Douluo Dalu: The Goddesses Know My Secrets

When Lin Qingmo said he didn’t like the Sea GodGod Position, he was serious.

There are three reasons.

First, this is the Sea GodGod Position that the ’pure and flawless’ God KingTang San achieved.

He didn’t want to be the same as this kid.

That feeling was like walking the same old path as Tang San, which made him very unhappy.

His own Blue Silver Grass life path was clearly stronger, and he even possessed super-limit spirit rings; why bother walking the same old path as that guy Tang San?

The second reason is that the Sea GodGod Position is really not strong enough.

The status of the Sea God is truly too low; it’s just too low-class.

Compared to the Asura God, God of Destruction, Goddess of Life, Goddess of Goodness, and God of Evil.

This Sea God thing is completely low-class, from its name to its power.

If it wasn’t for the protagonist Tang San becoming the Sea God, I’m afraid this God Position wouldn’t have any highlight moments.

Third, the Sea God is truly very sleazy!

[Daddy Douluo]: I really don’t think much of the Sea GodGod Position. However, just because I don’t want it, doesn’t mean I should let Tang San get it.

[Daddy Douluo]: This kid already has the Protagonist Halo; if he gets the Sea GodGod Position too, what will happen in the future?

[Daddy Douluo]: Must get it first to cut off his Opportunity. Let him know what a Protagonist Halo is—in front of absolute strength, it is nothing.

...

After chatting with everyone in the group for a few more sentences, Lin Qingmo closed the Light Screen.

The sky outside the window had completely darkened.

The night in Suotuo City was growing thicker; in the distance, the streets were brightly lit and bustling with noise.

Lin Qingmo walked to the window, looking at the night outside, a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Shi Nian should be arriving soon, right?"

"Everyone at Shrek, I’ve arranged a good dream for you tonight; I hope you like it."

...

The night at Shrek Academy was steeped in an inextricable gloom.

The events of the day were like a heavy boulder, pressing down on everyone’s hearts.

Lying on the bed.

Except for the carefree Ma Hongjun who started snoring the moment his head hit the pillow, everyone else was tossing and turning.

It wasn’t until the second half of the night that they finally drifted into a reluctant sleep, accompanied by a heart full of frustration.

...

The night air was bone-chilling, and the buildings of Shrek Academy lay in the moonlight as a series of quiet silhouettes.

Shi Nian curled his lips: "The defenses of this Shrek are truly worse than paper."

A heavy smell of alcohol drifted from Flender’s room.

This Dean was dead drunk, hugging a wine jar, not even having opened the most basic spirit power alert.

Zhao Wuji was feeling stifled in his chest due to the day’s events; he had rested early and left no defenses at all.

In the shadows of the courtyard wall, Shi Nian’s figure completely merged into the night, not even a trace of spirit power fluctuation leaking out.

The Remnant DreamSpirit was inherently skilled in concealment and illusions; dealing with a group of Spirit Grandmasters and those at the Spirit AncestorRealm was simply a dimension-reduction strike.

He gathered a wisp of light gray spirit power at his fingertips.

That spirit power was as thin as a hair, sliding silently through the window crack into the room, landing precisely on Tang San’s glabella.

Tang San on the bed suddenly furrowed his brows, fine cold sweat seeping from his forehead, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His consciousness was like it was being dragged by an invisible hand, falling into boundless darkness.

When he opened his eyes again.

Familiar carved beams and painted pillars struck his vision; the bluestone floor of the Tang Sect main hall was bone-chillingly cold.

The leading Tang SectGrand Elder had his hair and beard bristling; the dragon-headed cane in his hand struck the ground heavily, the sound making the main hall buzz.

"Tang San! Kneel down for me!"

That shout was like a thunderclap, exploding in Tang San’s ears.

"!!!"

"Bang!"

His knees bent uncontrollably, slamming heavily onto the cold bluestone floor.

The hurdle he couldn’t get over in both his lifetimes was the old incident of trespassing into the Forbidden Land and stealing the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record.

Even starting a new life, in the dead of night, he was often pained by this scene.

"I didn’t! I never thought about betraying the Tang Sect!"

Tang San finally shouted out.

His throat was extremely hoarse, and his fingertips dug fiercely into his palms.

"I stole the secret skills just because I didn’t want the Tang Sect’s Legacy to end in our hands!"

"Wolf ambition! You still dare to quibble!"

Another Elder stepped forward, pointing at his nose and sternly rebuking him.

"You stole the ’Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record’ and secretly refined the Buddha’s Fury Tang Lotus just to betray the Tang Sect!"

"You have completely shamed the Tang Sect!"

"You traitor! Are you worthy of the Tang Sect’s ancestors?"

The rebukes surged over like a tide; from all directions came looks of contempt and anger.

Tang San wanted to defend himself, wanted to roar.

But his throat felt like it was blocked by a ball of red-hot cotton, and every word carried a scorching pain.

The thing he was most proud of in his life was his Tang Sect identity and secret skills.

But now, even this pride was trampled underfoot and crushed to pieces.

The surrounding scene suddenly shattered, like a broken mirror.

When it solidified again, Tang Hao’s figure stood before him.

That man, who was usually as steady as a mountain, no longer had his usual majesty on his face.

His face only held an inextricable disappointment, and even his eyes carried coldness.

"Little San, I am very disappointed in you."

These few words were like a heavy hammer quenched in ice, slamming fiercely into Tang San’s heart.

"Da... Daddy?!"

His breathing suddenly stopped, and his mind went blank.

"Daddy! It’s not like that! Listen to my explanation!"

Tang San moved forward on his knees a few steps, wanting to grab the corner of Tang Hao’s clothes, but his fingertips only grasped cold air.

"I have already tried very hard; Lin Qingmo is simply not a normal person! His spirit rings, his spirit power, none of it makes sense!"

The thing he feared most in his life was Tang Hao being disappointed in him.

But now, his father was looking at him with such eyes.

"Effort?"

Tang Hao’s voice was even colder.

"I let you follow Yu Xiaogang to learn, and what about you?"

"You can’t even protect the woman you like, and you can’t even beat a kid of the same age; you are simply trash."

"You are not worthy of being my, Tang Hao’s, son."

As the words fell.

Tang Hao’s figure retreated into the boundless darkness, getting further and further away.

"Daddy! Don’t go! Daddy! Believe me! I will definitely prove it to you!"

Tang San chased forward with all his might.

His legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every step exhausted all his strength.

But that figure still became fainter and fainter, finally disappearing completely into the darkness.

Boundless despair surged through his limbs and bones, like cold seawater, completely swallowing him whole.

He collapsed on the ground.

His shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

The persistence and pride of two lifetimes were completely shattered at this moment.

The darkness surged again, and the scene changed to another landscape.

"Blue Silver Douluo!!!"

The bustling Spirit CityGreat Spirit Arena.

Tang San’s ears twitched?

Blue Silver Douluo... Blue Silver Grass... Are they calling me?

He raised his head in a daze.

But he saw, on the high platform, Lin Qingmo in a Blue Silver robe, with nine spirit rings shining brilliantly around him.

With a wave of his hand, the Blue Silver Grass that covered the sky and the sun swept across the world.

Thousands of Spirit Masters bowed their heads.

The mountain-shaking and sea-roaring four words "Blue Silver Douluo" made his eardrums ache.

And he himself was standing in the crowd below the stage, like an insignificant spectator.

(End of Chapter)

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