapon spirit in the world, the lower-level spirit masters were already immobilized by its power.

At this moment, everyone in the tavern also realized that Tang San, although he looked young, was clearly not a kind person. There were about thirty people in the tavern, and they all stood up following Tang San's actions.

However, among the dozens of people who stood up, only five were Soul Masters, and the one with the highest Soul Power was only a four-ring Soul Venerable, and his Soul Ring configuration was not optimal.

Tang San had originally thought that he could test the success of his two years of special training in this tavern today, but now it seems that he will be disappointed.

As the Blue Silver Grass appeared in Tang San's hand, five spirit rings appeared on his body: yellow, purple, purple, black, and black. Five terrifying spirit rings appeared on Tang San's body at the same time.

Everyone's faces showed great surprise. The reason was simple: while five-ring Soul Kings were not uncommon, they had never heard of or seen a fourth and fifth Soul Ring that were ten-thousand-year Soul Rings.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Tang San didn't give everyone time to react. What he wanted to do now was to finish the battle quickly and start the next trial as soon as possible, because these people in front of him didn't seem worth wasting any of his time on.

Tang San's black fourth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, and the entire tavern was filled with blue light in the next moment.

Thick strands of Blue Silver Grass sprouted from the ground, piercing through body after body. At this moment, everyone in the tavern, whether human or Soul Master, appeared exceptionally vulnerable in front of Tang San.

Soon, blood stained the entire tavern. Looking up, everyone in the tavern except for the waiter and the first person who spoke to Tang Nian was dead.

The bright red blood stained the entire tavern, and the pungent smell of blood made Tang Nian frown.

At this moment, Tang Hao looked at Tang Nian and said, "The reason I let your mistress do it today instead of letting you do it directly is to give you some time to accept it. But Nian, you must remember, after entering the City of Slaughter, kill everyone who poses a threat to you. There, the only person you can trust is your mistress."

Tang Nian and Tang San exchanged a glance and nodded. Although they didn't know exactly what the Slaughter City was, Tang Hao's arrangements couldn't be wrong.

At this moment, Tang Hao raised his eyes and stared intently at the waiter.

The waiter had been there for so long that he was already used to what had just happened, and he didn't show any fear on his face.

The waiter's gaze fell on Tang Nian.

(End of this chapter)