Chapter 141 Tang San's Hesitation

In his mind, it was as if countless sharp needles were piercing him, and those painful images surged like a tide.

He saw the battles he had fought on the Douluo Continent, every scene distorted and deformed, as if being torn apart by a powerful force.

Tang San felt as if his mental world had been caught in a terrible storm. Endless pain, like surging waves, crashed against him one after another, threatening to completely engulf him.

His eyes were tightly closed, his brows furrowed in excruciating pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

Those hands gripped his head tightly as if grasping at the last straw, the knuckles turning a horrifying bluish-white from the excessive force, as if they would break and bleed at any moment.

His consciousness gradually blurred amidst the excruciating pain, like a lone boat adrift on a vast ocean, at any moment vulnerable to being completely overturned by the overwhelming waves of agony, plunging into an abyss of eternal darkness.

But that last sliver of clarity kept him going, and he suffered greatly in this mental purgatory.

I really don't understand why I'm so unlucky to have contracted this strange disease for no reason. It's so torturous.

Tang San was suffering in agony, his mind filled with flashing images, and his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred.

Xiao Wu was extremely anxious and quickly ran towards the direction of the Goddess of Life, silently praying in her heart that the Goddess of Life could save Tang San.

"Xiao Wu, what brings you here?"

The Goddess of Life, who was drinking tea, saw Xiao Wu flying rapidly towards her and smiled as she asked Xiao Wu a question.

For some reason, the moment she saw Xiao Wu, she felt that something had happened to Tang San.

But after thinking about it, I realized it was unlikely. Tang San had only been back for a short time, how could he have relapsed so quickly?

Xiao Wu was extremely anxious. She rushed to the Goddess of Life and said in a tearful voice, "Goddess of Life, my third brother has a terrible headache. Please save him!"

The smile on the Goddess of Life vanished instantly, replaced by a solemn expression. She immediately got up and followed Xiao Wu toward Tang San's location.

She felt it would be better for Tang San to cut it off, since that thing was only useful for childbirth and otherwise not very useful to him.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult for a deity to conceive a child.

She believed that Tang San and Xiao Wu were just incredibly lucky to have a child.

Xiao Wu was extremely anxious along the way, and Tang San's painful appearance kept appearing in her mind. She prayed again and again that the Goddess of Life would arrive as soon as possible.

When Xiao Wu and the Goddess of Life arrived at Tang San's side, they saw Tang San curled up on the ground in pain, his body trembling more and more violently, his hands tightly holding his head, his knuckles turning white from the force.

The Goddess of Life immediately crouched down, her hands glowing softly as she gently placed them on either side of Tang San's forehead.

She closed her eyes and focused on checking Tang San's physical condition.

Xiao Wu was extremely anxious, her eyes fixed on the Goddess of Life, barely daring to breathe.

After a while, the Goddess of Life slowly opened her eyes, shook her head helplessly, and looked at Xiao Wu, saying, "This power is too strange. I can't find any source. It seems to have appeared out of thin air."

Just like before, it was incredibly bizarre, yet I felt a sense of relief.

Thankfully, the God of Destruction didn't get it; if she had, she would have been heartbroken.

Xiao Wu asked anxiously, "What about Third Brother? Is there really no way?"

The Goddess of Life sighed and said, "For now, we can only alleviate his mental anguish and try to make him feel better."

After saying that, the Goddess of Life closed her eyes again, and her hands began to move gently. A soft light emanated from her hands and enveloped Tang San.

Under the glow, Tang San's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and his breathing slowly calmed down.

The Goddess of Life said softly, "Tang San, try to relax and don't resist this power."

Tang San gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, "I feel like I'm being pulled by a powerful force, and this force is causing me a lot of pain."

The goddess of life comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, I will do my best to help you."

The Goddess of Life's divine power transformed into a warm light, which began to permeate Tang San's forehead. His body felt as if it were wrapped in a soft veil, and his originally tense muscles gradually relaxed.

Tang San could feel the power of the Goddess of Life gradually dispelling the pain, and the force pulling him seemed to be weakening.

His breathing became heavy and slow, each breath like an outpouring of mental anguish.

Although he was still holding his head tightly with both hands, he could feel the sharp pain slowly subsiding.

The voice of the goddess of life rang in his ears, like a gentle melody.

Her voice echoed in his ears, giving him a sense of warmth and comfort.

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

"Tang San, relax and don't resist this power." The voice of the Goddess of Life rang in his ears.

Tang San tried to relax. He took a deep breath and focused his attention on the power of the Goddess of Life.

He felt as if his body was undergoing a baptism, and the pain was gradually disappearing.

His hands gradually loosened, no longer tightly clutching his head.

He gently opened his eyes and saw the figure of the goddess of life swaying blurry before his eyes.

Looking at the Goddess of Life before him, Tang San expressed his gratitude: "Goddess of Life, thank you for your help. I feel much better."

Xiao Wu quickly added, "Yes, Goddess of Life, thank you so much. Third Brother's recovery is all thanks to you."

She breathed a sigh of relief; she thought Tang San was doomed this time.

Tang San hesitated for a moment before asking the Goddess of Life, "Is this situation the same as the previous one?"

Hearing Tang San's question, the Goddess of Life nodded: "Yes, it's similar to the last time. Tang San, I think you should make a decision as soon as possible."

She had a vague feeling that the next time it happened, it might cost Tang San his life, and she thought the best option was to cut him off.

Upon hearing the words of the Goddess of Life, Tang San's expression changed slightly, and he slowly asked, "Goddess of Life, is there really no other way? This is truly hard for me to accept."

That was his dignity. If it were cut off, he would never be able to touch Xiao Wu again and could only be her sister.

The Goddess of Life shook her head helplessly and said, "At present, this is the most effective method. This power is too strange, and we haven't found any other solutions yet."

Xiao Wu said anxiously from the side, "Third Brother, why don't you listen to the Goddess of Life and follow her method? I don't want you to suffer like this."

She simply couldn't bear to see her third brother like this; it was worse than death for him.

(End of this chapter)

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