Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Ten Fierce Heavenly Horned Ants

"Sea God, Asura God, at the end of the story, Tang San didn't even confess that he came from another world, but took Xiao San's body as his own."

Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin quietly nestled in Dong Qing's arms, she had a book in her hand, which Dong Qing brought from Liu Erlong, she saw Tang San's future from this book.

It's just that this future made her very sad. She naively thought that at the end of the story, her mistress might be revived from Tang San who was already a god.

But the reality was cruel. The selfish Tang San had already forgotten this innocent young soul, or maybe he never thought there was anything wrong with what he did.

Even in order to prevent Tang Hao and Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin from seeing the abnormality of their own souls, Tang San didn't even allow them to set foot in the God Realm, so they could only stay in Douluo Star.

inadvertently.

Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin remembered Xiaosan's soul memory, and couldn't help but glistening tears fell down the corner of his eyes, and took out a soul memory crystal shining with blue light from the space soul guide.

"I told you to throw it away, why do you still keep it?" Dong Qing had a terrible headache.

"This is Xiaosan's last voice and last picture, how can I give up." Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin shook his head, tapped his fingertips, and a wave of soul power activated this soul memory crystal.

next moment.

A big screen appeared in mid-air, and a dark space was reflected on the screen, and in this dark space, there was a little boy squatting on the ground secretly wiping tears.

[Tang San's soul memory crystallization screen]

[Note: Tang San is Tang San, Xiao San is Xiao San, Xiao San is the son of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, and Tang San is a visitor from another world who seized his house and devoured Xiao San's soul. 】

Xiaosan's soul space is very empty and dark, he can't see his fingers, he can't see the slightest light, giving people a feeling of being shrouded in darkness.

This is not surprising.

Most of the soul space of ordinary people is empty and dark, and only the soul can shine, like a bright candle in the dark.

"Where am I?"

"Am I not already dead?"

"Why is it so dark? Can't see anything?"

Tang San, who just came from a different world through soul travel, walked for a long time in a dark space, and finally when he felt a little impatient, he saw a soft light not far ahead.

This soft light is very weak.

You can't see it at a distance.

"Mom! Where are you, Mom? Little San misses you so much! Dad drinks every day and beats me!"

A boy about two years old squatted on the ground and kept crying. He was so sad that the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes turned into a brook, shining with blue-gold light.

"Little brother, where is this?"

Tang San stepped forward cautiously, his tone also appeared very cautious.

"Big brother?"

The ignorant little boy raised his head and looked at Tang San innocently and suspiciously. Although he didn't understand many things, it was still a bit strange at this time, how could outsiders appear here.

"Little brother, it's too dark here, do you need me to take you home?"

Tang San showed a kind smile on his face, quietly releasing hypocritical kindness, now he is at a loss, just want to know what this place is.

"No need, my mother is not at home, and my father beats me all the time, so I don't want to go home!"

The little boy turned his back angrily, sobbing softly while wiping the corners of his eyes.

"But it's very dangerous outside and there are a lot of bad people. Aren't you afraid that bad people will kidnap you?"

Tang San took a few steps forward, squatting in front of the little boy, then he stared at the little boy calmly, trying to find out the real identity of the little boy.

"Don't be afraid! My father is very powerful! I remember he beat off a lot of bad guys, if... if only he could stop beating me! Xiao San is very obedient."

The little boy had an arrogant face at first, but he felt a little wronged at the end.

"That's it! Your father is very powerful, isn't he? So how powerful is it specifically?"

Tang San raised his head, looked around vigilantly, seemed to be looking for the very powerful father that the little boy said, but in the end he found nothing.

It seemed that in this dark space, besides him, there was only this little boy in front of him, and only around this little boy could there be a soft light.

And Tang San inexplicably felt that this pitch-black space was rejecting him all the time, rejecting him, an uninvited outsider, trying to drive him out.

But the problem is.

A deep feeling told Tang San that if he himself was pushed out, he would turn into ashes in an instant.

"I don't know how powerful he is, anyway, he has beaten away many bad guys by himself. He is an idol in my heart!"

Hearing Tang San asking about his father, the little boy immediately stopped crying, as arrogant as a little peacock.

He also doesn't understand how powerful his father is. Anyway, he can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and he can also wield a big hammer at will.

It is said that babies have no memory, but it is not true. At the beginning of every baby's birth, he has his own memory in a ignorant way, but generally he cannot retain his memory.

