[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

The quiet night passed quietly amidst the sound of everyone sleeping soundly.

Early the next morning, everyone continued on their way after breakfast. As evening approached, they arrived at Silvis City, the capital of the Silvis Kingdom located in the southern part of the country.

Accommodation in this city is not cheap, but Flanders changed his usual stingy style and chose a very expensive hotel for the first time. Not only did he not hesitate to ask for five rooms, plus a generous The dinner... provoked everyone who never paid attention to money couldn't help but cast a strange look.

Tang Lingyi glanced at Flanders pretending to be casual and lowered her voice: "Look at Dean Flanders's smile, does this meal look like the 'Ciyang Rice' that death row prisoners ate before being beheaded? "

Ciyang rice means decapitated rice. It was the people in power who, in order to show their mercy, specifically ordered the death row prisoners to be fed as their last meal. The dishes are generally rich and varied.

Tang San choked when he heard this, and after swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty, he comforted helplessly: "It shouldn't be the case, the dean will only sell us at most."

"...Then can I redeem myself? I hope that Dean Flender's selling price will not be too high. The recent years have been unfavorable and business has been difficult." Tang Lingyi thought for a while and felt that what he said was reasonable, so she followed his speculation continued.

Tang San:"……"

He was a little lucky that he didn't move his chopsticks for the time being because he was choked. Otherwise, he would probably choke again.

In order to avoid hearing any "surprising" words again, Tang San decisively picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them into Tang Lingyi's bowl, and said with a bright smile: "Lingyi, eat the vegetables."

Tang Lingyi lowered his head and looked at the sudden extra group of chili peppers in the bowl. His little head was filled with great confusion: Doesn't this guy usually forbid me to eat spicy food? Why suddenly... is it a scam?

Tang Lingyi suddenly looked around with vigilance, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no figure who looked like Butler Feng or Shu Shu. Then, under the temptation of the bright red, he couldn't help but poke it with chopsticks.

Tang Lingyi (witty): I only eat it, ah no, if I try just one, it doesn’t count as eating. Hehe(>w<)

【Little hands stretched out to test gif】

As soon as he took his mouth, the aroma of fried red pepper spread from the tip of his tongue. Tang Lingyi squinted his eyes with satisfaction. Taking advantage of the spicy feeling in his mouth, he stuffed all the vegetables in the bowl in one breath. Mouth.

Tang Lingyi: As long as I am fast enough, I only have two bites (doge).

After eating happily, she quickly forgot the topic she had just mentioned, and the atmosphere at the dinner table slowly returned to harmony.

However, at the end of this dinner. As expected, Flanders revealed his true colors as they had guessed.

He was going to let the eight monsters go to the big spirit fighting arena in Silvis City to participate in a team battle, while he himself went to place a heavy bet on gambling and take the opportunity to make a good profit.

This is actually a sure-profit deal. After all, at the same level, not even the Imperial Fighter Team can defeat the Shrek Eight Monsters. How could they lose in this team battle of souls?

With this in mind, Flanders happily settled the bill for the night and made a big profit in the evening.

But... Flanders was dumbfounded when he signed up the Shrek Eight Monsters for a team fight.

Because——Silves’ big spirit fighting arena doesn’t even have a level 30 gold fighting spirit team.

The "old and cunning" dean made a miscalculation.

Just when he was about to give up, the master suddenly asked the staff to select a team above level 40, one that was particularly ferocious, killing opponents every time, and the higher the kill ratio, the better.

Although the staff was confused by this strange request, he still dutifully selected a team called the Fierce God Sentai, which is known as the weapon in Gintama Sentai.

In this team, all the members have passed level 40. They have won 31 out of 46 battles, killed 63 opponents, and disabled 98 opponents.

The shocking data made Flanders and several other teachers firmly object, but after the master whispered a word to them, everyone looked at each other and maintained their default attitude.

After registering, the master handed over the information of the Fierce God Team to the eight people.

After briefly describing the characteristics of the Fierce God Team, the master looked at Tang Lingyi: "The Fierce God Team only has seven members, Lingyi, you will not appear for the time being. In this battle, I allow you to use the hidden weapons made by Tang San and Tang Lingyi. , caught by surprise, and absolutely cannot give them a chance to stand up."

His mood was a little cold when he spoke, but the amount of information contained in it was extremely large.

During the six years at Notting Academy, Tang San and Tang Lingyi never concealed the hidden weapons from the master. After experiments and calculations, the master knew how much threat each hidden weapon could bring to soul masters of different levels. Palm.

Therefore, he believed that as long as there was nothing extremely special, there would be no problems in this soul fight.

The reason why Tang Lingyi was not allowed to play was firstly because of Feng He's request, and secondly...she didn't need to go through such an experience.

After the master finished speaking, he remained silent and allowed several people to discuss tactics.