The human brain has the ability to screen memories. Some unimportant things are quickly forgotten, just like normal people can't remember what they ate every day two months ago.

The little boy is obviously not a normal person. He is a 10-year-old human-shaped soul beast and human hybrid.

"Oh! It's really powerful to beat off a lot of bad guys by one person." Tang San nodded and said.

in his heart.

The little boy's father knew a little bit of martial arts, so it's not surprising that he could beat some ordinary people.

"My father is very powerful, but I still miss my mother! But my father just doesn't tell me where my mother has gone. He often says that she is a stingy person, and he doesn't want to launch any soul sacrifices."

The little boy seemed to be thinking of his mother, and tears of grievance began to flow from the corners of his eyes again.

In fact, he didn't remember his mother's appearance, but that gentle voice remained in his mind.

"Baby! Baby! Go to sleep! Mommy loves you!"

"Baby! Your father is really timid. He knows that I am in a weak period, but he still dare not take me back to the Haotian School. He has a child. No matter how much his parents disagree with us, they can't even talk about it." Don’t your own grandchildren even recognize you?”

"Baby! My identity has been discovered. Someone wants the 10-year-old soul bone from my mother, but who leaked my 10-year-old soul beast identity?"

"Baby! Mom told you! The Pope Chihiro Ji of the Wuhun Temple has really disgusting eyes! Not only does he want Mommy's 10-year-old soul bone, he even wants to insult Mommy in front of Dad."

"Baby! Your father can't hold on any longer. He has just been promoted to Title Douluo, and he hasn't even obtained the soul ring yet. He must not be the opponent of Pope Chihiro Ji of the Spirit Hall."

"Baby! Mom may be away from you for decades, maybe hundreds of years. When you grow up, you must take good care of your father. You are a worrying father. He obviously has nothing to do when he goes back to the Haotianzong to visit his relatives, but he insists on wandering around under the eyes of the Spirit Hall."

These are the voices stored in the little boy's mind, although he can't remember his mother's appearance for a long time.

But he can be sure.

My mother must be a gentle and kind woman, and she will never beat herself every day like my father.

Perhaps the mother's voice sounded again, and the little boy's tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes like a waterfall.

There were more and more tears, just like Tang San saw the little boy just now, turning into a creek who didn't know where to return.

The stream water is clear and transparent, without a trace of dust floating on it, it is extremely clean, and there is even a trace of innocence that purifies everything.

But this time.

Looking at the little boy's tears turning into a creek, Tang San also seemed to have thought of a possibility, a possibility that he could be reborn and resurrected.

"Could it be that I'm really dead? Now I'm just in someone else's soul space?" Tang San thought to himself.

Think about this.

He reached out and touched the creek formed by tears. In an instant, a special feeling came to his heart, and he found that his entire soul became extremely transparent.

Actually Tang San didn't know how to describe this special feeling, he only knew that this little boy in front of him was very special, like a peerless tonic.

At this moment, he felt an unstoppable greed gradually welling up in his heart. He wanted to devour the human-shaped precious medicine in front of him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

But eating people is such a thing.
After all, it was an inhuman thing, Tang San felt like vomiting, but he found that he couldn't vomit anything, instead he felt a strong sense of rejection from the little boy.

"Big brother, your eyes are so scary!"

The little boy looked at Tang San's face very timidly, a pair of ignorant and innocent pupils were full of fear.

I don't know when.

He felt a great evil thought coming from around him, even though he still couldn't tell what the evil thought was, the aura of devouring, destroying, and killing everything still made him extremely repel Tang San in front of him.

"Little brother, can you do big brother a favor?"

Tang San's original handsome face began to distort gradually, slowly turning into the most sinister and ugly face in the world. This is the most authentic manifestation of his own soul, and also represents his true nature.

"Help? Brother, can I really help?"

A feeling of being needed by others came to mind, the little boy immediately forgot the fear just now, and stared at Tang San blankly with a pair of big eyes.

Pure, clean and flawless.

What a pair of clean and flawless eyes!

It is as clear as spring water, and there is no trace of filth. The innocence contained in the pupils is enough to wash away the darkness in the hearts of extremely evil people and generate a trace of kindness.

I believe that even a heinous person will inevitably have a feeling of purification of the soul after seeing the innocent eyes of the little boy.

This feeling does not make people feel uncomfortable, because it is not a forceful pull, it is a pure, pure, pure soul-level spiritual purification.

That is the moment.

Tang San couldn't help being stunned, his already dark and filthy heart actually felt a little unbearable.

As a man who dared to steal the Xuantian Treasure Record, the supreme classic of the Tang Sect, he was not only courageous, but also very brave.

In this world, there is nothing he dare not do, but now, he actually has the slightest feeling that he can't bear to be hurt.

I don't know how long has passed.

It might be a second, it might be a minute, it might be an hour.

"Damn it! You dare to use this evil brainwashing technique on me. It seems that you have a way to die! Next, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Tang San's eyes gradually became firmer, and at the same time the greed in his heart swelled.

He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die, so the only person who died was this little boy.

"Big brother, what are you muttering about? What is brainwashing? What is the way of death?"

The little boy looked at Tang San innocently, a little hard to understand these words, this space is his soul space, even if Tang San secretly muttered in his heart, he couldn't hide it from him.

"You'll find out soon"

Tang San didn't answer the little boy, but looked at him coldly.

next second.

"It hurts! Big Brother. Why did you bite my shoulder like this?"

In the pitch-black soul space, only the boy's desperate cries and Tang San's chewing sound remained.

He kept calling his parents in his mouth, but until his body was about to be swallowed by Tang San, there was still no glimmer of light.

What no one knows is.

At this time, the little boy's mother, who was locked in a dark valley, felt an indescribable palpitation, but still couldn't understand what was going on.

She was so anxious that she wanted to go back and see her child, this little boy who was caught between life and death.
But after the sacrifice, she had already lost all her strength and was unable to move at all. She could only remotely use spiritual power to send a voice transmission to notify the little boy's father, asking him to help to see if the little boy was okay.

Since her body was seriously damaged after the sacrifice, she fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably after sending out this sound transmission of mental power with great reluctance.

Unfortunately.

At this time, the father that the little boy was talking about was lying on the bed with a drunken face, not paying attention to the sound transmission of this spiritual power at all.

"Why? Qianxun Ji, you are actually dead, how can you die! It's all you, all you! It caused me to be abandoned by the sect. Obviously, the position of suzerain should belong to me, it belongs to me, Tang Hao!!!"

"The Haotian School should be mine. It should be mine. Haotian Jiujue, Great Sumeru Hammer, Chaotic Wind Hammer, Continental Master Craftsman, I have all reached the pinnacle. You bastards, you don't die to protect me, but let a Tang Xiao who is not as strong as me sit on the suzerain position!"

"I know that he is my elder brother, and he even robbed Ah Yin from me, but our purpose is the same, we want to obtain the legendary soul sacrifice from the 10-year-old soul beast through emotion."

"Sacrificing the soul of a 10-year soul beast, no. No. Not only can I get a 10-year soul ring and a terrifying increase in soul power, but it can also greatly improve my cultivation talent."

"If I can obtain Ah Yin's soul sacrifice, it is not impossible to reach the level of grandfather Tang Chen in the future. At that time, I will be the absolute supreme suzerain of the Clear Sky School."

"It's a pity! This bitch, Ah Yin, can't give up on me after all. Even in the most dangerous situation, she just sacrificed her 10-year cultivation."

"If I had known this, I would have done it directly. Why bother to make so many detours, arrange so many backhands, and directly take the 10-year spirit ring and 10-year spirit bone from her body."

"Right now, wait for Xiao to awaken his martial spirit at the age of three or six. If his cultivation talent is not bad, then... keep her and continue to act as a good husband who loves his wife deeply."

This big man lying on the bed with a drunken face and a sloppy body, he is not afraid of being overheard when he was talking to himself just now, and the dirty things he did were discovered.

The current him is at least a Titled Douluo, his strength, lifespan, and mental strength have all undergone qualitative changes, and ordinary people simply don't have the ability to spy on him secretly.

at the same time.

The little boy's pupils were full of helplessness, he didn't wait for his parents, facing Tang San's silent and ruthless devouring, he felt as if he was going to completely disappear in this world.

"Mom, Dad, Xiaosan misses you so much, but now I'm leaving you."

Seeing that he couldn't stop himself from being eaten, the little boy exhausted his last strength and deleted the memory of his father and mother. He didn't want his only remaining beauty to be eaten by others.

[Tang San's soul memory crystallization screen ends. 】

In the next few days, Dong Qing discovered a cruel fact, that is, he thought Liu Erlong was the beginning, and Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin was the end.

However, it was Xiao Wu's place.

"Resurrect! My lover. I can't say anything. Vomit. I want to vomit." Xiao Wu felt that her whole body was dirty. (end of this chapter)