Although the rest of Shrek didn't understand hidden weapons as well as the master, they were also very interested in this special attack method after suffering enough losses in two months.

After getting the Zhuge Divine Crossbow from Tang San in a "stalking" way, this was the first time everyone was preparing to use it on a large scale.

Tang Lingyi stood aside with drooped eyebrows and looked uninterested. She gently interrupted everyone's conversation and said: "When you get on the field, just start killing. If something unexpected happens, jump off the soul fighting platform immediately. It's a trivial matter to admit defeat, but life is important."

Everyone was put on alert by her solemn attitude. Only Ma Hongjun looked at the oppressive atmosphere and wanted to ease it, so he patted his chest and said, "Isn't it just a level 40 team? This is What does it matter? Lingyi, just watch it from the audience!"

Tang Lingyi chuckled when he heard this, glanced at him with unknown meaning, and said slowly: "I hope you can be so relaxed when you get off the stage."

After a few people chatted briefly, the soul fighting began.

Then... after the host's "start" signal fell, the battle ended unexpectedly.

The clang and buzz of metal collision rang out, and Tang Lingyi left the audience stand with an indifferent expression. The solemn woman passed through the noisy crowd in a wheelchair and slowly arrived at the waiting passage.

Behind her, the fireworks formed by the blood mist bloomed charmingly on the stage, and then slowly came to an end under the dull eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong ran towards the entrance of the Soul Fighting Stage one after another, with Oscar and Ma Hongjun following closely behind.

Only Tang San, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai were left on the stage waiting for the referee to announce their victory.

After arriving backstage, Xiao Wu's body trembled, and she suddenly took off her mask and joined the vomiting team.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San next to him with a pale face, and seemed to smile bitterly: "Why do you seem to be fine? Or, why are you surnamed Tang so mentally strong?"

As he said that, he looked at Tang Lingyi who was busy passing water and handkerchiefs to everyone. She seemed out of place among the crowd. I don't know if she didn't face the enemy's eyes protruding, his face distorted, and blood spurting out. Tang Lingyi still had a concerned smile on her face when she patted Xiao Wu's back and comforted her softly.

When Dai Mubai saw this scene, his body trembled involuntarily, and he slowly withdrew his eyes. After seeing Tang San calmly eating a lozenge, he inexplicably confirmed his suspicion that "all people named Tang are perverts."

The mint fragrance bloomed in his mouth, and Tang San turned around and replied: "Teacher said that they are all cruel people, and death is not a pity."

"I, I know." Dai Mubai said, holding on to his strength. His eyes were wandering a little, and his expression was in a trance.

Seeing his uncomfortable look, Tang San comforted him in a different way: "Just punish the evil and promote the good. Emmmm, do you want a candy?"

He took out a lozenge and placed it in Dai Mubai's palm, nodding for him to eat it.

On the other side, the master also rushed backstage at this time, and revealed the reality to them coldly and cruelly.

"Any successful and powerful soul master has walked through the blood of his enemies and opponents. Have you never killed anyone?"

"If not, then where did the soul rings on you come from? Soul beasts are also living beings. In terms of life, there is no difference between them and humans."

"Why don't you feel this way when you are hunting soul beasts? No one can help you overcome the difficulties you are facing. Everything can only be done by your own willpower. Just throw up if you feel sick."

"You'll get better once you get used to vomiting. However, if you don't want to be the center of attention, then just put away the masks in your hands and leave here with us first."

The uncomfortable people listened to these realistic but discordant words, looked at each other, and silently followed the teachers back to the hotel.

Tang Lingyi and Tang San slowly fell to the end of the team, their calm expressions in stark contrast to the group in front.

Tang San took out a candy and stuffed it into his mouth, put the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and made a short hum with no meaning.

Tang Lingyi glanced at him helplessly, took out the water from the soul guide and handed it to him: "Drink some water, you don't feel bad after eating so much sugar all of a sudden?"

"Mint candy, no." Even though he said that, Tang San still took the water glass.

"You look a little uncomfortable." Tang Lingyi said bluntly, "Don't force yourself if you can't hold on."

"...No." Tang San took a sip of water, "It's just that I haven't done anything for a long time, and suddenly saw so much blood that I felt a little confused."

He is not a delicate flower who has not experienced ups and downs. Killing is a mental torture. For him who has experienced the "Anshi Rebellion" and personally killed one or two Tang Dynasty officials, killing a few vicious and violent people is too much. Disciple, it's just a matter of starting and ending.

It's just that the peaceful days have been too long, and it's just a little sudden after all.

Tang Lingyi immediately understood his subtext, and a scene in which he had seen a man resembling Shura on the light screen flashed through his mind. With a sudden realization rising in her heart, she decisively turned around and abandoned Tang San who didn't need her comfort, and went into the house to rub bushi and comfort the little rabbit.

Tang San stood there: "..."

Suddenly I feel like it’s okay to pretend to be pitiful :)